"Little field mouse, what dirty tricks did you use to make my poison ineffective?"
The two-tailed emerald scorpion's claws and tails attacked Zhang Heng at the same time, but he was full of doubts in his heart.
"Want to know? Then listen carefully!"
Relying on his speed advantage, Zhang Heng repeatedly dodged the double-tailed emerald scorpion's chain attacks and even had enough energy to answer its questions.
Hearing Zhang Heng's words, the two-tailed emerald scorpion immediately focused its attention and even slowed down a bit.
"Because you inherited the scorpion venom from your father."
Zhang Heng explained seriously.
"There's such a thing? How come I didn't know about it? What does this have to do with the toxin losing its effectiveness?"
The double-tailed emerald scorpion was completely confused.
"Because I am your father, and you want to poison me with your son's poison?"
"Well, so...ah! Stinky field mouse, how dare you play tricks on me!"
The double-tailed emerald scorpion was tricked by Zhang Heng, but suddenly came to its senses and realized that he was playing a trick on it.
"Chuck! Hahaha, little fat rat, you're so mean! But I don't have such an ugly child."
The little fat chick on Zhang Heng's tail laughed so hard that it fell forward and backward.
"Ahhh! You deserve to die!"
The two-tailed emerald scorpion went completely berserk, using its huge claws and long tail to attack at an even faster frequency.
"You're only getting stronger now, what were you doing before?"
Zhang Heng smiled coldly. After this battle, he had already stolen the attributes of the Double-tailed Emerald Scorpion to the upper limit.
As one side gained strength while the other side lost strength, the two-tailed emerald scorpion had no idea that it had fallen into danger.
But Zhang Heng did not rush to victory. First, the double-tailed emerald scorpion was covered with a hard shell, which had extremely strong defense and could even block his diamond sword.
Zhang Heng guessed that this set of iron armor must have been blessed with talent.
On the other hand, Zhang Heng delayed time in order to swallow stones and increase his level.
This was the second step of his plan, to fight to support the war, and become stronger with each battle.
Of course, his actions were noticed by the four beasts, but they didn't take them seriously at all.
Not to mention that they are all already level 10, but are stuck due to evolutionary conditions and cannot continue to upgrade for the time being.
Even if Zhang Heng reached level 10, what would happen? How many attributes could a mere vole gain from leveling up? Would it be even a fraction of what these creatures could achieve?
At most, I would get an E-level talent like them.
An E-level talent, dreaming of changing the course of battle? It was simply a fantasy.
Therefore, they did not deliberately stop Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng more or less guessed what they were thinking. A mere level one? I'll show you the power of this mere level one.
"That lava demon pig is really tough! It reminds me of Pig Strong. I wonder if it's doing well now. Has anyone made it into braised pork?"
In the interval between battles, Zhang Heng took the time to look at another battlefield and couldn't help but sigh.
The Lava Demon Pig was attacked from both sides by the Red-maned Tasmanian Lion and the Blue-scaled Dragonfly, and suffered...scraping-like injuries?
Yes, even though the Lava Pig looked tattered and tattered, with cracks crisscrossing its surface, only the two beasts involved could understand how resilient this fat pig was.
The most terrifying thing is that the lava demon pig is now twice as big as before.
The red-maned marsupial lion's claws were smoking, and he couldn't vomit out the black liquid from his pockets.
The blue-scaled dragonfly was not much better off. The scales on its wings were shining, and the tip of its long mouthparts had turned charred black.
But the Lava Demon Pig was still alive and kicking. Fortunately, it was not very fast. Not to mention the Blue-Scaled Dragonfly in the air, even the Red-Maned Tasmanian Lion could easily avoid the Lava Demon Pig's attack.
In addition, the Lava Demon Pig has few means of attack, and can only ram it, so the Red-maned Tasmanian Lion and the Blue-scaled Dragonfly can keep scraping it until now.
"The dead fat pig's body temperature is getting higher and higher. I can hardly get close to it. The same goes for the scorpion. How can I not even get rid of a vole?"
The blue-scaled dragonfly was roasted by the lava demon pig and was covered in sweat. Fighting with this fat pig was simply torture.
"You hold on first, Tasmanian lion. I'll go support the scorpion. Then the three of us will slowly wear it down together."
As the Blue-Scaled Dragonfly spoke, it flew towards the Double-Tailed Emerald Scorpion impatiently.
"I don't know if I can handle this, you guys better hurry up!"
The red-maned marsupial lion, no, it should be called the bald marsupial lion now, has a bitter face and is wandering around harassing the lava pigs.
Unlike the Blue-Scaled Dragonfly, it cannot fly, so it becomes the main target of attack by the Lava Demon Pig.
Although it managed to avoid the direct hit from the lava demon pig due to its speed advantage, as the battle progressed, the lava demon pig's increasingly powerful high-temperature aura still made it suffer terribly, even scorching its hair.
"Scorpion! You really bring shame to our ancient species!"
Without a word, the blue-scaled dragonfly cursed at Zhang Heng first, and then suddenly stabbed at him with its thick and long mouthparts.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng ignored it, ran away with a "whoosh" and continued to eat stones.
“It’s so fast!”
The blue-scaled dragonfly couldn't help but be surprised, but then snorted coldly.
"Hmph! You're just a weak, low-level creature. What good does it do to level up? You'll still die."
"Scorpion! Speed up! I feel like you've been hollowed out. Your eyes are vacant, your steps are unsteady, and your complexion is dull."
Being despised by the Blue-Scaled Dragonfly, the self-respecting Two-Tailed Emerald Scorpion felt like being hit by a heavy hammer.
But the feeling of weakness coming from my body is so real.
"I...there's something strange about this vole!"
The two-tailed emerald scorpion was panting and couldn't even laugh.
He could only vent his anger on Zhang Heng and launched a staggering attack.
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