At the moment when the three scorpions attacked, they had already cut off the way for the Wolf Fang team to retreat to Deep Water City.

In addition to this, there is another corroborative evidence. Today, more than ten people have died in the Wolf Tooth Squad, however, the hunt for scorpions has not stopped.

If it was to fill the stomach, ten humans would be enough anyway. Killing not for food, not for survival, but for the sake of killing, this is the most despicable act that only intelligent beings have.

Although it is not the first time that they have encountered intelligent animals, it is still the first time they have seen a group of alien beasts with intelligence.

Today, there are only seven members of their team left, snuggled back to back.

Although it is only a matter of lingering like this, they can't resist it for a night anyway, but if they disperse, they will die faster!

So far, Ma Ji has no better way but to hope for a miracle.

Suddenly, a sound came from the side, and like frightened birds, they immediately turned the muzzle of their guns and pulled the trigger frantically. The explosion of gunpowder was deafening.

Suddenly, the bullets swooped down like a chain of sounds.

Ma Ji first felt that something was wrong, and with the help of the flames spewed from the muzzle of the other man's gun, he found that it was nothing more than half a dead snake. "Stop!" Ma Ji shouted angrily, however, it was too late.

The two scorpions had already pounced frantically under the cover of the gunshots, and the ink-colored claws pierced the air like lightning, and suddenly slammed together, already tearing the two people apart.

The two men whose waists were torn were still alive, their upper bodies rolling, their hands clutched, and they wailed bitterly, calling out to their companions for help. But no one knows that at this moment, no matter what, they can't be saved.

A barrage of bullets instantly shot them in the head.

Ma Ji, who had killed them with his own hands, was furious and roared and shot at the retreating scorpions. However, the roaring warhead hit the scorpion's shell with a clanging sound, and it could not hurt them at all.

Only by luck can you hit the scorpion's hideous mouthparts to give them some damage. But the scorpion's claws protected their vital points very tightly, and Ma Ji and they only did some useless work.

And what's even more miserable is that Ma Ji and they can't even chase after them to fight back, which scorpion hidden in the dark gives them a great threat, once their formation is chaotic, then, their remaining five people are like fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

The scorpion retreated, and the forest fell silent again, and Ma Ji's hearts were full of sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox.

The scorpion is tricked again, and Ma Ji is no longer fooled.

However, the scorpion once again used the way of reality and killed two people again, and they were not in a hurry to kill everyone, but put their own safety as the first condition.

Such a virtual and real use, alternating between reality, filled Ma Ji's heart with a deep chill. This scorpion actually knows how to use traps and the truth of fiction and reality, which is no longer a primary wisdom, but has reached the level of a second-year teenager.

Leng Huo watched in mid-air dumbfounded.

The human being, known as the spirit of all things, was actually played with by three scorpions between applause, and Leng Huo also felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Even though he is used to killing, he can watch animals torture and kill his own kind, which makes Leng Huo very unaccustomed to it.

If he had the ability, Leng Huo would never mind killing all three scorpions, and then kill Ma Ji and the others by himself.

This kind of emotion is very common among human beings, just like your own child can fight as much as you want, but if someone else comes to help you beat your child, you must be thanking the other person with your own fist.

A vine binds Cold Fire's waist, making Cold Fire look like a bat hanging in mid-air. However, he is not the Batman who punishes evil and promotes good. In other words, even if Batman comes to the world, he is afraid that he will not be able to defeat these three scorpions.

Against Ma Ji's wolf tooth team, these three scorpions didn't even use their hole cards, they didn't even use their own poison hooks, and they had already wiped out all their opponents.

In fact, even if these three scorpions don't make a move, the wolf tooth team will be more than lucky. Using a gun in the jungle at night is no different than walking through the city with jewels in hand. They're dead!

Leng Huo sighed silently in his heart: "It's a pity that the Wolf Tooth Clan's handsome name is so handsome!" When the three scorpions left with a corpse in their mouths, Leng Huo quickly slid down from the tree and landed lightly on the ground.

Leng Huo had to be careful, the scorpion's hearing was a hundred times stronger than that of a dog, and the slightest sound could hardly hide from their hearing organs.

Leng Huo didn't want to test the sharpness of his opponent's pincers.

And in this jungle shrouded in night, there is never more than one danger, and the smell of blood here is like a delicacy in front of gluttony for carnivores with a keen sense of smell.

It only takes a few minutes and they will arrive from all directions. The time for a cold fire is very limited!

The battle lasted not a short time, and the corpses were already cold.

As a result, the infrared vision glasses that Cold Fire was wearing were useless in searching for the skull of the Raging Rat Leader.

At this moment, the only thing that Cold Fire could rely on was the location of the corpse that had been forcibly recorded in the previous battle.

In fact, the only thing Cold Fire needs to find the skull as he wishes is luck.

The cold fire gently turned Ma Ji's corpse, for fear of making any noise. No matter how invincible a person is in life, when they die, they are just cold flesh and blood, and there is no difference.

Ma Ji's two thighs were thrown ten meters away, so the weight of his body was much lighter.

At the first encounter, Leng Huo noticed a detail.

Ma Ji has a small pocket tied around his waist, which is made of what should be the skin of a different python, which is strong and durable, and has the effect of preventing insects and mosquitoes.

There is an eighty percent chance that the skull of the Raging Rat Leader was placed inside the package.

Turning over Ma Ji's corpse, touching his waist, bulging, Leng Huo's heart was overjoyed, it seems that this harvest is good. The excitement of the cold fire turned into a wry smile before it could be maintained for three seconds.

Two beings that shone like torches in his line of sight. The huge scorpion actually returned, and he was a big person, but he was played with by a few scorpions.

It turns out that the second in secondary school is not a scorpion, but himself.

There is no need to ask, there is no need to look back, the third scorpion must be behind his back, Leng Huo thought so, carrying Ma Ji's package in his hand, and slowly stood up.

The muscles of Leng Huo's whole body suddenly tensed, and he raised his foot and kicked the ground fiercely, and the wet dirt splashed away the two scorpions in front of him. And Leng Huo himself retreated like a cannonball, and in the process of retreating rapidly, Leng Huo suddenly turned over, his eyes like falcons, and stared closely at the every move of the scorpion behind him.