Orc Tyrant

Jamila was not in a hurry to escape. When the first roar broke the dark silence, she knew it was over.

As the daughter of a hunter, after being fascinated by drugs and brought to this purgatory, she deeply realized that the horror legends told by the old people were not just bedtime stories that bluffed the children. Those evil existences have been wandering in people’s sight. Outside.

She completely hid herself in the darkness, holding her breath and squeezing the damaged dagger in her hand, lying on the ground was an ugly body that had just lost her life. Through the crack of the door, countless shadows could be seen hurriedly passing by.

The brief grief was suppressed, and she was taken captive to this dirty den for nine days.

In this place, every second is a huge torture to the soul. There are eleven girls who are with her, and they are all locked in a dim hut, where besides them, there are a few who have lost consciousness. female.

As if to obliterate their will, the lycanthrope often vented the animal desires on the poor women in front of them. That horrible scene almost accompanied her nightmares every night, and seemed to show her sad future. Especially when she saw the scene where those odious little monsters were born, she even planned to kill herself immediately to avoid such bad luck.

But the monster kept guarding them, and from their broken conversation, Jamila knew that they would become the tribute of the "king", the king of the beasts.

If there were no accidents, their ending would still not get any better, but after she woke up from her lethargy, she found that the place had fallen into a huge chaos for some reason, and the panic of those monsters could even be felt by her.

Unexpected variables have occurred, but Yamila’s fate has not changed because of this. The lycanthrope who had been guarding her in the past suddenly led her to this closed hole, and its long-suppressed animal desires were stirring chaotically. It poured out like a torrent, but it didn't expect that Yamila had already prepared everything.

The fierce counterattack ended the depraved desire of the beastized man, and Jamila once again took fate in her own hands, but now she still needs to wait.

The messy footsteps gradually faded away, and Jamila poked her head out carefully, and after taking a glance at the dim passage, she came to the place where she was previously detained as softly and silently as a cat. She did not intend to escape alone.

Cries came from inside. She looked at it cautiously and found that two monsters were tying all the girls into a string with ropes. The weapons on their waists were still stained with dripping blood, and several groups of white flesh were covered. Stacked in the corner at will, has lost all vitality.

They are uncompromising beasts and demons, and the anger in Jamila's heart is high, and even suppresses the fear in her heart.

So she started to move, pressing down against the wall and wriggling in the shadows. She could feel her heart banging in her chest, tight and violent, and the long-term hunting instinct was awakened in her body.

Perhaps it was because of paying too much attention to the lively flesh. The two lycanthropes did not notice her. They deliberately used ropes to torture the girls and made disgusting laughter.

"Maybe I shouldn't have done this..."

The thought of regret flashed past, and Yamila's body was already stretched out, and like a female rock lion hunting for food, she swooped at the nearest lycanthrope.

The opponent was caught off guard, and the damaged dagger accurately pierced the part of the back of the neck that was connected to the body. Jamila clearly remembered his father saying that as long as any creature is stabbed there, it will definitely lose its mobility. That is the key node of motor nerves. .

With a successful blow, the lycanthrope fell to the ground holding his neck, his body twitching like an electric shock, and it was no longer able to carry out even the slight movement of a finger.

After completing this attack on the sand, Yamila immediately turned and slammed into the other one. She was holding the weapon of the fallen guy in her hand. She was moving by instinct at the moment, and her consciousness could no longer keep up with her movements.

"what!"

But the lycanthrope's reaction force was also extremely fast, it dodged to avoid the reckless blow, punched Jamila's face with its right hand, knocking her to the ground.

Consciousness gradually blurred in the roar of her ears. The long-term imprisonment had already exhausted her physical strength. The last breath of the attack drew her last strength. She still struggled to reach out to the fallen weapon. Soon a hoof kicked her abdomen fiercely.

"Damn mother! Fuck you to death!"

The lycanthrope cursed rudely and vented his anger with his hoofs, and Jamila curled up on the ground, groaning faintly, mixed with blood slipping from her lips and teeth.

Boom~!

There was another huge roar, the Beastization Man stopped, he glanced outside the door, and then pulled out the twisted scimitar on his waist.

"No!!"

Suddenly, when he was just about to get to know Jamila, the girls who had been shivering beside him shivering, all rushed over and knocked it to the ground.

"Damn! I want..."

The anger almost overwhelmed its sanity. It fumbled for the fallen blade, preparing to kill these disobedient females, but a rope suddenly caught his neck.

Jamila came behind it, panting and shouting with all her strength:

"If you don't want to die, try hard!"

The desire to survive prompted the girls to pull the rope forcefully, while Yamila pulled on the other end tightly. The beast with his neck suddenly burst into bruises on his face, and he struggled hard and even stepped on his back. The Jamila are overturned.

But the other party never let go, and the lycanthrope tried hard to grab the weapon that was close at hand, but it was just a little bit close.

In the end, the outstretched hand dropped weakly, and his wide-open eyes were bloodshot and unwilling.

Jamila dragged her tired body and used a sharp blade to open the ropes that bound the girls. They cried as soon as they were free.

"No time to cry."

She leaned against the wall, rubbing her still cramping abdomen, her ribs seemed to be broken, but as long as the internal organs were not injured, it was not fatal. There were four hanging on her waist which were cut to vent her anger. She has seen this kind of thing after drying in the market. It is said to be the favorite of wizards.

"You have to leave right away. Something must have happened to these beastly talents who are so panicked."

After this incident, Jamila had become the backbone of all girls. There was no objection to the opinions she put forward. A group of young girls with disheveled clothes and even *** began to move cautiously along the passage.

They are not familiar with this place, and rely entirely on Jamila's guidance, while she relies on the teachings of her father in the past.

If you get lost in the cave, walk towards a windy place.

"and many more……"

Suddenly, walking in the forefront of the line, she made a gesture. All the girls stopped immediately and moved their bodies as close to the rock wall as possible. Jamila sniffed suspiciously because she keenly caught it in the wind. An unusual smell-similar to the smoke of gunpowder burning.

She poked her head out and found that there was nothing unusual in the empty T-shaped junction, so she waved her hand and led the girls to move on.

Following the subtle airflow all the way, she gradually felt the increase in temperature, and an unreal explosion began to reverberate in the passage, and there was also a faint laughter, which was not the voice of a beast.

It was not until they reached the end and came to the public place where the animalized people ate that they finally discovered the source of all this chaos and hope, or a deeper abyss of despair.

"Oh my God..."

The third is about 8 o'clock in the evening, don't say I haven't broke out in the future!