I flew towards the territory of the Poisonous Scorpions. During the flight, I kept releasing the power of the netherworld to observe the surrounding situation to prevent the Saints from discovering my whereabouts in advance.
When I came to the outskirts of the Poisonous Scorpion Clan's territory, I did not enter directly. Instead, I used the "Breathing Condensation Technique" to restrain my breath and hide quietly.
I hid outside the territory of the Poisonous Scorpion Clan for several days. Occasionally, I spotted a patrol team composed of dozens of Poisonous Scorpions in the Ghost General Realm passing by. As for the strong ones in the Ghost King Realm, I didn't see any of them.
I waited for ten days in a row. On this day, a team of ten strong men in the ghost king realm suddenly entered the poisonous scorpion tribe. One of them was actually in the third level ghost king realm, which surprised me very much. The information Lin Mo gave me was that the patriarchs of the Poisonous Scorpion Clan and the Black Python Clan were both at the second level of the Ghost King. In total, there were only two of them. How could so many strong men suddenly appear? Could it be that they are from other races? With so many strong men gathering together, there must be some conspiracy.
I followed them from a distance, observing their every move. Those ten people all looked young. They didn't look like the patriarchs of any clan. Instead, they looked a bit like the Fengshen Guards of the Demon Clan, which made me a little confused.
I suspect that they may be young talents from the Holy Clan, so what is their purpose here? Could it be that he was trying to kill the Demon Clan’s Fengshen Guard? These are just my guesses. Anyway, these people have invisibly increased my difficulty. I didn't dare to approach rashly, lest they discover my traces.
Not long after their team entered the Poisonous Scorpion Clan, an old man came out to greet them respectfully. I guess this old man should be the leader of the Poisonous Scorpion Clan. The old man will lead a group of them to outside a camp and say, "Young Master, he is inside."
The young man at the third level of the Ghost King said: "Okay, you have nothing to do here." After the young man finished speaking, he threw a storage bag to the old man. The old man took the storage bag and was about to leave with a lot of thanks. The young man's palm suddenly turned into a dragon's claw and swung it towards the old man. Before the old man had time to react, his neck was directly broken by the dragon's claw. , turned into a headless poisonous scorpion corpse.
The young man's behavior surprised me. He actually killed the leader of the Poisonous Scorpion Clan. What made me even more surprised was that he was actually a Dragon Clan. Could it be that he had something to do with Long Ming?
At this time, Long Ming suddenly walked out of the tent and saw the young man with blood on his hands. Long Ming said: "Long Xing, after all, he is also a member of the Saint Clan, and he betrayed me to you. You Is it too much to kill him like this?"
"Humph, is he considered a member of the Saint Clan? Those who sell things for glory should be damned! They will only be the targets of massacre by the Monster Clan while they are still alive. It is already the greatest gift for me to give him a ride now." Long. Star said with a smile.
"Sure enough, I am indeed far inferior to you in this aspect." Long Ming said.
"I really don't know what you are thinking. Is there any point in wasting time on these useless wastes? Why not just kill them all." Long Xing said.
"Their ancestors fought bloody battles for the Saint Clan and made great contributions. I just want to try my best to help them bring potential descendants back to the Saint Clan." Long Ming said.
"As expected, you are full of benevolence and righteousness. No wonder my father likes you so much. It's a pity that you have no future." Long Xing said.
"Long Xing, you and I are blood brothers. Why should we fight each other in battle? Life and death are against each other. My father will definitely be sad if he finds out." Long Ming said.
"Father likes you so much. If you don't die, do you think there will still be a place for me in the Saint Clan in the future?" Long Xing roared excitedly.
"Long Xing, I am not interested in power and position. There is no need for you to target me like this." Long Ming explained.
"Not interested? Long Ming, others don't understand you, don't I understand you? You like the so-called convincing people with reason, and if reasoning doesn't work, you use strength. But you have a weakness, that is, you are too conceited. Do you think others In the face of your absolute strength, you will eventually give in, so you will never rush to kill them all. But I am different from you. I like to eliminate the roots. I think that I am not your opponent one-on-one, but ten of us will fight against you one by one. What are the chances of winning?" Long Xing said confidently.
"Since you are so determined, then come on! But I still advise you, if you look back in time, I can pretend that what happened today never happened." Long Ming said calmly.
"I don't know how long I have been preparing for today. I can tell you clearly that you will definitely die today." Long Xing said.
The dragon star directly transformed into a black dragon. Among the other nine strong men in the ghost king realm, four were bat dragons, three were pterodactyls, and two were scorpion dragons. Seeing Long Xing's determination, Long Ming also transformed into a black dragon.
I was hiding not far away, and suddenly Long Ming sent a message to me: "Brother Lin Feng, you are welcome and safe!"
"Brother Long Ming, you are looking for me now, are you asking for my help?" I responded.
"Brother Lin Feng, you have also seen that my brother hates me very much. I am afraid that he and I can't get along today. Can you help me and help me escape? I will be rewarded in the future. I can swear to the Lord of the Netherworld. "Long Ming continued to transmit the message.
"Escape? Brother Long Ming, you think too highly of me. I'm afraid it's impossible for the two of us to deal with ten of them, right?" I sent a message.
"I know Brother Lin Feng's strength very well. It will be easy for you to help me escape." Long Ming said through the message.
"I can help you, but instead of helping you escape, I will help you kill your brother. Are you willing?" I sent a message. I had an idea. If I killed Long Xing, I could take his black dragon body back to the Fengshenwei camp to talk to Lin Xue, and I could also establish friendship with Long Ming. I have a premonition that one day I will turn against Lin Xue. If I can make the young master of the Saint Clan owe me a favor, there may be a chance to use Long Ming in the future. It really kills two birds with one stone.
"Are you sure you want to kill Long Xing?" Long Ming said in disbelief.
"Yes, I need his body," I replied.
"My younger brother is too murderous. After all, he is also the young master of the Saint clan. If you kill him, you will get into big trouble. You'd better think carefully!" Long Ming confirmed again.
"I have thought about it very clearly. I just want to kill him." I replied firmly. I can't care about so much now, I have to save the Crazy Crocodile Clan, and Long Xing's body is crucial to me. According to the current situation, I should side with Long Xing. It seems that I have a better chance of winning. But my intuition tells me that Dragon Cry is more reliable than Dragon Star.
"Okay, but I won't take action against Long Xing. I will try my best to help you block others." Long Ming said via voice transmission.
At this moment, Long Ming continued to use his body skills to avoid the attacks of Long Xing and his group, but it was difficult for him to defeat the four hands with two fists. It seemed a bit difficult to fight one against ten. Long Ming suffered some minor injuries on his body, but I knew that he did not display his true strength at all. Now I feel that Long Ming's asking me for help is simply unnecessary. Maybe his original intention is to want Long Xing to die, but he just doesn't want to do it himself.
