The next moment, a chill rose from his heart.
A streak of cold light silently assailed him, its speed incredibly fast.
An Jing hastily utilized the "Shrinking Land into Inches" technique and vanished from the spot.
"Thump!"
A gigantic hook ruthlessly plunged into the ground, instantly stirring up dust and shattering rocks, leaving a massive pit where An Jing had just been standing.
"Hmm!?"
An Jing looked over and, to his astonishment, saw a scorpion a full zhang in height. The scorpion was entirely black, but its eyes glowed green, and the sharp hook on its tail emanated a heart-chilling light.
An exotic beast!?
In the world, there were some spiritual objects that, thanks to fortuitous opportunities and creation, such as the Honghu and the Thousand-year-old Black Python, had transformed. The black scorpion before him was also one such exotic beast.
The difference was that this black scorpion had mutated by absorbing the Yin Evil Qi.
"Swoosh!"
