Chapter 989 Scorpions Attack 3

St. Zachary's body sank, half sinking into the sand. However, it was not him who was in danger, but Curtis who slapped him.

St. Zachary's scorpion tail dodged the snake's tail and raised up from the side. When Curtis took the shot, St. Zachary's high-raised tail stinger stabbed towards the snake's tail.

"Hooooo!" Vincent leaped towards the scorpion's tail, deflected the poisonous needle, rubbed Curtis's skin and made a hole.

Curtis quickly removed his tail, and Saint Zachary climbed out of the sand.

In just a few breaths, several of the three-striped beasts brought by Vincent died. Vincent made a prompt decision and drove away the three-striped beasts who were desperate for their lives, leaving him to help.

The scorpion beast was vicious and vengeful, and Vincent caused St. Zachary to lose the opportunity to attack Curtis. He turned around and attacked him.

Vincent was too close, and the poisonous needle only pierced his head. It seemed that he was absolutely unable to avoid it.

The poisonous needle reflected a dazzling metallic luster in the sunlight, and its hardness seemed to be no less than that of armor.

If you dodge, your body will definitely be hit. Whether the armor can withstand the poisonous needle is still unknown, and you can only rely on fate.

In the blink of an eye, Vincent made a decision and advanced instead of retreating. He kicked off his hind legs and rushed towards the scorpion's tail.

St. Zachary was quite surprised, but also admired the bravery of this tiger beast. Anyone who could reach the level of a king beast should not be underestimated.

Vincent's leap further shortened the speed of the poisonous needle's attack, and it hit him almost in the next second. However, because he had some initiative, Saint Zachary was caught off guard and failed to react. Vincent tilted his head and narrowly avoided the poisonous needle.

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

Vincent landed on the sand in an elegant manner, not daring to pause at all, and ran for dozens of meters before stopping.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the armor protecting his side had been scratched out with a neat cut several inches long, and there were still a few traces of dark green venom hanging on it.

It's so dangerous. If he dodges on the spot, his life will be gone.

It is impossible for an orc to survive the poison of an orc with a higher level than himself.

Only St. Zachary was left on the battlefield again. Curtis and Moore were dealing with each other. Vincent was about to run over to help again when he saw St. Zachary suddenly stuffing into the sand.

After a while, it disappeared into the desert.

Vincent ran quickly, looked around the sand where Saint Zachary disappeared for a while, took off his armor, turned into a human form and said, "Run away?"

Curtis' body collapsed and turned into a human form. His face was horribly pale and there were no scars.

Moore's body was covered with wounds, claw wounds and scratches, as if he had crawled out of a pool of blood. Only the eyes on his blood-red face remained as pure as paint.

Vincent was shocked and secretly admired Moore.

Every injury on his body was extremely vicious. Being able to win in danger again and again requires not only luck, but also courage and wisdom.

Curtis glanced at Moore and suddenly said: "Saint Zachary only used poisonous needles to deal with me, but he used all kinds of methods to deal with Moore. He seemed to want to capture me alive."

"Capturing you alive, and trying to capture Qingqing..." Vincent frowned: "What does he want to do?"

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

Vincent sent people to clean up the battlefield and find the male beasts that had died in the battle.

The Scorpion Tribe suffered heavy casualties, and they also sacrificed thirty-four males.