Chapter 969

Curtis and Moore had to work together to protect themselves. St. zachari wanted to kill one of them, and the other came to make trouble, so that they dragged on till now.

The early sun dyed the clouds in the sky, the endless desert, and the black battlefield with blue blood.

Mitchell got rid of Vincent's entanglement and stood on the high ground looking around. The remains of scorpion were shocking.

He has a strong sense of desolation, because his father's selfish interests, let the race into the disaster of genocide, cold-blooded like him, also some can not see.

Seeing that his own side was about to be destroyed, Mitchell had to make his own decisions and order the remaining scorpions to sneak into the desert.

Up to now, scorpions are only 23 / 10 of what they were when they came, but they are all excellent. The orcs can't be as relaxed as they were at the beginning. If they don't pay attention to them, they will get hurt.

The momentum of the massacre has stopped, and then we have to deal with it.

But at this time, the scorpion animal retreated.

That group of black spots sank into the desert, the black spots on the ground were a few percent lighter, but more remained outside, never moving.

Now it's still moving. It's a beast with silver armor.

The battle was a complete victory. Vincent howled excitedly, and the blood came from his voice.

The herd howled wildly.

When they vent their emotions together, Vincent looks at Curtis, who is still fighting nervously, with solemn eyes.

In the end, Vincent selected all the three striped beasts, nearly 50 heads, and led them to support.

Curtis had the highest vision and was the first to discover Vincent's behavior without any fluctuation.

Vincent's practice is very wrong. If he is a group of four pattern beasts, he can barely meet with St. zachari and bring the three stripes beast, which is just death.

Just as he had dealt with mermaids, even if the whole clan was against St. zachari, even if he was wearing armor, he could only lose both sides.

The iron was hard, but he could break it easily, and so could St. zachari.

Perhaps when he reaps the life of others, he doesn't care about others' life.

Vincent led the herd around St. zachari, who had eyes in all three directions of his body, and soon discovered the change.

St. zachari turned a blind eye to it, even staring at the six side eyes on both sides, showing contempt.

"Roar!"

The orcs had already killed their red eyes. Without Vincent's command, Qi Qi bit off the giant scorpion in the middle. Some of the targets were the legs of the scorpion, and some of the targets were to climb on the back of the scorpion.

An old leopard rushed to the front and bit the scorpion's leg.

"Bang!"

His mouth made a crisp noise, but did not bite the scorpion leg, but bit his own fangs.

As soon as the leg of St. zachari lifted, he lifted the leopard away. When he put it down, he patted a tiger beside him, which was about to bite his other leg. In an instant, he pressed the tiger into the sand.

Some of them were even more unlucky, and rushed in front of St. zachari, who clamped the beast with his armor on his waist, making a "creaking" screech, and his blood gushed out.

While Saint zachari was dealing with others, Curtis took the opportunity to beat his tail sting with his tail, trying to interrupt it.

Saint zachari's speed is slow, but it doesn't mean that his limbs are slow to react. His tail sways to the side and dodges, leaving Curtis to hit his back with one tail.

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