Krypton Gold Upgrading the Earth

Chapter 252 The Scorpion's Lines

The sand waves over ten stories high crushed mountains and crushed the sea, and several hoarse voices clearly reached Ling Fan's ears in the wild sand.

"Dedicate your flesh and blood to the desert!"

"The desert will bury everything about you."

"To the dust."

"Chrysalis is watching you."

"The time has come, bury it in the sand forever!"

"You can never leave the dunes."

"Where do you want to go, return to the desert!"

The language of the scorpions is clearly translated through the system. As a civilization-forming existence, the scorpions naturally have their own unique language, and they don't need to reach the seventh level to speak like mutant beasts.

Although it is difficult for mutant beasts to speak, the language system of the scorpion clan is far less rich than that of mutant beasts.

At least Ling Fan has seen mutant beasts who speak Modu dialect, and mutant beasts who speak Lucheng dialect, and Ling Fan has even seen mutant beasts with a Dongbei accent...

Ling Fan has many years of rich experience, he is very familiar with this kind of animal civilization like the scorpion.

What this kind of civilization says is usually babbled and inexplicable, and it may be just a few words repeated over and over again.

Ling Fan speculates that this is because individuals with animal-like civilizations usually communicate by roaring, neighing, or vibrating their wings in their daily lives.

The information contained in these communication methods is similar to the simplest words in human language such as "Hello", "Come", "Dinner", "Let's go together", which are very superficial and simple, and are the most basic information.

These simple words will not be translated by the system. Only information recognized by the system as "language" will be translated by the system.

Sure enough, familiar words came from the sand waves.

"The time has come, bury it in the sand forever!"

"You can never leave the dunes."

"Where do you want to go, return to the desert!"

"Dedicate your flesh and blood to the desert!"

"The desert will bury everything about you."

"To the dust."

"Crysalis is watching you!"

Listening to these repeated words, Ling Fan even wondered if the ancestors of these scorpion people knew that their people's IQ was not high, so in order to increase their own civilization and the fighting power of the people, they let the scorpion people choose randomly. I memorized a word by rote.

If the scorpions knew about Ling Fan's thoughts, they would definitely kill him without hesitation, even insulting the great scorpion ancestors. Don't they know that choosing a "line" is the supreme honor of every scorpion? !

The sky was filled with wild sand, and the sky was dark. Originally, the tens of meters high sand waves were full of oppression, but when Ling Fan thought about it, this powerful attack seemed inexplicably funny.

A tsunami of thousands of tons of sand is in sight. This kind of attack can crush sixth-order mutant beasts to death. Ling Fan has nowhere to escape. At this moment, the air seems to be crushed by this unparalleled attack Empty.

However, the familiar voice appeared again.

"Chrysalis is watching you."

"The time has come, bury it in the sand forever!"

"Dedicate your flesh and blood to the desert!"

"You can never leave the dunes."

"The desert will bury everything about you."

"Where do you want to go, return to the desert!"

"To the dust."

Ling Fan couldn't help laughing loudly and said:

"Are all your scorpion clans so funny?"

"Your ancestors didn't teach you, the lines will be very powerful if you say it once, and it will be funny if you say it three times."

"beep~~"

"Beep~~" "Beep~~"

Ling Fan's voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. There was a cramped hissing sound from the sand, and the waves of sand surged more violently, as if an invisible super-powerful drum washing machine was stirring the yellow sand.

When a critical point was reached, the sand wave and tsunami rushed down, as if they wanted Ling Fan to pay the price for insulting their ancestors.

"boom!"

With an explosion, the little tree jumped out of the ground, leaving a big pit. At the same time, a ball of white light condensed in the hand. The air flow was turbulent and gathered in the small tree's hand, forming a violently rotating vortex.

At the same time, Twist, whose soul is connected, uttered a clear and long cry, flapped its wings, and in the ice crystal crown on its head, countless ice-blue runes were connected to each other to form a frost orb. , but it seems to have come to the cold pole.

After using the eighth-level golden skills "Spiral Smite" and "Frost Orb" many times, Xiaoshu and Twist have cooperated seamlessly, and at a perfect moment, the condensed power was released together.

The white shock wave, bigger and stronger than the "seismic wave" released by the scorpion clan, was invincible, wrapped in frost orbs, and hit the sand tsunami!

"No matter how powerful the momentum is, it's just a skill released by the young scorpion."

"Let me see if you can withstand the double eighth-level golden skill attack."

In fact, Ling Fan's tough sand wave is not the best choice, he can let the deer carry him away from the range of the sand wave, wait for the sand wave to pass, and then go back to the scorpion people to settle the score.

It's just that Ling Fan didn't want to do this.

"boom!"

"Wow hoo hoo!"

The attacks of Ma Hua and Xiao Shu came into contact with the Sand Tsunami in an instant. In an instant, the vortex swirled wildly, and the violent air current was enough to blow away the low houses.

The menacing mountain-mountain sand wave collapsed at once, and thousands of tons of sand flew upside down. The result was obvious. In the frontal force, the attack of the scorpion people was like a delicate flower, which was easily destroyed by Ling Fan collapse.

While the unrivaled shock wave scattered the sand waves, it also knocked out the hidden scorpion man, allowing Ling Fan to see clearly what the scorpion man looked like.

In mid-air, seven scorpions the size of a ship, like small bugs falling into the water, helplessly waved their pincers and legs, and frantically swung their scorpion tails, trying to find a balance in the air.

From their formed facial features, Ling Fan could actually see the inexplicable and confused faces on their faces, indicating that they couldn't figure out what happened just now.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Ling Fan to imagine that the scorpion could make such a rich expression.

Here I have to lament the magic of the universe, no matter what kind of creature can evolve to look like a dog.

"If your ancestors used this trick, maybe I will avoid it."

"You guys, it's not enough."

Ling Fan looked at this pleasing scene, his tone was calm and serious.

The sand waves set off by the scorpion man have broken up, but the attack of the double eighth-level skills is far from over.

The berserk shock wave of the spiral thump swirls, forming a powerful vortex that attracts these monster-like creatures firmly.

The powerful suction made the seven huge scorpions immobile, and at the same time, the powerful cutting force formed by the different airflow and wind pressure shredded their biological carapaces that were comparable to alloys.

At this time, the Frost Orb in the center of the vortex showed its power, and circles of Frost Nova erupted, continuously bombarding the Scorpion.

In Ling Fan's mind flow, the blood volume of these 7 scorpions plummeted like a diabetes insipidus.

(End of this chapter)