Beauty and the Beasts (Completed) - 6

Chapter 1084

Bai Qingqing was caught on the ground, climbed to Moore's side not far away, and hurriedly pushed his heavy body.

"Moore, how are you?"

Bai Qingqing's face in the rain is increasingly white, without a trace of blood. Looking at the motionless appearance of the eagle beast, a trace of joy just rising in her heart disappears.

She shivered her white jade like hands and pressed them on the chest of the eagles with some burnt feathers. She could hardly feel the movement in the palm.

Unbelievably, she pressed hard again, and finally felt the weak heartbeat. Bai Qingqing suddenly softened her body, lying on the eagle beast, and silently dropped two full tears. It's great to be alive.

"Get out of the way, Qingqing. I'll help him see." Harvey came here for Bai Qingqing's sake. When he saw it, he immediately ran to say.

Bai Qingqing quickly got up, took Harvey's hand and let him squat beside Moore. He urged, "look!"

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, the ground covered with dense stones was punched through from the bottom, and a half body of black paint appeared.

"The scorpion is out!" I don't know who shouted. Bai Qingqing turned around and looked over there. She saw that all the orcs on the scene were fearless of life and death, surrounded the sound source, and then there was a loud noise.

Vincent didn't pay attention to Bai Qingqing and Moore after they saw their safety. He always paid attention to the movement of the ground seam. He saw San zachari come out and fight first.

Mitchell and Parker are still fighting in ecstasy. For Vincent who doesn't help the leopard, Mitchell is happy to see his success. Otherwise, he won't be able to support him for long.

Hearing the news over there, Mitchell was very happy. When his father came out, the situation would soon change.

However.

After a long time, the sound of the strike in the herd stopped, but there was no scene of the carcass flying in Mitchell's imagination.

He stopped fighting and stared at the scattered herd.

The herd spread out completely, exposing a pool of blue slurry and several black stumps.

Mitchell's eyes widened incredulously, and he walked step by step.

Parker was tired and became a leopard. When the scorpion stopped attacking, he gasped with his mouth open. Seeing the scene over there, the big stone in his heart finally fell.

The target of the people was San zachari. If they killed him, Mitchell would not be a threat. So no one stopped him.

Mitchell walked all the way to the hole, only to see the blood and flesh fuzzy, and his father's face turned into a pool of residue mixed with light blue blood and flesh.

Who would have thought that the generation of male animals who were attacked by thunderbolt would die in the beating? It was a joke.

Mitchell couldn't believe his eyes, turned into a human shape, squatted on the edge of the wreckage, his face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed a little emotion, it was sad or happy, hard to distinguish.

Scorpion beast is born ruthless, Mitchell is born rootless beast, is even more indifferent to feelings. But the one who died here was his father, the scorpion beast who didn't have the nature to raise his offspring. He raised him to adulthood for various reasons and spent countless resources to make him the king of beasts.

Even though Mitchell had no feelings and saw his father who died here, there was a sense of depression in his body. He looked at the corpse for a long time.

"King?"

An orc asked Vincent.

Vincent motionally raised his hand. The animals agreed and obediently dispersed. He packed up and prepared to leave.

Bai Qingqing came barefoot and held Vincent's hand, which was inlaid with scorpion shell fragments and dripping with blood.