Chapter 13: This Thing Is Not a Beetle

Kester knew that the Piranha Fruit was the essence of it, but he didn't know its exact price, otherwise he might have hesitated for a few seconds before giving it away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAt the moment, Kester is walking alone in the desert. Behind him, Silver Wings chirped mournfully with supplies, and above, White Feathers, who were constantly hovering in the air, were exploring their way.

The sun scorched everything on the earth, and the air became exceptionally dry, making people smell sand and stone as soon as they sniffed. There is little shelter in the desert other than the terrain, and the Winged have excellent eyesight that allows Kester to see almost as far as the horizon can see.

"Strange, why haven't you seen an ironback beetle after walking for so long?" Kester wondered to himself. The iron-backed beetle, which feeds on carrion, is one of the most common mid-tier magical beasts in the wasteland, and it stands to reason that his luck should not be so bad.

"Woohoo!" White Feather swooped down from the air and landed on Kester's right shoulder.

"What's wrong, White Feather?" Kester turned his head and asked the white feather on his shoulder.

"Woohoo!" Bai Yu chirped twice and combed his feathers with his mouth.

Kester looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but move: "You said there was a dead man in a dirt pit two or three kilometers ahead?" ā€

"Woohoo!" Bai Yu nodded immediately.

"Lead the way ahead!"

"Woohoo!" White Feather rushed to the sky.

Such a short path didn't take much time for a sixth-order warrior running at full strength, and three minutes later, Kester caught up with Bai Yu hovering above the corpse.

"The skin of the corpse is very intact and should not have been eaten by the ironback beetle. But why is there only a dried corpse left," Kester endured the smell of decay and crouched down to carefully check the death status of the corpse, "No, there must be something wrong, even if it is just a dried corpse, how can it not even be a bloodthirsty ant if it doesn't attract ironback beetles?" The dried corpses are already a little rotten, and the putrid smell should easily attract scavengers, I must have forgotten something. ā€

Kester frowned, but he thought for a long time and didn't come to a conclusion, but just as he turned his head to Silver Wing, who had just put down the package and was about to rest for a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "Damn, how did I forget!" It's suppression, it's the high-level aura suppression of the same type of Warcraft! There's got to be a big guy here! ā€

Thinking of this, Kester's pupils shrank suddenly, and such a terrain suddenly reminded him of a troublesome creature.

Suddenly, the half-sandy ground beneath Kester collapsed without warning, revealing a not-so-deep pit below. A thin rope with a barb struck Kester's right leg with lightning speed under the cover of earth and rock.

"Damn, it's this!" Kester jumped as hard as he could, dodging the blow that Rope was determined to get. Fortunately, Kester figured out the crux of the problem half a second earlier, such an attack is mainly strong and unguardable, and half a second of preparation is enough for a sixth-order warrior to escape.

The dust slowly cleared, and the perpetrator of the incident revealed its true nature. It was a giant tan scorpion the size of a wooden house, its two huge double legs the size of two kesters, and its tail groove, the black cord that attacked kester, was probably as thick as kester's thighs. Although the size of the white feather silver wings is not small, it can only be regarded as a small amount compared to it.

Monster Introduction: Traveler Scorpion, a seventh-order earth-based Warcraft, although it is omnivorous, it especially likes to prey on medium-sized animals. Traveler's scorpions are adept at digging holes in the dirt and using this technique to hide themselves and attack creatures that pass by. Its venom is not very toxic, but it is very anesthetic, and the stung creature loses its resistance almost instantly. Its saliva is known for its pepability, and as long as it bites its prey and injects a little saliva, the poor victim will be digested from the inside out in a short time, leaving only a skin and a body of bones! The traveler scorpion then sucks the prey dry in the same way as drinking fruit juice.

"I didn't expect to meet a prey at last, but this thing is not a beetle, but a scorpion." Kester looked at the Traveler Scorpion in front of him vigilantly, and his mind came up with what Moya had said in the Palace Academy two years ago: "The carapace of the Traveler Scorpion is quite hard, and it does not have such obvious weaknesses as the ironclad crocodile, so it is a good material to use to make a heavy warrior's shield." For us Wings, there's no need to mess with it. ā€

Looking at the traveler scorpion wielding a giant turtle in front of him, Kester really didn't have much interest in making a move.

"Forget it, don't bother with you beast." Kester sideways dodged the scorpion's pincer strike and leaped to his feet. Bai Yu, who had been prepared, swooped over and caught Kester in mid-air.

"Silverwing, withdraw!" Kester Road.

How can the prey in hand just run away? The traveler scorpion chased after him, and the huge giant turtle was like two big scissors, quickly clamping into the air, but was dodged sideways by Bai Yu. The traveler scorpion refused to give up, and it raised its scorpion tail and threw it at the white feathers in the air. Naturally, the white feather was not so easy to be hit, and it waved its wings and retreated, dodging this pump.

"White Feather, be careful!" Kester shouted, but was half a beat late. A stream of venom erupted from the tail needle and shot at Bai Yu's abdomen. The venom of the traveler scorpion is not in vain, although Bai Yu was not injured at all, but just by being sprayed in the abdomen, the powerful anesthetic effect has been successfully activated. From the time the venom was stained to the time the venom took effect, Bai Yu only had time to barely retreat more than ten meters to the rear.

Kester, who had previously fallen into birdie, didn't repeat the mistake this time, he managed to jump off the white feather before it hit the ground, and unloaded the momentum of the landing with a not-so-graceful forward roll.

"Hey, it looks like we're going to have to fight." Looking at Bai Yu, who was estimated to not be able to get up for a while, and Silver Wing, who had just been loaded in the distance and was forced to unload because Bai Yu was in distress, Kester's mood was quite depressed.

"Click!" The traveler's scorpion saw that he had shot down his prey, and he slammed his teeth and claws like Kester's direction.

"Click, you're big!" Frustrated, Kester leaped with all his might, jumping onto the back of the Traveler's Scorpion just as it was about to touch him.

"I'll make you arrogant!" Kester poured his fighting spirit into the silver whip and crackled at the top of the traveler's scorpion. But things were as tragic as he imagined, and the other party didn't even lose his skin.

"Click!" The traveler's scorpion didn't feel pain, but it was uncomfortable for such a small thing to jump around on its head, and it tried to pull Kester off its back.

Trying to stand firm, Kester turned a few thoughts in his heart: "It seems that the physical attack has little effect, why don't I still..."