Also, the jungle is a great environment for everyone to live together. No one wants to destroy it, but they ignore it. Scorpions come from the desert. How can they be distressed by the survival resources of others?
St Zachary stood at the gate of the tribe city gate, covered by dense beetles, and was not found by the orcs.
He snapped the pliers into one piece and clamped a beetle, stuffed it into a dark carapace-like mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach.
This is the only way to enter the tribe. With his strength, he naturally has no fear of the weak poisonous plants, but behind him, there are thousands of troops to pass.
The black scorpions are mixed in the dense black spots, and they are all indistinguishable.
"Shasha--" Even the sound of friction is difficult to distinguish, but that is only for other races, and the Scorpion will not ignore it.
After St. Zachary commanded them, they flowed to the gate along the worm stream.
"The Scorpion is here! Everyone is fighting!" A voice sounded, and then another beast howl.
It was too late, there were only a few orcs guarding the door, and hundreds of helpers were called out in a few voices, and because the other orcs were not wearing armor except for the gatekeeper, they were afraid of the scorpion, and they could not resist mixing. Scorpion in the swarm.
The scorpion army passed the wooden board on the moat with unstoppable momentum and easily broke through the defense line.
Various beasts rang out in the tribe, and some helpers were called, but most of the orcs were catching prey outside, including Parker and Vinson, completely unaware of the tribe's changes.
The army of scorpions raised the tail of the scorpion, pouring into the city like a rolling river.
"Hiss ~"
Bai Qingqing felt his body light in a trance, looking at Curtis with his half-open eyes glowing with waves, with an obvious taste of dissatisfaction.
Curtis breathed tightly, but didn't satisfy her, and leaned out and said, "I'll go out and see."
"What is it? Do you want to see it now?"
Bai Qingqing's voice was hoarse, full of signs of being loved too much, and his arms wrapped around Curtis's waist weak and boneless, causing Curtis to breathe and suffocate.
Curtis was really defeated by his partner, looking at Bai Qingqing with helplessness but full of spoils.
With Curtis's pause, Bai Qingqing's body was sober and his brain cleared, and suddenly his face changed slightly: "Is this a ghost of the Scorpion?"
Curtis was taken aback, he just sensed that the ground vibration was not right, the crawling sound was strange, unlike the tribe orcs, some doubted that the scorpion was mixed, but did not expect that Bai Qingqing would directly scorpion Connect with the insect disaster.
But this doubt is born, the more likely it is to think about it.
Curtis's chest was suddenly full of anger, no orcs did not care for the environment, this practice of the Scorpion was actually angered by the public.If there are tribes nearby, they will attack them for no reason.Even if there is only such a reputation, the Scorpion may not be able to gain a foothold in the jungle.
"We can't continue." Curtis said apologetically.
Bai Qingqing certainly would not object, pushing Curtis's body to get him away.