Chapter 996: 5 more

Some occupy intact skin, and more wounds cover a scar. I do n’t know how many injuries this body has suffered.
Bai Qingqing couldn't bear to look at it, especially the one on the chest, which coincided with a scar on the back, as if he had been caught in scorpion pliers.
Among them, the thrill is not difficult to imagine, a little careless, at this time Moore is in two.
However, there was no fatal injury. Bai Qingqing stopped calling Harvey and only said: "You remember to take some medicine and apply it sooner."
Moore was not prepared to take care of these injuries. Such small injuries were not taken seriously by him. These days he was injured innumerably. Before becoming a patternless beast, he walked almost every day on the verge of life and death. He was not managed once. Everyone said he was a miracle, and he even thought so.
Hearing Bai Qingqing's words, Moore looked like a warrior instructed, and thought about it, "Well."
Not to mention asking him to collect medicine, even if he was asked to collect the stars in the sky, he would agree without hesitation.
Bai Qingqing could feel that Parker's emotions were growing, and felt that he should not be too close to others, so he said goodbye.
After they left, Moore went out to collect medicine regardless of his injuries.
It is said that Mur has taken the medicine, but how to apply the medicine honestly will not be mentioned for the time being.
Mitchell sneaked into the jungle with the remaining scorpions and settled in a huge stone forest.
This mountain forest is almost all stone. A large piece of long stone pillars stand on the ground, and there are a lot of dwarf plants growing on it, and there are even tens of meters of trees.
From a distance, it is a spectacle.
Many orcs living in the jungle on this kind of terrain do not dare to visit easily, but the scorpion can easily swim away, even more so than in the desert.
The cliffs are full of scorpions, large and small, up and down in an orderly manner, with food can not affect their abilities.
A dark-haired young man stood proudly on the top of a cliff. The wind blew his black hair wildly. From time to time, there were trees and the wind hung up, but his body remained motionless, as if it had grown on a rock, or he himself had become A stubborn stone.
Another dark-haired young man came over, almost the same age, but his temperament was younger than the former, and his hair was a few inches shorter.
"Father, I took the tribe to the Baiqingqing tribe to see that there is water blocking the ground and poisonous grass underneath. Unless we can fly, it is impossible to break into the tribe." Mitchell walked behind St. Zachary and said .
That tribe is really a wonderful defense. If you want to sneak in and secretly capture Bai Qingqing, it is very difficult to fight against the jungle orcs outside.
St. Zachary did not reply, and Mitchell replied: "It was my estimation at the beginning that the tribe had grown several times than last year, and had such a strange crust, otherwise we would have slaughtered them yesterday. Father, do you want me to go back and find a group of people? "
St. Zachary didn't answer, raised his right hand, rubbing a black spar between his fingers.
In Mitchell's speech, the spar energy in the chest was vaguely unstable, but under the blue sky and white, the soul energy was suppressed, and only Mitchell, which was closest to it, could feel it slightly.
After a long time, when Mitchell was about to leave, St. Zachary finally made a sound.
"No need to."
"Huh?" Mitchell said in amazement. He thought his father would never give up. His father rejected the proposal. He did not frustrate, but instead had a kind of joy.