[Chapter 389] [Carolence]

So when the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion swung his right fist, Wu Hao, who was half asleep, was completely controlled by his subconscious mind, spontaneously released his previous combat instinct.

The authentic fighting technique of Wu Hao used to frequently use in close combat, and the nine-level power of the Tiger, Fu was the first to use by him.

Although Wu Hao's flash and dodge were simple, it was very smooth. Ren Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion couldn't understand why Wu Hao, who had been closing his eyes, could easily avoid his full-strength right fist attack and unexpectedly counterattacked him from a tricky angle.

The spiral dark force of the Nine-level Power of the Fuhu Tiger is extremely obscure. Although the Sand Spirit Emperor Scorpion has the strength of a seventh-level monster, it has not been able to detect the invasion of this dark force.

His back, which was three points harder than steel, could only feel Wu Hao's left foot toes, and he touched his back, which was formed from hard armor.

However, due to the difference in absolute strength between the two sides, Wu Hao's Ming power of the Ninth Level of Fuhu can only be regarded as tickling the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion.

Although Wu Hao's left foot's Mingxing attack did not cause any damage to the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion, the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion never thought that Wu Hao could attack his back from such an extremely tricky angle while closing his eyes, causing the careless Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion to become unstable in the center of gravity and was hooked by Wu Hao, and almost got a scorpion's mouth to eat sand.

Wu Hao, who avoided the full-strength attack of the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion, was even more unreasonable after succeeding in the counterattack. Taking advantage of the unstable center of gravity of the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion, under the guidance of the subconscious mind of the combat instinct, he used every move and gesture of the Nine-level Power of the Fuhu that had been forgotten, with a firm eye.

So in the stunned eyes of Meiji and Qingyue, Wu Hao, who had his eyes closed, had his fists, elbows, knees, and legs constantly collided with every part of the body of the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion; each blow was fist to the flesh, and the sharp and huge sound of the steel colliding together kept spreading between Wu Hao and the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion.

After Wu Hao finished exerting every move of the Nine-level Power of the Fuhu Tiger on the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion, he suddenly flew back to Mei Ji Qingyue's side, the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion slowly stabilized his center of gravity and stood up straight again.

In less than a minute before, the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion silently endured all the attacks from Wu Hao's Ninth Level of Fuhu's power; I don't know if he really couldn't react and gave a counterattack, or if he felt that his body was itchy and wanted Wu Hao to scratch him.

Wu Hao, who flew back to Meiji, had not opened his eyes and woke up, but was waiting quietly.

At this time, the Sha Ling Emperor Scorpion had straightened his back again and stood ten meters in front of Wu Hao and the other three. He leisurely patted the dust on his body and smiled contemptuously: "Boy, I thought your unexpected moves could bring me so much harm, but I didn't expect that in the end it made my body itchier and itcherry. Should I thank you, or should I give you a pleasure to end your life instantly?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hao was unmoved.

However, Qingyue couldn't help it. She rarely relaxed her tight body, stretched her waist, and replied with a sneer: "Oh, I didn't expect that the dignified seventh-level human demon beast Sand Spirit Scorpion would be hit by a sleeping general-level warrior so that he almost ate the dog."
Chapter completed!