Good pregnancy in the world of beasts: the little female gave birth to a tribe!

Qianren was quick-eyed and quick-mouthed, and he bit his scorpion tail in the first moment.

The branches of the wind-rolling grass engulfed the entire body of the corpse-eating sand scorpion, instantly restricting its movements.

Bai Qiankun's wind blade found the right opportunity and cut off his two pincers and poisonous scorpion tail.

The corpse-eating sand scorpion screamed in pain, but could only roll on the ground, blue blood gushing out.

After having its most powerful attacking parts cut off, the silver-level sand scorpion had no choice but to surrender.

Under the protection of Yan Che and Qi Junzhe, Jiang Yue walked towards the silver-level corpse-eating sand scorpion.

She asked coldly, "Where are the Lizardmen?"

The corpse-eating sand scorpion spat out a mouthful of blue blood. His blood was poisonous and almost sprayed on Jiang Yue's face, but was blocked by Bai Qiankun's golden wings and did not splash on Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue glanced at Bai Qiankun, nodded at each other, and then turned to the silver-level sand scorpion that had lost most of its combat power.

"Since you don't cooperate, just kill you."

"I believe that with so many people here, there must be some spineless people."

After Jiang Yue gave the order, he turned around and didn't look again. Bai Qiankun and Qian Ren would definitely kill him quickly.

Behind him came the screams of a corpse-eating sand scorpion being torn to pieces.

In the end, it was their cowardly captives who proved themselves capable. Under interrogation, they spilled the beans about the salt mine's reserves, location, and where the lizard slaves were held.

Jiang Yue didn't have to worry about what happened next. She only needed to activate the artifact to suppress the corpse-eating tribe. The members of the hunting team began to clean up the battlefield and rescue the lizard people.

The Sand Snakes knew that they couldn't be a burden, so they took the initiative to help.

Everyone was very efficient, and Jiang Yue suddenly had some free time. She simply took out the camping tent and camping chair and lay down to wait.

Qi Junzhe stayed with her and pulled out another camping chair. The two of them opened a Coke and drank it accompanied by the screams of the corpse-eating sand scorpion.

By midnight, the battlefield was basically cleaned up, and the corpses of the zombies were burning fiercely.

The sand snakes and the lizards who had just been rescued showed expressions of revenge.

With Jiang Yue's silver-level beast husband and divine weapon, the small group of corpse-eating people could not make any waves at all.

What Jiang Yue was really worried about was that the Corpse-Eating Tribe would form a large-scale tribe like the Iron Porcupine Tribe.

No matter how strong a Silver-level warrior is, there will be a moment when his physical strength is exhausted. If he is besieged by thousands of people, it is still very dangerous.

The lizard tribe's chief and witch have passed away, and even several elders have died.

There are only a few young people who are still capable in the tribe.

One of the leaders was a descendant of the clan elder. He took the initiative to kneel in front of Jiang Yue to express his gratitude.

Jiang Yue asked him to stand up, comforted the lizard people who had suffered a great disaster, and then asked about the business.

"You have seen the current situation in the Orc Continent. To be honest, not only in the desert, but also in the pine forests and the boundless grasslands, the corpse-eating tribes have appeared, and all tribes have suffered greatly from them."

"The divine weapon I wear was passed down to the Witch Clan by the Beast God, but over time, it has lost its suppressive effect on the Corpse-Eating Clan."

"Only my mental power can open the artifact."

After the explanation, Jiang Yue asked, "Have you heard of any treasures passed down by the Lizard Clan witches?"

The young man, who looked very capable, thought for a while and said uncertainly: "The ancient races in the desert have an old custom of arranging totems or formations on the earth for sacrifices."

"It's just that only a witch can open the lizard tribe's altar. Before the witch died, he left no legacy..."

Jiang Yue saw the deep sadness in his eyes.

The death of Wu means that even if the lizard people are saved, they will slowly disperse into small tribes and it will be difficult for them to form a large scale.

"My condolences, at least you have avenged them."

As the sun sets, the sky is illuminated red by the flames of the burning corpses of the zombies.

The resentment in the eyes of the young lizardmen dissipated a little with the fire.

They suffered a disaster of genocide. If it weren't for the arrival of Jiang Yue and others, the remaining lizardmen would have been drained of their blood and sweat and become nutrients for the corpse-eating tribe.

Fortunately, they waited for the savior.

Jiang Yue decided to explore the altar that the young lizard man mentioned early tomorrow morning.

If the artifact really wasn't with the Lizard Tribe, she didn't know how long she would have to search for it.

The weather in this place is so bad that even the breath smells of fire and sand.

It would be best if it could be resolved sooner.

As for how to deal with the salt mine, Jiang Yue was still hesitant.

Such a large salt mine is enough to be mined for several lifetimes. Jiang Yue would definitely be unwilling to return it to the corpse-eating sand scorpion tribe.

But the location here is too close to the Sand Scorpion Clan's base camp.

The current silver-level masters of the Moon Goddess Tribe are all her beastly husbands, and it is impossible for them to stay here forever.

Qi Junzhe set up the pot to cook. Yan Che saw that Jiang Yue was still hesitating. After thinking for a while, he said, "Yue'er, I'll help you guard here."

Jiang Yue looked up at him with a little surprise.

Yan Che smiled and said, "Doesn't Qianyuan also make a trip about once every two weeks? At my speed, it only takes three days to travel from the desert to the Moon Goddess Tribe."

Jiang Yue was silent. He didn't want to leave Yan Che alone in this harsh and barren place.

But there really isn't a better way right now.

Jiang Yue suddenly turned to the Clouded Leopard brothers who were gnawing on a large bone and asked, "Tianhong and Tianzhi, are you interested in becoming Silver-level masters?"

Yun Tianhong: “?”

Yun Tianzhi: “!”

The pie that fell from the sky was so heavy that it almost broke their necks.

After being shocked for a moment, Yun Tianhong and Yun Tianzhi expressed that they would spare no efforts to serve Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue nodded and smiled, "Then brothers Ache and Clouded Leopard, you stay here first. The Sand Snakes and Lizards are the natives of the desert, so you will be in charge of their command. From now on, you will be the first hunting team in the Jinchi Desert."

Everyone suddenly felt that honor and responsibility fell on them at the same time, and their eyes became determined.

Especially the Sand Snakes and Lizards, hope rekindled on their originally gloomy faces.

The hunting team is a team that specializes in hunting down corpse-eaters.

will emerge from among them.

From today on, this desert, this ancient home, will be protected by them.

That night, Yan Che transformed into a beast and accompanied Jiang Yue to watch the moon.

Jiang Yue leaned her back against Yan Che's furry body and sighed, "You didn't have to do this. I don't want to be separated from you at all."

Yan Che smiled and said, "Well, I know, but there are more capable people in the Moon Goddess Tribe, and I can only do some logistics."

His dark green eyes reflected the moonlight, appearing even brighter: "Stay in the desert, maybe I can help you better."

"I will stay here to mine salt and protect the trade routes, and the Moon Goddess Tribe will have an endless supply of salt resources."

"And all of this is dedicated to you."

"My Moon".