Under Xu Chunniang's soothing reassurance, the vines gradually calmed down.
The female devil looked so confident. They probably would not die, right?
At the same time, under the Sand Scorpion King's command, the sand scorpions surrounding the residence finally finished assembling and launched an assault on the formation.
They worked together to attack the entire grand formation, their movements perfectly synchronized.
With several hundred sand scorpions striking at once, there was no doubt that this was an exceedingly formidable force.
If left unchecked, this formation, which had been reinforced several times in succession, likely would not withstand three to five rounds of attacks before falling apart.
Before absolute power, even the most solid formation could not hold out for long.
Xu Chunniang did not simply sit by and watch the formation come under attack. Before the sand scorpions' attacks could land, she took the initiative to extend the formation outward, scattering a sweep of yellow radiance toward the sand scorpions below.
Any sand scorpion swept by the yellow radiance was instantly drawn into the formation, vanishing from where it stood.
At the same time, the vines moved as well.
Under the formation's cover, they swept toward the sand scorpions. Their supple branches pierced through wave after wave of attacks, swiftly wrapping around one sand scorpion after another and continuously hurling them into the formation.
The sand scorpions' formation and attack rhythm were disrupted, briefly plunging them into chaos. The attacks raining down on the formation became disordered and erratic.
What enraged and alarmed the Sand Scorpion King even more was that every sand scorpion thrown into the formation vanished like clay oxen sinking into the sea, leaving behind neither aura nor trace.
In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, more than a hundred sand