C886 Combined Killing

The front pincer of the Death Ghost Scorpion was instantly cut in half by the replica.

"Roar …"

The Death Ghost Scorpion let out a furious roar. There was a hint of pain in its voice as it used another giant pincer to pierce through the air and grab the replica's head. It then exerted its strength.

"Crack …" "Bam!"

Cracks instantly appeared on the replica's head, and in the next second