Chapter 987 The Scorpions Attack

The two beast armies faced each other head-on, and the scorpion beasts did not stop. Under the leadership of Saint Zachary, they quickly spread towards the jungle. The black mass was like evil ghosts crawling from hell, trying to cause chaos in the world.

"Roar!"

The white tiger wearing silver armor roared angrily, and before the scorpion beast army could attack, he ordered the beasts to charge forward.

Immediately, the air shook with beastly roars, and the roars went straight into the sky, even the clouds in the sky were faintly shaken.

The silver-armored beast army rushed into the desert, and the barren desert suddenly turned into three colors.

The front is black, the middle is yellow, and the edges are white.

Black and white quickly moved closer, swallowing up the yellow sand. Black and white intertwined, and the silver-armored beast that entered the black area was quickly covered with black spots.

But they are fearless and become more and more brave. The only shield they have is a bloody mouth exposed. It is very difficult for scorpion beasts to attack from this place, not as easy as those tiny wild scorpions.

However, the iron armor was made smooth and slippery, and it was difficult for wild scorpions to crawl on it. If their feet stepped on the interlaced armor plates, they would be pinched off by the various violent movements of the orcs. Scorpions kept climbing on the orcs' bodies, and they would not stop. A scorpion fell down at the stop.

Vincent was the first to bear the brunt, leaping on the back of the scorpion beast, and when he landed, his blade-like claws cut off the tail of the scorpion beast under his feet.

He cut his way through the scorpion tide, littered with corpses, demonstrating his invincible general style. Mitchell faced him and stopped the flow of the river of corpses.

Mitchell and Vincent used to have a neck-and-neck fight, and it could be said that they were both dead together. Vincent was bitten by his scorpion venom, and he was bitten on the top of his head.

This time Vincent was wearing armor, and his scorpion tail was hard to please. Vincent was even more brave, and he couldn't stand even a few moves.

"Shasha" Mitchell called a few three-striped beasts to help, and then stabilized the battle situation.

The beasts in armor and the scorpions who were honest with each other were like a cold weapon such as a knife, gun, sword, and stick facing a hot weapon with a machine gun and cannon. It was not a big deal to be killed. After all, the higher the level of the scorpion beast. The higher the height, the harder the carapace is, and it can still block a few iron claws.

But it is clear at a glance who is winning and who is losing.

St. Zachary looked at the battle situation around him indifferently, and crawled toward Curtis with his scorpion tail raised high.

To capture the thief, capture the king first.

Curtis stood quietly on the clean sand, watching Saint Zachary crawling towards him.

He was very afraid of St. Zachary. Let alone killing him, it was not easy to save his life in his hands. However, seeing the six legs of the giant scorpion swing rapidly, but the speed could not increase, he couldn't help but show ridicule in his eyes.

Moore jumped down from the tree and joined the fight as St. Zachary attacked Curtis.

This beating lasted for a day and a night. The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it almost solidified into substance, and it felt like blood was dripping into the lungs when inhaled.

The black spots on the desert are obviously sparse, but the number of beasts is basically the same.

It’s just that St. Zachary’s side still has the upper hand. Looking at Curtis and Moore, Curtis is doing fine, but he is a little embarrassed to dodge. Moore was covered in blood, like a skinned bloody man surrounding the scorpion beast. He didn't know how he could maintain such strong combat effectiveness and agile dodge speed.

Curtis and Moore were unable to kill St. Zachary when he was poisoned with snake venom. At this time, St. Zachary had returned to his peak strength. Naturally, they did not intend to confront him head-on, but were stalling for time.