Beauty and the Beasts (Completed) - 6

Chapter 1080

But the hand that hangs on the side is clenched into a fist, the back of the hand is bulging, and the joints are white.

Bai Qingqing bowed her head, and she didn't want to speak because she didn't want to talk.

When Parker finally checked the body of the white cricket, he saw a dark eagle mark under her thin shoulders. The white skin was so eye-catching that people couldn't wait to wash it with water.

Vincent immediately noticed the strangeness of Parker, followed Bai Qingqing's back and his body heavy, his fists squeezed tighter, and a dull crackle sounded.

Bai Qingqing knew that they knew the truth. After finishing the clothes, she asked softly, "How is the situation with San Zachari?"

Indifferent, as if forgetting Moore's behavior.

Vincent held back his anger and lowered his voice: "Moore let us not do anything before he grabs you. He has arrangements. I will send someone to guard it in the ground, maybe he can save Curtis."

She froze for a moment, her eyes gathered a little, and she looked at Vincent, "What can he do?"

Moore and the scorpion once made friends, and may be able to talk, but it is not possible for San Zachari to release Curtis in vain.

What came to mind, Bai Qingqing grabbed Vincent's hand and asked anxiously, "What is he going to do? You must have something to hide from me."

Vincent pursed his lips and didn't immediately answer. Bai Qingqing looked at Parker again. Parker, who was already angry, immediately relented, and picked up her clothes and put it on Bai Qingqing's body.

"Are you going to dying me?" Bai Qingqing was short of breath, and her breathing was too big to inevitably involve the wound on her chest. After speaking, her face was white, and she held her heart in pain.

Vincent was busy: "San Zachari wants the strong to be a new body, and Moore wants to trade Curtis with himself."

The speculation in his heart became a reality, and Bai Qingqing mind was stunned, and Moore even ... did he want to die?

...

Moore sew under the ground alone, and the sound of undisguised footsteps immediately aroused the vigilance of San Zachary, and upon hearing carefully, he recognized Moore's identity.

"Father!" Mitchell glanced back and asked inquiringly.

San Zachary raised his hand and made an indifferent gesture, and Mitchell closed his mouth and rested on the stone.

St. Zachary took the medicine out of the ice and generally played it sideways: "I thought, you have given up this snake beast, what is your purpose now?"

"Swap Curtis with me." Moore opened his door and said.

San Zachary and Mitchell trembled, looking at him with incredible eyes.

For a long time, San Zachary smiled disdainfully, and said, "Why do you think I would agree? One is a healthy snake and one is a eagle with a broken wings ..."

Moore slightly moved his right arm to return to its normal shape, just like the display of merchandise. "Just because I am intact now. As a snake beast, he just crawled faster on the ground, but as an eagle and beast Flying free, I don't believe you don't envy flying orcs."

Who doesn't desire to fly? Even pure humans have a dream of flying. Sliding planes, hot air balloons, and even aircraft rockets are all the products of flying dreams. How can a strong orc who is eager for a strong desire?

Before Moore finished speaking, San Zachary's eyes flashed, and he said decisively, "Okay! Mitchell, get the snake out."