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Chapter 197 Su An and Ansewell's God-Level Teamwork
The bonfire of the Graystone tribe illuminated the night sky, and the orcs sang and danced, filling the air with the aroma of meat broth.

Qiuqiu chased and played with the Pallas's cat and the gray wolf cubs, his chubby face beaming like a little bun.

Su An'an gently stroked Seville's suddenly tense wings: "What's wrong?"

"There is a situation!"

He suddenly soared into the air, his black and white wings tearing through the moonlight and casting a huge shadow.

Upon seeing this, the three bird-like orcs from the Graystone Tribe also took flight.

But upon seeing the distant view clearly, she let out a piercing scream:
"A beast horde! A mutated beast horde is attacking our tribe!"

The laughter on the ground abruptly stopped.

The old wolf immediately lay down, its left ear pressed tightly to the ground, its face turning deathly pale.

"They were surrounded in all directions, at least two thousand of them."

He suddenly stood up and roared at Manda:
"Immediately have the females take the cubs and leave for the nearby Tumeng tribe."

"it's useless."

Manda's voice was hoarse, her fingertips piercing her palms:
“During the acid rain season, no tribe will take in a female with offspring.”

Linda, a leopard woman, trembled as she pressed a bone knife against the throat of the Pallas's cub in her arms:

"Close your eyes, the female mother doesn't want you to be eaten alive."

The orc warriors gripped their weapons tightly, blood seeping from between their fingers, as despair washed over them like a tidal wave.

"Coward!"

Seville's cold sneer pierced the deathly silence like a sharp blade, his beastly eyes sweeping over the trembling orc warriors below:
"Even Qiuqiu is braver than you guys."

Fatty Ball, clutching the small bone knife given to him by Jinzhu, unleashed an astonishing aura from his round body:
"Kill them! Kill them all!" The blade sliced ​​through the air, leaving a trail of silver light.

The Pallas's cat and the gray wolf cubs all bristled, breaking free from the female's embrace like little cannonballs, and instantly forming a perfect battle formation.

A childish voice boomed: "Biting ears! Gutting bellies! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Manda pressed her lion ears to her head in shame: "We actually let the cubs stand in front of us!"

The old patriarch's withered hands bulged with veins: "I've lived most of my life, yet I'm not as brave as a cub!"

"And their courage couldn't withstand the corrosive venom of the mutated beasts."

The gray wolf orc gripped his bone spear tightly and said, trembling:

"The more you struggle, the more painful it becomes; it's better to die a quick death!"

"Who says we can't withstand the venom of the mutated beasts?"

Su An'an's voice boomed like thunder.

Pink light surged from her palm, falling like cherry blossoms onto each orc weapon:

"My divine power is dedicated to purification."

The old wolf's eyes widened, and he shouted excitedly:

"The Divine Female was sent by the Beast God to save our tribe."

Jinzhu held the bone spear high, its cracks filled with a golden glow:
"By the Beast God! Slaughter all the filthy mutated beasts!"

The orc warriors roared in unison, their bone spears pounding the ground: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The roars of the mutated beasts echoed in the night sky, but for the first time, the beastmen of the Graystone tribe straightened their backs.

"Keep an eye on the ball!"

Seville grabbed the chubby ball that was trying to rush out and threw it into Su An'an's arms.

"Ballball's going to beat the bad guys!"

The little guy was waving his arms and legs around in Su An'an's arms.

"Quiet."

Su An'an gently flicked his forehead, not wanting Qiuqiu to take such a risk every time.

"Protect An'an!"

Seville's words were enough to silence Qiuqiu.

"Auntie, I'll protect you."

Qiuqiu gripped the small bone knife tightly, its big eyes scanning the surroundings with seriousness.

"be careful!"

Su An'an lightly tapped her fingertip, deliberately strengthening the divine light surrounding Seville.

"They can't hurt me."

Seville smiled proudly and took to the air.

The wings shimmered with golden light like blades, and each flap of the wings brought up a cloud of blood mist.

