"Old Zhou! How long the hell are you going to be stunned, you can't hold it anymore if you don't see me! The man shouted anxiously behind his back as he dodged the spear that stabbed him.

His condition was not very good at this time, under the frantic siege of the warriors, the wounds on his body were deep and bone-piercing, and even the carapace on the scorpion pincers was deformed and broken.

Seeing that there were hundreds of more warriors around him, he was suddenly frightened, he was not like an elemental mutant, he had a strong range attack ability, he was at most a strong defense, and his body was highly poisonous.

This poison is highly corrosive, and once a soldier is hooked by it, it will corrode a wound about five centimeters wide, and the lethality is also terrifying.

But his poison is not infinite, even if he is already a first-order five-fold heaven, the stored poisonous water is only a little more than a bowl.

In the case of the warrior's death, the poison water has diminished sharply, and there is not much left, and he has only killed a dozen warriors so far.

"Scorpion, I think we'd better surrender!" The psychic mutant behind him said with a pale face.

This spiritual mutant was the first mutant to discover Zhao Yi and them, and since he killed the two elemental mutants, he was completely shocked, and he already had the intention of surrendering.

", do you look like they give us permission to surrender? Yes!!! The scorpion opened his mouth to scold, but he was not paying attention, he was stabbed through the left shoulder by a warrior, and after enduring the sharp pain in his left shoulder, he cut off the warrior's spear and said angrily.

"You're so fucking scared of death, you might as well unleash that ability of yours, maybe we'll have a chance to live! Otherwise, we're both dead! ”

Old Zhou Moran, he naturally knew what the scorpion meant, and now that the scorpion was seriously injured, his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his expression was also sluggish, and he couldn't hold on for long.

If he loses the resistance of the scorpion, he is no match for these warriors at all with his strength, and at that time, he will really die!

Come to think of it! Lao Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you're holding on!" ”

After speaking, Lao Zhou's mind was united, and everything around him seemed to have become a map of movement, shrinking and appearing at his feet.

And everything that happens on the entire battlefield is also played out simultaneously in the map, and through this map, you can see the pattern of the seat under the beggar.

Glancing at the beggar standing on the chariot, Lao Zhou's face suddenly turned pale, and the sweat on his face was like a rain curtain, I don't know why, he could feel a very huge power from the beggar's body, in front of this force, he was as weak as an ant, and he couldn't raise any thoughts of resistance.

"Zhou Daxiong, you coward, now is not the time to be greedy for life and afraid of death, if you don't make a move, you will really die!"

Lao Zhou gritted his teeth and scolded himself, and under the threat of death, Lao Zhou finally suppressed the fear in his heart.

A small sword of nothingness slowly formed in front of his eyes, the small sword was only ten centimeters in size, it looked more like an ordinary dagger, and after it appeared, the small sword flew directly towards the begging position under the control of Lao Zhou.

Its speed was no worse than that of a silver needle manipulated by a beggar, and it flew over the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye.

And the surrounding warriors were still frantically besieging the scorpion together, as if they didn't see this little sword, and even the guards and maids around the beggar had no fluctuations in their expressions.

The little sword crossed the battlefield without any hindrance and plunged directly into the beggar's head.

"Huh?"

The beggar frowned suddenly, and he felt a trace of coldness appear in his head, and the coldness was fleeting, and it did not make any impression on him, but was a little refreshing.

"Master, what's wrong?" Sensing the change in the beggar's face, Cuizhu Luliu asked curiously.

"Nothing!" The beggar replied lightly.

In his heart, he was cautious, and his eyes were constantly exploring the battlefield, and if he felt like this at this point in time, it must not be that he felt wrong, it should be the mutant on the other side who did it, and as for why he didn't cause harm, the beggar was also a little curious.

But it's easy to solve his doubts, as long as you find the mutant who made the move.

"Impossible! Why does he have no soul, why does he have no soul, why is he still alive!! Zhou Daxiong suddenly fell to the ground and let out a crazy scream, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

"Old Zhou, what's going on!"

As Zhou Daxiong's friend, the scorpion naturally knows all his abilities, and also knows the horror of his ability, and now when he heard Zhou Daxiong's almost crazy voice, he suddenly shouted.

However, due to the previous distraction and injury, the scorpion did not dare to look back this time, and he could not see Zhou Daxiong's appearance at this time.

Because at this time, Zhou Daxiong's appearance has changed greatly, his eyes are dark, he has lost his lustre, the words in his mouth are constantly repeated, and he has obviously lost his mind and has become a madman.

And Zhou Daxiong's madness also attracted the attention of the beggar for the first time, and he immediately stretched out his hand and said solemnly.

"Lin Zhiyue, you go and tell those soldiers not to kill him, and bring him back to me intact!"

"Yes! Master! ”

A black shadow suddenly appeared beside the beggar, and then the black shadow flickered, and it came to Zhou Daxiong in an instant.

"Miss Zhiyue, why are you here?"

When a soldier saw Zhou Daxiong suddenly fall to the ground, he looked demented, and immediately wanted to bypass the scorpion to mend the knife, but he saw Lin Zhiyue, who suddenly appeared, and asked in a respectful tone.

Lin Zhiyue, as a person who has been with the beggar for a long time, also has to make them respectful, and Lin Zhiyue must have come with an order when she appears here now.

"Master command! Don't hurt him, bring him back whole! ”

Lin Zhiyue was like a repeater, completely saying the words of the begging confession.

But after seeing Zhou Daxiong's appearance, his brows furrowed, and then he pointed at the scorpion that was embarrassed under the attack of the warriors, and said in a cold tone.

"Don't kill him, bring him back to me!"

After all, Lin Zhiyue has complete wisdom, although she doesn't know what to ask Zhou Daxiong to do, but Zhou Daxiong is obviously crazy now, and he has no value.

The scorpion stayed with Zhou Daxiong, and he must know something.

After the order went down, Lin Zhiyue didn't stay long, her body flashed, returned to the beggar's side, told the beggar everything she saw, and by the way, she also said what Zhou Daxiong kept repeating.

"No soul?" Begging in his heart.

Then he was silent, and it took a long time to raise his head, look at the battlefield where the situation gradually became clearer, and sighed.

"Looks like it's time for this war to end!"

If you want to find out whether you have a soul or not, you can't think of a reason now, everything has to wait until the war is over.