It seems that this scorpion beast is more aggressive than Curtis, and will not tolerate Bai Qingqing's other partners. Curtis, Parker and Vincent will be killed by him if they want to come.

"I want to know where Bai Qingqing is hiding." San zachari's face was full of color, and his muscles were twitching, which destroyed his beautiful face.

"It's supposed to be in the water. Their tribe lives in a mermaid." Without hesitation, the ape king said that his mental power is not omnipotent. He can only see the general situation and can't see the details. Moreover, the air is full of grasshoppers and his mental power is confused.

The reason why he is so sure is because he has dealt with the mermaid. It's hard for the blue tailed mermaid who betrays his race.

The king of apes stopped him.

"It's too late. All the males of their tribe are back. You have no chance to go in."

San zachari hesitated for a moment and turned back to his body: "then I will wait for them to go out and take others to attack. You can check their movements for me."

The phantom in the air shook his head and looked at Santa zachari with contempt. Except for the apes, the orcs were so stupid that they could not turn around.

Santa zachari had a keen sense of what it was, squinting at the ape king. However, because ape king is just a mass of energy condensate, and its appearance is distorted, some subtle changes in expression can not be shown at all.

The ape King soon reduced his contempt and explained: "they are not so stupid. They will remember after a loss. Even if they go out to find food, they will leave enough people to protect the tribe. You have no chance."

Santa zachari clenched his fist angrily. One move is worse than chess! He passed the puddle several times. Why didn't he have a look? I missed the chance.

"Don't be impatient. I have another way." The ape king is in the tunnel.

The spirit of Saint zachareton was shaken, and he stared at the shadow. When the ape King finished speaking, the eyes of Saint zachari brightened, showing a little appreciation.

....

In the stone castle, there was a howling cry from the cubs. There were leopard cubs, tiger cubs and wolf cubs. The voice was soaked with tears, just like the crying of the children.

Bai Qingqing thought that he was completely assimilated by the orcs. He pushed open the wooden door and walked into the room. Rao was ready for it, but he was still shocked by the picture in front of him.

There are dozens of cubs in the house, dozens of them big. The little one has just learned to run, but one or two months old, the big one is not much smaller than the little leopards in his family. At this time, they were all covered in blood. The wounds on their bodies were bone deep. They were obviously short of large pieces of meat. The fat little bodies were twitching.

Their father accompanied the cubs, eyes full of pain, wish to replace them.

It's not the tide of insects that hurt the cubs so badly, it's the veterinarians who treat them.

Harvey, with a steel knife in his hand, mercilessly gouged out the flesh on the fart - thigh of a three-month-old wolf cub. The wolf cub howled at the top of his voice, and his limbs were taut and twitching. A male squatted beside him and pressed his body hard.

Harvey's hand was fierce and fast. He plucked out a mass of pink meat and threw it into a stone basin beside him. Then he put a bunch of herbs on the wolf's wound and treated the wound for the next one.

The stone basin has been filled with a bowl of red rotten meat, overflowing the stinking red and yellow blood. Look carefully, there are maggot like larvae drilling in it.