The Ultimate Method of Torturous Slaughter
The battle here drew the attention of many. Everyone instinctively looked over.
Ling Xiaoxiao's fair little face was expressionless. She raised a hand and made a slash through the air. One of the Fire Armored Scorpion King's legs was wrenched right off, leaving blood gushing everywhere.
With its head already pierced by a blue-green ice spike, the Fire Armored Scorpion King had no chance to fight back. It let out a shrill cry as the pain surged through it, making the hearts of many people and beasts in the Beast Tide tremble.
There was not the slightest ripple of emotion in Ling Xiaoxiao's cold eyes. Her actions told it that this was only the beginning.
Next, each of the Fire Armored Scorpion King's dozens of legs was broken inch by inch, then brutally ripped off.
Before long, the underside of its belly was a bloody mess. Deep wounds gaped like black holes, revealing blurred flesh and veins that trembled without stopping. The sight left everyone horrified.
Crimson blood trickled from its severed limbs, soaking the yellow sand below until it was already dark red.
The Fire Armored Scorpion King, once tall and imposing, had been reduced to a pitiful state: only its fiery red tail remained, and it was barely alive.
Ling Xiaoxiao furrowed her delicate brows slightly. She could sense that the beast's aura was extremely weak. By rights, having some of its legs torn off shouldn't have been so fatal for a Beast King in the King Realm.
After pondering for a moment, she recalled that the beast was under the control of her Soul Power. Under the absolute pressure of her soul and such ferocious torture, its will had long since collapsed, which was why its aura had grown so weak.