Chapter 954 Resurrection of the Dead
If he hadn't been a crustacean beastman and reached the level of a patternless beast, he might have died long ago.
He was like an enraged beast, his attacks were unorganized, irrational, but invulnerable.
Moore was forced to dodge by the scorpion pincers and couldn't find any chance to counterattack for a while.
Parker outside is also hard to please. He has only reached the level of a four-striped beast and is definitely not as good as Mitchell in terms of strength. He just relies on his speed to prevent the other party from hurting him.
The fighting inside and outside made a huge noise, and the corpse lying on the stone bed seemed to be awakened from its sleep and murmured.
The furious giant scorpion's body shook violently, and everything around him disappeared from his senses, and he even forgot that he was dueling with someone.
He held his breath and turned to look at the female on the stone bed. He saw the female's body moved slightly, and all the hostility in her body dissipated in an instant. Her body changed from a terrifying giant arthropod scorpion to a handsome young man.
Even with his head covered in blood, he looked fresh.
"Chris, you finally woke up." St. Zachary walked towards her.
Moore didn't know anything about romance or adult beauty. He only believed in "Killing you while you are sick" and walked quickly towards St. Zachary with his fists clenched.
But this time, Saint Zachary's long-cherished wish came true. He calmed down completely. The superficial snake venom that invaded from the wound was exhausted, and his senses regained clarity.
At this time, how could he beat someone for nothing again?
Before the eagle beast could swing its fist, it was thrown away by the scorpion tail that suddenly appeared. His movements were graceful and showed no trace of embarrassment.
Moore flew out directly from the door, first hit the wall hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Suddenly a person flew out, and both Parker and Mitchell stopped fighting.
When Parker saw it was Moore, his heart skipped a beat: If even Moore couldn't beat him, why should he beat him? It's better to save your life.
Although Moore's heart was hurt, his heart was firm and he got up immediately. As he stood up, he vomited another mouthful of thick blood.
He clearly understood that Saint Zachary's weakest state was over. He had failed to succeed just now, and now there was no possibility of victory, so he winked at Parker.
Parker also planned to leave, and the two hit it off and escaped separately.
Mitchell still wanted to break into Bai Qingqing's family, so he turned a blind eye and let them pass, and ran into the ice room excitedly.
Once the two troublemakers left, the underground palace became clean.
St. Zachary's mood was not affected by them at all. He quickly came to the stone bed and gently helped the female on the bed.
Chrissy didn't seem to realize that she was dead. She didn't even notice anything unusual about her arm, which was covered in blood and flesh and was stuck to the stone bed. She seemed to have fallen asleep, and she let Saint Zachary help her up.
St. Zachary was overjoyed. He hugged Chris and kissed her deeply. The two cold bodies kissed her passionately.
For a long time, St. Zachary's heart gradually calmed down, and then he realized that his partner was not breathing.
He just paused for a moment, then naturally let go of her and said softly: "You finally woke up, do you still remember me?"
"Saint Zachary." Chris raised her eyes and glanced at Saint Zachary, with a puzzled look in her eyes.
Saint Zachary was ecstatic and hugged Chris tightly again, so hard that the body in his arms was deformed.
But Chris didn't feel any pain at all, her eyes were full of memories, and all kinds of emotions came into her eyes.