While thoughts raced through Dai Huabin's mind, the scorpion tiger had already run toward the Beast Pens without so much as looking back.
Chen Ping frowned. He had no idea whether letting the Soul Beast escape would affect his final score.
Then Chen Ping drove his legs hard against the ground, shooting after the scorpion tiger like an arrow loosed from its bow.
The scorpion tiger was already afflicted with blindness, corrosion, and paralysis, making even its fleeing movements look rather wretched.
This made quite a few people fix their eyes on every movement in the Beast Fighting Arena.
Could it be-could Shrek really be about to produce a prodigy who could topple a five-thousand-year Soul Beast with just two rings?
Shrek's Beast Fighting Arena was not small, but it was not particularly large either. With Chen Ping and the scorpion tiger sprinting at full speed, they reached the arena's outer wall in just a few seconds.
The next moment, a scene unfolded that completely defied everyone's expectations.
Rather than turning to deal with Chen Ping, the scorpion tiger kicked off the wall without losing any momentum. Its movements were so nimble that there was no trace of its earlier wretched state!
Even Chen Ping could only watch as the scorpion tiger sprang off the wall and traced a perfect, curving turn in midair. The jet-black barb on its scorpion-like tail had already quietly aimed itself at him.
Whoosh, whoosh-
Thousands of black poison needles shot from the scorpion tiger's tail hook, instantly forming a cloud of needles that swept toward Chen Ping, like black clouds bearing down on a city.
Besides darkness and wind attributes, this scorpion tiger actually possessed a poison attribute as its third attribute. This killing move, held back until now, seemed determined to pin Chen