Wind Crows were enormous cyan ravens that soared through the wind. They were the size of fighter jets and could unleash wind blades powerful enough to destroy mountains.
When these creatures appeared in flocks, they were extremely difficult to deal with.
Wind Demon Scorpions, meanwhile, were gigantic scorpions that roamed the yellow sands like tanks. They would occasionally launch attacks from beneath the sand. Not only could they unleash deadly Dragon Tornadoes, but the Poison Needles on their tails also carried potent wind venom. Even Gods would be in grave danger if poisoned by it.
Lin Zhen was the first to encounter an attack from a Wind Demon Scorpion.
Even though he had hidden inside the small shelter formed by the Treasure Hunting Vine, he had forgotten about the danger lurking underground.
When a Poison Needle stabbed toward him, Lin Zhen sprang up sharply!
Looking at the scarlet Poison Needle that had thrust three feet out of the ground, Lin Zhen felt a chill run down his backside. He had been sitting just moments ago. If he had been struck, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
This made Lin Zhen hate these Wind Demon Scorpions to the bone.
"Damned crawlers! I'll kill every last one of you!"
His Long Spear flashed out, and the Treasure Hunting Vine withdrew. A barrage of spear light rained down like a rainstorm!
The combat strength of these Wind Demon Scorpions was roughly equivalent to that of an Upper God with a God Crystal. In a one-on-one fight, they were simply Lin Zhen's personal cash machines, his for the taking.
Demon Scorpion Carapaces worth over a thousand were beaten into sieves, their multicolored innards spilling everywhere.
The bloody scent scattered on the Gale, gradually drawing the vicious beasts from the surrounding area.
Armorization! Attach Metal!