St. zachari's body sank, half into the sand, but it was not him who was in danger, but Curtis, who had been photographed on him.

St. zachari's scorpion tail dodged the snake tail and then rose from the side. When Curtis shot the scorpion tail and lifted the gap, the tail sting raised by St. zachari turned against the snake tail sting.

"Roar!" Vinson made a leap to the tail of the scorpion, deflected the needle and rubbed Curtis's skin.

Curtis quickly removed his tail, and St. Zachary crawled out of the sand.

After a few breaths, several of the three striped beasts brought by Vincent died. Vincent immediately drove away the three striped beasts who killed red eyes and saved their own help.

The scorpion bears a grudge. Vincent kills St. zachari and loses the chance to attack Curtis. He turns to attack him.

Vincent was so close that the needle only stuck at his forehead, which was absolutely unavoidable.

The needle reflected a dazzling metallic luster in the sunlight, and its hardness was not lower than that of armor.

Dodge, the body is also absolutely bizha, armor can withstand the needle is still unknown, can only listen to the mandate of heaven.

Between the electric light and flint, Vinson made a decision, not to retreat, but to advance, with his hind legs straight at the scorpion's tail.

St. zachari was surprised and admired the tiger's bravery. Those who could reach the level of King beast should not be despised.

Vincent's jump makes the speed of the needle attack further shorten, almost the next second on his face. However, because of some initiative, San zhagalico was unable to prevent, and the reaction did not keep up with it. Vinson was on the verge of avoiding the poison needle.

The body leaped over the scorpion's tail and landed on the other side of the giant scorpion. There was still the screeching sound of steel scraping in the air.

Vincent landed in the sand with elegant posture, and did not dare to stop. He ran for dozens of meters before stopping.

At a glance, the armor protecting the side waist was scraped out a neat hole several inches long, and there were still some threads of dark green poison hanging on the top.

It's dangerous. If he dodges in place, his life will be lost.

Orcs will never be exposed to Orc toxins higher than themselves.

Saint zachari is the only one left in the battlefield. Curtis and Moore are circling each other. Vincent is about to run to help again when he suddenly pours into the sand.

After a while, it disappeared in the desert.

Vincent ran quickly, looked around the lost sand of St. zachari for a while, removed his armor, and became a human. He said, "run?"

Curtis collapsed into a human form, pale and scarless.

Moore's body was covered with wounds, pinches and scratches, like climbing out of a pool of blood. Only the eyes on his blood red face still kept the original color of paint.

Vincent was shocked and secretly admired Moore.

Every wound in that body is ferocious. It is not only luck but also courage and wisdom to win in danger.

Curtis looked at Moore, and suddenly said, "St. zachari only used poison needle to deal with me, but he used all kinds of means to deal with Moore. It seems that he wanted to capture me alive."

"Catch you alive, but I want to catch Qingqing again..." Vincent frowned. "What does he want?"

A battle attracted many vultures and other animals that like to eat corpses, and the desert became lively again.

Vinson sent people to clean up the battlefield and find out the dead males.

The scorpion tribe suffered heavy casualties, and they also paid 34 males.

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