Chapter 443

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 man-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 man-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 man-eating sand scorpion.

She asked coldly, "Where are the Lizardmen?"

The man-eating sand scorpion spat out a mouthful of blue blood. His blood was poisonous and almost sprayed onto Jiang Yue's face, but was blocked by Bai Qiankun's golden wings and did not splash onto 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 man-eating sand scorpion as its body was 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 just needed to activate the artifact to suppress the cannibals. 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 man-eating sand scorpion. It was really refreshing in the hot desert at noon.

By evening, the battlefield was basically cleaned up and the cannibals' corpses 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 cannibals could not make any waves at all.

What Jiang Yue was really worried about was that the cannibals would form a large-scale tribe like the pigs.

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, cannibals have appeared not only in the desert, but also in the pine forests and endless grasslands. All races 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 cannibals."

"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."

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