The evil female is delicate and weak, and the four beastly husbands take turns feeding her.

Chapter 143 The Revenge of Burning Clothes
Ji Jiangci spoke up: "I'll go with you."

"No need, you two protect Ye Xi'an."

If only Yi Yang is left alone, he won't be able to unleash his full potential.

Before Lin Zhijing left, Ye Xi'an told him that there were people hiding in the bushes around him, and he should be careful not to be ambushed.

Lin Zhijing nodded quickly, ignoring the metal protective shield in front of him, and walked straight through it.

He lowered his head and saw Bo Jing lying on the ground vomiting blood. He said coldly, "Really bad."

A level four ability user was beaten so badly by this group of level two or three people.

Bo Jing covered his bleeding mouth and warned him, "They have advanced weapons, be careful!"

"Advanced weaponry?" Lin Zhijing raised an eyebrow. "I'd like to see just how advanced it is."

He turned his head and was met with a dark shell muzzle, the hole of which fit his face perfectly.

The orc holding the cannon barrel grinned, his handsome features contorted in a grotesque way: "Alright, then we'll show you just how advanced it is."

As he spoke, he bent his knuckles as if to pull the trigger.

Lin Zhijing stood there like a fool, his face almost sticking out of the cannon barrel.

Bo Jing watched anxiously: "No way, are you crazy? Run!"

"Click," was the sound of the trigger being pulled. In an instant, the world seemed to be paused. Bo Jing closed his eyes, unable to bear the sight of Lin Zhijing's handsome face being smashed into a sunflower-like mess.

"Huh?" Bo Jing opened his eyes, somewhat confused. Why was this weapon silent? It was incredibly loud when it hit him earlier.

He looked up at Lin Zhijing and found him unharmed, while the cannon in front of him seemed to be broken and didn't make a sound.

When the orc saw that the cannon barrel wasn't responding, he panicked and immediately started checking it everywhere, trying to fix it.

"What's going on?" Bo Jing asked, stunned.

Lin Zhijing looked down at him and revealed a proud smile: "Weapons made of metal can be called advanced weapons? Don't forget, I am a level seven metal element."

After Lin Zhijing came out of the protective shield, he realized that these orcs were all bark and no bite. They appeared to have a weapon, but in reality, they were carrying cheap metal weapons that had long been obsolete on the main planet.

The truly powerful weapons on the main planet don't use metal, because they fear metal-based ability users and the Zerg's ability to corrode metal.

These metal weapons were no different from toys in his eyes; he only needed a little trickery to mess up the parts inside.

It's only good for scaring ignorant beastmen like Bo Jing.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes rose dangerously, sweeping over the level-two orcs in front of her with the look of someone looking at the dead: "Alright, you trash who wasted my time, it's time to die."

Lin Zhijing strolled towards them leisurely, but the orcs didn't find him elegant at all. Instead, they felt that Lin Zhijing was like a messenger of Satan from hell, coming to claim their lives, and they turned to run away.

As a result, the ground began to crack, and dozens of metal vines as thick as an arm emerged from the ground. Even the cannons of the orcs from before became part of these vines.

Faced with danger, the orcs launched an attack, unleashing a barrage of elemental powers at the vines. But for Lin Zhijing, who was already at level seven, these attacks were nothing more than tickles. The vines tore through fireballs, shattered water bullets, and easily hoisted and strangled the minions in an instant. Blood flowed down the vines to the ground, the stench of which was nauseating.

But Lin Zhijing's target wasn't these novices; it was the mastermind hiding in the distance.

Orcs with the same level of superpowers will resonate to some extent. Not long after he arrived on Dream Weaver Star, he vaguely sensed an orc with the same level of superpowers around him.

At the time, he thought they were orcs from other families who came here to do a mission, but now it seems that they were not; someone had chased them to Dream Star.

And this level-seven orc with superpowers should be the mastermind behind it all.

He walked with seemingly steady steps, but his speed was actually quite fast. The leader in the distance naturally realized that Lin Zhijing was coming for him.

He simply showed up and confronted Lin Zhijing face to face.

Lin Zhijing looked at the orc dressed in black in front of him and had to admit that the man's features were exceptionally handsome. Even among a group of outstanding males, he would stand out at a glance.

However, his unconventional attire and gloomy expression wasted his good looks.

Meanwhile, Ye Xi'an had already removed the protective shield. He wanted to show Ye Xi'an who was the most capable among her husbands.

After the protective shield was removed, the orc kept staring at Ye Xi'an, his eyes like sludge from a sewer, clinging to Ye Xi'an.

Ye Xi'an was squatting on the ground checking on Bo Jing's condition. Fortunately, the wound wasn't deep. She estimated that after removing the object and bandaging it, it would be healed in three or four days.

"I told you not to go out," Ye Xi'an complained, "Couldn't you have come up with a better solution instead of stubbornly resisting?"

Bo Jing was a little embarrassed and ashamed of being beaten like this: "Unexpected, unexpected. I didn't expect them to have other weapons."

Yi Yang and Ji Jiangci stood guard on either side of Ye Xi'an. Noticing the orc's gaze, they sharpened their eyes and stepped in front of Ye Xi'an.

"Wife, that ugly guy is looking at you!" Yi Yang said angrily.

Ye Xi'an looked up and saw that the other person was looking at her. She was familiar with that look. She turned her face away in disgust. She didn't need to think to know what this dead man was thinking. He just thought she was pretty and had some disgusting thoughts about her.

Lin Zhijing didn't even bother to ask who the orc was or what his purpose was; all he wanted to do was gouge out his eyes and feed them to the dogs!

The battle is about to break out; even watching is dangerous in a battlefield dominated by level seven ability users.

Ji Jiangci carried Ye Xi'an, while Yi Yang carried Bo Jing a little further away. To be on the safe side, Ji Jiangci also used vines to surround the area to prevent accidental injury from supernatural abilities.

Lin Zhijing conjured two golden swords with his hands, their blades covered in intricate incantations. Several curved swords also floated around him. This was his unique method, combining offense and defense, and catching opponents off guard.

The orc merely curled his lips into a smile and, imitating Lin Zhijing, conjured a blade as well. However, his blade was formed from flames and was three times the length of Lin Zhijing's.

As if by prior agreement, the two charged at each other simultaneously. The two peerless weapons collided, and countless scorching sparks flew out, burning holes in Lin Zhijing's clothes.

Lin Zhijing glanced at him disdainfully, his eyes growing even more ruthless. Now, he not only had a feud with this orc over the injury of his wife, but also a feud over the burning of his clothes, which was his favorite piece of clothing!
A crimson flame lay between the two, illuminating the resolute killing intent in their eyes.

"court death!"