However, what Lin Mo did not expect was that the three of them entered the vortex together, but seemed to have ended up in different places.
"Pfft!" Just as Lin Mo hesitated, he suddenly felt his scalp numb. A swirl of yellow sand erupted from the ground in front of him, and a scorpion about the size of a human appeared before his eyes. The scorpion's body emitted a faint black metallic sheen, its scale armor was hard, and its pincers seemed to be made of steel. Behind them,
a tail like an iron whip curved upwards, with its sharp end glittering with cold starlight.
"Get lost."
Lin Mo flipped his hand, gripping two Willow Leaf Blades hidden in his sleeves. With a flick of his wrist, he threw them out, creating two flashes of cold light.
To come to the Ancient Battlefield Ruins, Lin Mo had specially prepared many things for himself, and he did not leave the Willow Leaf Blades in his Space Ring, because he considered all possibilities when coming to such a mysterious place.