Before the mutated beast's corrosive blood could even splatter, it was evaporated into black smoke by his light blade.

Jinzhu's bone knife cleaved open the head of a giant wolf. Xiongguo swung a rock and smashed it into the pack of beasts.

The old patriarch and Manda stood back to back, tearing apart any approaching enemies.

With her hands clasped together, countless vines burst forth from the ground, instantly strangling and killing several mutated beasts.

Her pupils gleamed coldly as her bone spear precisely locked onto each of the mutated beasts that lunged at her.

Even the cubs hid in the crevices of the rocks, hurling stones at any beasts that managed to escape.

The pink light barrier acted as an insurmountable barrier, isolating all the venom, and the mutated beasts fell in droves under the power of purification.

The tiger-beastman's mutated claws dug deeply into the tree trunk, its scales cracking with excitement.
"How could any orc possibly purify the venom of a mutated beast?"

"It's the Divine Female!"

The jackal orc suddenly pulled down his hood, revealing half of his deformed beast face:

"I never imagined that the Imperial Princess was actually a divine being."

His festering tongue licked his fangs, his eyes gleaming with greed:

"If we can catch her, we can get rid of this horrible state."

"Yes!"

The tiger-beastman's claws were peeling off at a visible speed, revealing rotting flesh.

He stared at Su An'an's figure radiating pink light in the distance, his vertical pupils shrinking to a thin slit:
"First cripple that swan, then slowly enjoy our savior."

With a flick of their cloaks, their figures melted into the shadows like asphalt.

As Su An'an raised her hand to treat the wounded, the threads of her mental energy suddenly tightened.

Two dark figures darted out from the shadows behind her like venomous snakes!
"Auntie, be careful!"

In an instant, Qiuqiu transformed into a lizard beastman, slashing fiercely at the two dark figures with its stone knife.

The jackal orc blocked the ball-shaped stone knife.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the tiger-beastman suddenly attacked, its claws only three inches away from Su An'an's arm.

Su An'an's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Shh!"

Black and white wings tore through the air, and Seville appeared with near-instantaneous speed.

He grabbed Su An'an by the waist with one hand and pulled her into his arms.

With his other hand, he clenched his fist in mid-air, and a giant sword formed of holy golden light crashed down!
"boom!"

The air wave exploded.

The jackal beastman and the tiger beastman were blasted more than ten meters away, their black robes torn, revealing their deformed bodies.

"How is that possible? Are the Swan Clan really that fast?"

The jackal orc clutched his injured arm and backed away.

The tiger-orc stared at the ancient runes flowing on Seville's wings, his beastly face contorted in agony.

"It's a secret technique of the holy priest! Quickly, use the divine medicine!"

Both beasts simultaneously pulled out golden potions and plunged them into their necks.

"Stop them!"

Su An'an's vines broke through the soil, but were a step too late.

When the drug was injected, their bodies convulsed violently, their muscles swelled, and their skin cracked, revealing scarlet flesh.

Their eyes turned into wild, scarlet vertical pupils, and they roared as they pounced, their fighting power increasing several times over!
Their speed, strength, and regenerative abilities far surpass those of mutated beasts.

A single punch shattered a boulder, claws tore through the air, and even Seville's light blade was blocked!
"Seville, hold them off!"

Su An'an whispered.

The power of the Divine Female surged forth like a tide, transforming into pink chains that bound the limbs of the two berserk mutated beastmen.

Seville sneered, his wings fully unfurled, and golden light condensed into countless fine needles, raining down on the enemy.

The two had a perfect understanding.

Su An'an takes control, Seville reaps the rewards!
The berserk divine army roared and struggled, but the chains of mental energy tightened more and more.

The light needles precisely pierced their joints, throats, and hearts!
Finally, the three berserk bodies collapsed to the ground.

Su An'an slowly approached, her fingertips flashing with spiritual energy threads that tightened around their necks:

"Tell me, where is your stronghold?"

　Ugh! I'm so useless.

　　I will definitely write it early tomorrow.

　　(End of this chapter)