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Chapter 127: The Mountain Scorpion in the Coffin(2/2)

It seems that he got into the coffin when the coffin fell out of the ancient tomb and cracked. What the monkeys were afraid of just now may be the mountain scorpion hidden in the coffin.

I don’t know why it got into the coffin but hid under the zombie’s body. When the bald-tailed old monkey turned over the seven-star board, the mountain scorpion, which had always been lurking, suddenly attacked. It raised its long tail and immediately killed the zombie.

He lifted him up, stung the bald-tailed old monkey to death, and dragged him into the coffin across the ancient corpse. At this time, he was lifted out from the bottom of the coffin by a bamboo ladder. However, the mountain scorpion seemed unwilling to leave the purple gold coffin, let alone let go.

He picked up the monkey's body and competed with the centipede hanging up the mountain ladder.

When the partridge whistle saw a huge mountain scorpion hidden at the bottom of the coffin, his subconscious reaction was to shoot it.

Otherwise, when he returned to the bottom of the coffin, he would have to approach the coffin before he could fire. The German-made 20-gun in his hand had already opened its nose and could be fired at any time.

In his life, he was best at using guns. He had the accuracy to shoot through a tree with a hundred steps, and he would immediately raise his arm to trigger the shot.

Unexpectedly, although Partridge Whistle was fast, the mountain scorpion was even faster. It also felt that a living person was approaching, so it suddenly turned its scorpion tail, and a stream of dark poisonous juice sprayed towards Partridge Whistle like a water arrow.

The climate near Pingshan Mountain in Laoxiong Ling is unique, with continuous rain all year round. The mountains are rich in various exotic flowers and plants. The mountain scorpions in this area are not only huge in size, but the hooked tail of the female scorpion can shoot venom as fast as the king cobra.

Electricity is hard to guard against.

The Partridge Whistle only heard a gust of fishy wind. Before he could even see clearly how the mountain scorpion sprayed poison, the poisonous water arrow was already shot in front of him, and he could not dodge it no matter what.

In desperation, Partridge Whistle had no choice but to protect himself first, holding the mirror box gun in front of him to block it, and the venom made a soft "squeak" sound.

He opened his eyes and looked, but he didn't know when Zhang Lin had arrived in front of him and blocked the venom.

"Taoist Master, you..." Partridge Whistle opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, Zhang Lin stared at the mountain scorpion and said, "You step back first, and I will take care of it."

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle nodded, stopped Miss Hong and others from retreating, and gave up the venue to Zhang Lin.

The five people behind them saw Zhang Lin confronting the mountain scorpion.

Zhang Lin remained motionless, but the mountain scorpion in the coffin was extremely restless, as if he wanted to step forward and escape.

Like an ant on a hot pot, not knowing how to make a decision.

Finally, the mountain scorpion seemed to have figured something out, let go of the zombie and the dead monkey with the bald tail, and exited through the crack in the coffin through which it had crawled.

The Partridge Sentries and others were watching from a distance, still worried about whether Zhang Lin could deal with the scorpion, but they saw that the mountain scorpion ran away before Zhang Lin took action.

Only then did everyone see the face of the mountain scorpion clearly. Its whole body was dusty and covered in green and black. Its two claws were as big as arms, and they were covered with black hairs as hard as needles.
Chapter completed!
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