Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs

The humanoid body was born to be small and easy to hide, and St. Zachary remembered several times that the eagle beast attacked himself like this and tried to climb on his back.

St. Zachary would naturally not give him the opportunity to face the opponent's full-fist fist and waved a pair of huge pliers.

Murti fisted directly at the door of the giant scorpion, and the giant scorpion then propped up his body, and when he rushed under him, he pressed down hard.

All this happened so quickly that no one could see the figure in the battlefield.

Moore was pressed against the giant scorpion's abdomen, with sharp nail thorns on his back, and blood immediately spread out on his back, staining the stone floor.

Murcon has a strength, can't move his body, can't lift his fist, why talk about counterattack?

Not even breaking the ground to escape.

Curtis's attack followed, and his crimson eyes seemed redder, almost bleeding, and a leap leaped over the back of the giant scorpion.

The scorpion tail raised again, striking at Curtis's body.

Curtis' body twisted and twisted unbelievably in the air, avoiding the blow, and circling around behind the scorpion tail.

This is a dangerous and dangerous approach. If you succeed, you can bind the scorpion tail and slay the scorpion.If it fails, it will be attacked by the opponent's stinger.

Curtis succeeded halfway and failed halfway. He succeeded in entangled the giant scorpion, but then there was a sharp pain in his body.

It's just a thin needle, which is highly poisonous, which magnifies the pain countless times.

Curtis endured the pain and quickly entangled the giant scorpion.

St. Zachary's tail was captured, not afraid to move, and it was easy to get out, but the scorpion tail was easily broken.

Without the scorpion tail, there is no energy fluid in the sky that can't be used, just like dead.

So he fought with his life instead of fleeing, but pressed his body to the ground, not letting himself be caught by the python.

Moore was beaten by Curtis, almost squeezed underneath, and now he was more heavily pressed, and more blood shed from his back.

He pressed his left palm to the ground hard, clenched his teeth, and concentrated his palms with all his strength, and slowly propped up the scorpion, and even the python on the scorpion.

The thorns on the scorpion's abdomen penetrated deeper into Moore's body, and blood flowed down his back like a stream of water, and quickly swelled into a pool of blood on the stone floor.

Curtis squeezed his body under the scorpion's body, and the scorpion was tightly wrapped by a twist. St. Zachary struggled and rolled away from Moore.

Moore was finally able to get up, but he was bathed in blood, as if soaked in blood, and his back was even more fuzzy and flesh turned up.

"rustle--"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the scorpions standing around surrounded him again. Moore watched and gradually wrapped St. Zachary around the tight Curtis, facing the surrounding scorpions, and made a gesture of attack.

The thick bloody smell in the air irritated the eyes of all animals and was awakened to war. The scorpions and wild scorpions swarmed and attacked from all directions like a tide.

Moore could only take a big counterattack and solve a scorpion with one punch. More wild scorpions crawled along his legs like ants, crawling while piercing and stabbing.

Although the scorpion is small, the toxicity is not low, and the strength of the toxicity can be felt from the degree of severe pain.

Moore snarled, jumped and jumped to the top of the stone.

It is also ironic to think that he was forced by a small poison on the land to lose his way.

Because Curtis's skin was so hard, all the little scorpions could not penetrate his skin, but there were a lot of flat off his stings.