Chapter 1003: 12 more

Also, the jungle is a big environment for everyone to live together. No one wants to destroy it, but they ignore it. Scorpions come from the desert. Will 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 and chewed a few times before swallowing 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 issued the order, they followed the worm stream to the gate.
"The Scorpions are 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 n’t 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 hunting outside, including Parker and Vinson, and they were completely unaware of the tribe's changes.
The army of scorpions raised the tail of the scorpion, and the river was pouring into the city.
"Hiss ~"
Bai Qingqing felt his body light in a trance, looking at Curtis with his half-open eyes glowing with a wave of light, with an obvious taste of dissatisfaction.
Curtis breathed tightly, but did not satisfy her, and leaned out and said, "I'll go out and see."
"What's the matter? Do you want to see it now?"
Bai Qingqing's voice is hoarse, full of signs of being loved too much, and his arms are weak and boneless around the waist of Curtis, causing Curtis to breathe and suffocate.
Curtis was really defeated by his partner and looked 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 pest.
But this doubt is born, the more likely it is to think about it.
Curtis's chest was suddenly full of anger, and there were no orcs who did not care for the environment. 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 would not object, of course, pushing Curtis's body to get him away.