The eight-tailed scorpion opened its mouth and roared, and swung its two huge pincers towards Liu Qing like lightning.
This pair of pliers is huge and unparalleled in sharpness, capable of breaking through mountains and rocks.
Bang!
Liu Qing clapped with one hand, and the eight-tailed scorpion's pincers were shaken and raised back high.
With the powerful explosion of power, the eight-tailed scorpion's entire body was blasted into the soil and rock formations.
The eight-tailed scorpion that was knocked away flicked its tail, and the sharp barbs stabbed over quickly, making a tearing sound in the air.
Faced with the eight-tailed scorpion's move, Liu Qing was very calm.
I saw his figure dodge the attack of the scorpion tail in a flash, and a blade of nothingness condensed in his hand, and the dark sharp blade slashed through the tail of the eight-tailed scorpion.
Click!
The three tails were broken in response.
"Hiss"
The last three tails were cut off, and the eight-tailed scorpion became a scorpion without a tail. It rolled in pain and was clamped by two huge pincers.
It¡¯s a pity that Liu Qing escaped.
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The ground was shaking continuously, and the eight-tailed scorpion rolled violently, and its body kept drilling downwards.
It wants to escape, the humans in front of it are too scary.
In front of him, his originally powerful and invincible shell defense was like paper, vulnerable to a single blow.
Fear, fear, urges it to keep running away.
"Gulu, Gulu"
On the shoulder, the grunt beast shouted excitedly, as if to tell him to hurry up and catch up.
Liu Qing was speechless, patted its head and said, "Don't worry, it's your food, it can't run away."
Boom, boom
The ground was shaking violently, and the people above were in shock and confusion.
Patriarch Shaohao and others of the Xiong clan were all nervous, preparing for the attack of the eight-tailed scorpion.
But apart from the vibration, there was no change at all. The eight-tailed scorpion did not attack, but the vibration became weaker and weaker.
It seems that the eight-tailed scorpion has escaped from here.
"Clan leader, what's going on?"
An old man asked, still injured.
The other tribesmen looked at Shaohao, and everyone was somewhat frightened and confused.
Why did the eight-tailed scorpion suddenly cut off its tail and even ran away?
"I don't know." Shaohao shook his head solemnly.
He looked thoughtful for a while and said: "I guess there should be an unknown strong person who killed the eight-tailed scorpion."
"How can it be?"
"Who is so powerful?"
"That is a giant beast that has lived for 80,000 years."
A group of seniors were all horrified.
They couldn¡¯t believe it was true. Someone actually cut off the tail of the eight-tailed scorpion without saying a word and even scared it away.
??Is an 80,000-year-old behemoth so vulnerable?
Or rather, what they encountered was a fake ten-thousand-year-old beast.
That is a behemoth that is close to a hundred thousand years old. It is a completely invincible existence. Why is it so inexplicable that it was severely injured and escaped.
Everyone couldn¡¯t figure it out, but they could vaguely know that an unknown strong person had taken action.
I just don¡¯t know what this strong man is thinking.
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Under the ground, the vibrations became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.
There was no movement for a long time
At this time, deep underground.
Liu Qing was looking at the motionless eight-tailed scorpion.
Its head was shattered, its two large pincers were broken, and its head exploded.
It escaped just now, but was caught up by Liu Qing, and was beaten to the ground three times, five times, five times and two times. Its head was blown, and it could not die anymore.
These giant beasts have very low intelligence.
They seem to be unable to produce a more powerful consciousness and can only be regarded as ferocious beasts.
"Okay, just devour it slowly."
After taking care of the eight-tailed scorpion, Liu Qing patted Gulu on the shoulder and said.
He put the body of the eight-tailed scorpion into the chaos inside his body, and let the grunt beast go in and slowly devour, absorb and evolve.
"Gulu!"
The little guy yelled excitedly, turning into a stream of light and entering the realm of chaos within Liu Qing's body.
After doing all this, Liu Qing escaped from the ground.
When he appeared again, he saw the Xiong family nervously waiting for something.
Liu Qing thought about it for a moment and realized that he was on guard.??Eight-tailed scorpion, or beware of this hidden master.
He smiled and didn't care, but secretly focused his gaze on the golden sword in Shaohao's hand.
¡°The sun, moon and stars are engraved on one side of the sword, and mountains, rivers and vegetation are engraved on the other side.
One side of the sword hilt is engraved with the art of farming and raising livestock, and the other side is engraved with the strategy of unifying the world.
This sword is exactly the sword of the holy way - Xuanyuan Sword.
"Xuanyuan Sword, the Holy Sword of Humanity."
Liu Qing was thoughtful and felt a strong aura of humanity from the sword.
This is the sword of the holy way that belongs to the human race, and it is also the sword of the human emperor.
Of course, it¡¯s just a sword, it doesn¡¯t mean anything.
The sword itself is just a symbol, a sustenance, and cannot determine the rise and fall of the human race.
Although he was curious, he had no intention of occupying it.
"After all, it's just a sword. He himself has a peerless and fierce sword, which is being nurtured by a big world.
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And Liu Qing noticed that the sword still had some flaws, so he concluded that it was not complete and seemed to be missing a part.
As for what is missing and why it is missing, these are not important to him.
"Forget it, let's go to Jiuli's place first."
Liu Qing shook his head to throw away these distracting thoughts and no longer paid attention to Xuanyuan Sword.
He turned around and disappeared quietly.
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Suddenly, Xuanyuan Sword shook slightly, and Shaohao was stunned.
He received a ray of thought from Xuanyuan Sword, telling him that a terrifying strong man was observing it just now.
"That strong man is observing the ancestral artifact?"
Shaohao was shocked and forced to calm down.
Sure enough, the sword spirit inside Xuanyuan Sword sent accurate information.
There was indeed a pair of eyes watching it just now, and Xuanyuan Sword felt it.
Hearing this, Shaohao's face became extremely solemn.
Only he knows best that the spirit of the ancestral weapon is very powerful. It was cast by the Xuanyuan clan, the first ancestor of the first generation, who ordered the gods to collect copper from Shou Mountain.
Only the owner can deeply understand its power.
But just now there was a mysterious strong man who was feared by the ancestors and weapon spirits, peeping at him and the ancestors.
This point shocked Shaohao's heart.
Fortunately, the mysterious strong man did not do anything bad.
"It seems that the eight-tailed scorpion has been killed."
Shaohao took a breath of cold air, his heart boiling and it was difficult to calm down.
An 80,000-year-old giant beast was killed like this?
It¡¯s so shocking!
He couldn¡¯t imagine what kind of strong man could easily kill an 80,000-year-old beast.
Even with the help of the fully revived Xuanyuan Ancestral Artifact, he couldn't kill the 80,000-year-old beast, the Eight-tailed Scorpion.
He could only drive him away reluctantly, but now he was killed by a mysterious strong man, which naturally caused shock.
"Clan leader, what should we do now?"
The other elders asked one after another.
What to do next?
Shaohao thought about it for a while and finally shook his head: "Don't pay attention to anything, don't say too much, count the number of casualties and losses, comfort and treat the tribesmen."
"yes!"
All the old men respectfully accepted the order and went down.
Only Shaohao was left standing on top of the fire, silently thinking about something.
He was full of curiosity about the mysterious strong man and wanted to meet him. He even wanted to know which clan he was.
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"He is a human race!"
Xuanyuan Sword glowed slightly, and a message was transmitted.
Shaohao's expression was startled, his face changing with surprise, surprise, and shock.
That mysterious strong man is actually a human race? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com