Some occupy intact skin, and more wounds are covered with scars everywhere. I don't know how many wounds this body has suffered.

Bai Qingqing couldn't bear to see it, especially the one on the chest, which coincided with the scar on the back, as if it had been clipped into a scorpion claw.

It's not hard to imagine the thrill, but a little carelessness. At this time, Moore is two parts.

However, there was no fatal injury. Bai Qingqing didn't call Harvey anymore, but said, "you remember to pick up some medicine and apply it faster."

Moore was not prepared to take care of these injuries. He didn't pay any attention to this kind of minor injury. These days, he was injured countless times. Before becoming a stripless beast, he swam on the edge of life and death almost every day. He had no management at all. Others say he is a miracle, and he thinks so even more.

After listening to Bai Qingqing's words, Moore seemed to be a general who had received the order, and said, "OK."

Don't tell him to collect medicine. Even if he is asked to collect the stars in the sky, he will not hesitate to agree.

Bai Qingqing could feel Parker's growing emotions and felt that she should not be too close to others, so she resigned.

After they left, Moore went out to collect the medicine in spite of his injuries.

As for Moore's taking medicine, how to apply it honestly will not be mentioned for the time being.

Mitchell and the rest of the scorpion race sneak into the jungle and set foot in a huge stone forest.

This mountain forest is almost all stone, a large block of long stone pillars standing on the ground, on which there are many kinds of small plants, and even dozens of meters tall trees.

From a distance, it's a wonder.

Many orcs living in the jungle dare not visit this kind of terrain easily, while scorpions can swim easily, even better than in the desert.

The cliffs are full of scorpions, big and small. They go up and down in an orderly manner. They can't be affected by food.

A young man with black hair stands proudly on the top of the cliff. The strong wind makes his black hair fly wildly. From time to time, trees are also hung up by the strong wind, but his body is still, as if growing on a stone, or he has turned into a hard rock.

Another young man with black hair came. He was about the same age, but his temperament was younger and his hair was a few inches shorter.

"Father, I took my people to the tribe in baiqingqing. There is water blocking the ground and poisonous grass under it. Unless we can fly, we can't enter the tribe." Mitchell went behind Santa zachari and said.

That tribe is also very good at defense. It's hard to sneak in and catch Bai Qingqing. It's better to fight with the jungle orcs outside.

When San zachari didn't reply, Mitchell said: "I made a mistake at the beginning. The tribe is several times bigger than last year and has such a strange shell. Otherwise, we would have killed them all yesterday. Father, do you want me to go back and find another group of people? "

Instead of answering, he raised his right hand and rubbed a black crystal between his fingers.

When Mitchell is talking, the black crystal energy in his chest is faintly unstable, but in the blue sky, the soul energy is suppressed, and only Mitchell who is closest to him can feel it slightly.

After a long time, when Mitchell was ready to leave, Santa zachari finally made a voice.

"No."

"Well?" Mitchell was surprised. He thought that his father would never give up. He was rejected by his father. Instead of being defeated, he had a feeling of joy.