Chapter 1087 Victory

Bai Qingqing was brought to the ground and immediately crawled to Moore's side not far away, pushing Moore's heavy body anxiously.

"How are you doing Moore?"

In the rain, Bai Qingqing's little face turned whiter and whiter, without a trace of blood. Looking at the motionless appearance of the eagle beast, the joy that had just risen in her heart disappeared.

She trembled with her slender white jade hands and pressed them on the chest of the eagle beast whose feathers were a little burnt. She could barely feel the movement under her palms.

Bai Qingqing pressed hard again in disbelief, and finally felt the weak heartbeat. Bai Qingqing immediately softened her body and lay on the eagle beast, silently shedding two strings of full tears.

Still alive, great.

"Qingqing, please step aside and I'll help him take a look." Harvey came here because of Bai Qingqing and immediately ran over and said.

Bai Qingqing hurriedly climbed up, took Harvey's hand and asked him to squat next to Moore, urging: "Look!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the ground paved with dense stones was penetrated from the bottom, and a dark half body emerged.

"The scorpion beast has run out!" Someone shouted. Bai Qingqing turned around and looked over there, and saw all the orcs present fearlessly surrounding the source of the sound, and then heard a sound. Loud noise.

Vincent stopped paying attention to Bai Qingqing and Moore after seeing them safe. He was always paying attention to the movements of the cracks in the ground. When he saw Saint Zachary popping up, he was the first to hit them.

Mitchell and Parker were still fighting. Mitchell was happy to see Vincent not helping the leopard beast, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sustain it for long.

Hearing the noise over there, Mitchell was overjoyed. With his father coming out, the situation would change soon.

However……

After a long time, the sound of blows among the beasts stopped, but there was no scene of beast corpses flying everywhere as Mitchell had imagined.

He stopped fighting and stared blankly at the herd of beasts that were gradually dispersing.

The beasts dispersed completely, exposing a pool of blue slurry and several black stumps.

Mitchell opened his eyes in disbelief and walked over there step by step.

Parker was also exhausted. When the scorpion beast stopped attacking, he opened his mouth and gasped. Seeing the scene over there, the stone in his heart finally fell.

Everyone's target is Saint Zachary. If he is killed, Mitchell will no longer be a threat, so no one will stop him.

Mitchell walked all the way to the entrance of the cave unimpeded, only to see a blur of blood and flesh, and his father's face turned into a puddle of residue mixed with light blue flesh and blood.

Who would have thought that a generation of male beasts like thunder would die from random beatings. This is simply a joke.

Mitchell couldn't believe his eyes. He turned into a human form and squatted down beside the wreckage. His face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed some emotions. It was difficult to tell whether they were sad or happy.

Scorpion beasts are born ruthless, and Mitchell is born a rootless beast and is even more indifferent to feelings. But it was his father who died here. The scorpion beast had no natural ability to raise children. For various reasons, he raised him to adulthood and spent countless resources to make him the king of beasts.

Even though Mitchell had no emotions, when he saw his father who died tragically here, he exuded a sense of depression for no reason, and he looked at the pile of broken corpses without moving for a long time.

"king?"

An orc asked Vincent inquiringly.

Vincent raised his hand indicatively, and the beasts understood and dispersed obediently, packing up their things and preparing to leave.

Bai Qingqing walked over barefoot and took Vincent's hand, which was embedded with scorpion shell fragments and dripping with blood.