Chapter 1774 - : Nine-Layered Scorpion Tail (2/2)
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Mo Fan’s balls, so closely missed by the sting, were still recovering from the fright. Mo Fan immediately yelled at Wen Xia with a pale face, “You should have just killed me too!”
Wen Xia did not respond to Mo Fan. She had a stern face as she uttered slowly, “The second layer!”
“What second layer… holy shit, stop, stop it at once!” Mo Fan yelled at the top of his lungs.
The ground began to shake again. A bigger scorpion tail rose from the ground and stabbed the Black-Silver Rock Demon’s hand and chest.
“Can you please aim a little lower…no, a bit higher, f**k me!” Mo Fan’s voice echoed in the air.
It was no longer just a matter of five centimeters. That woman obviously had no idea where Mo Fan was, nor did she understand that there was something more important than being alive for a man!
Mo Fan almost broke his joints when he tried to reposition himself. Meanwhile, a scorpion sting went between his legs and struck the Black-Silver Rock Demon in the chest once again. It had left an even more obvious hole on the creature’s chest this time.
“Damn it, I swear I’m going to remind her how it feels to be a woman once I get down there…” Mo Fan exploded after the scorpion sting barely missed him again.
“The third layer!” Wen Xia had no clue what Mo Fan was saying. She remained focused in a battle stance.
“Nine layers… don’t tell me there are seven more of them!… Brother, put me down, I’ll kill her for you!” Mo Fan was on the verge of losing his mind.
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He would rather be absorbed by the Black-Silver Rock Demon, at least it would only drain his energy instead of threatening his life! Meanwhile, Wen Xia was not only trying to take his life, she was taking the lives of his children and grandchildren!
The nine layers indeed represented the total number of scorpion stingers. The huge outline of a scorpion remained throughout the duration of the spell. Nine scorpion tails struck the Black-Silver Rock Demon and left its chest filled with holes. They also completely destroyed Mo Fan’s dignity.
Mo Fan totally forgot to balance himself as he fell from the air.
He landed on the ground and quickly checked his groin. His legs felt numb, on top of the mental paralysis he was under.
As he thought, the little thing was given a huge fright. It had shrunk like a little loach.
Mo Fan was extremely down, like a petite wife who had been messed up roughly by her muscular husband. His legs were even clutched inward when he rose to his feet.
The Black-Silver Rock Demon collapsed to the ground like a skyscraper after a deafening blast. Its body began to break into pieces. Several Mages wrapped in cocoons of ashes fell out of its remains.
The Black-Silver Rock Demon had indeed absorbed a lot of people. It felt like its massive body was stacked up with a high number of Mages.
“Are you alright?” Wen Xia came down from the tower and patted Mo Fan on the shoulder when she saw the empty look in his eyes.
“You must be held responsible if it’s somehow traumatized. You must resurrect it and reinstate its vigor. Do you understand!?” Mo Fan said.
Wen Xia lowered her head and said with a serious face, “I will take responsibility for it, after the Barrier Core and the city are safe.”
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