But before the three Page Stone Clan members could enjoy their triumph for long, two scorpion tails suddenly burst from the ground and pierced through the chests of two of them, instantly absorbing most of the blood qi within their bodies.
The ambushing Ghost Scorpion man probably had not expected the Page Stone Clan warriors to be so frenzied. Though their chests had been pierced and death was certain,
there was barely any fear in their eyes. As they let out anguished howls, both hands seized the scorpion tails.
"Hu Tu, now!"
Before his voice had even faded, the only surviving Page Stone Clan warrior among the three, Hu Tu, swung his battle blade repeatedly and swiftly severed both scorpion tails.
After landing his blow, Hu Tu did not pursue. He did not linger in the slightest. Even with its scorpion tails severed, the Ghost Scorpion man was still beyond his ability to match.
Hu Tu cast a reluctant glance at his fallen clansmen. A string of hot tears spilled from his eyes, and he soon joined the nearby battle formation, already broken and battered from fighting.
Casualties appeared on the battlefield every moment, but they had no time to grieve.
The same scene unfolded in many other places. At the beginning, the Page Stone Clan suffered far heavier casualties than the Ghost Lizards and Ghost Scorpion men.
However, as the two sides continued to clash and the Page Stone Clan stabilized its footing, it adjusted its formations amid the fighting. The losses among the ghost creatures then gradually began to mount.
The battle situation also gradually fell under the control of the Page Stone Clan army, which continued arriving as reinforcements.
Lu Xiaotian swept his divine sense across the entire battlefield and sighed inwardly. In this short while, several