World of beasts with system

"Ouch!"

"cracking!"

The quiet forest was suddenly interrupted by bursts of beast roars, whether it was Yuan Lang who was unilaterally torturing the tiger in front, or Teng Gan who was being tortured, or even the Snow Tiger orcs who were hiding behind the trees and watching the fun, and Wu Yue and the others in the cave. They were all alarmed.

Yuan Lang's handsome features were hidden in the darkness, and his low voice calmed the hearts of the beasts: "Teng Qian, you two will stay here to protect the little female, and the rest of you will follow me to investigate."

The beasts heard the words and acted quickly. Wu Yue stood at the entrance of the cave with the snow-white animal skin on her body: "Be careful."

All the orcs showed a bright smile, turned around and followed Yuan Lang's footsteps towards the direction where the sound came from.

The little female might not be able to recognize the voice just now, but they orcs knew that the sound that followed was clearly the cry of the orcs of the Flying Eagle Tribe.

Although there are often minor conflicts between several tribes in the polar forest, for them, ferocious beasts are the common enemy of the orcs in the entire polar forest.

Especially in recent years, the weather has become increasingly harsh, which is suitable for ferocious beasts to breed, and their numbers have begun to threaten the survival of the orcs.

Therefore, there is a common agreement among the various tribes. During hunting in the polar forests, whenever they are attacked by ferocious beasts, they must unite to fight together.

"Yuan Lang, the shaking is getting stronger and stronger, the battle is ahead."

The expressions of the orcs are not very good, because compared to the land orcs, the flying eagle tribe has the highest survival rate when hunting in the polar forest.

Because they can still fly into the sky when they encounter danger, and the number of flying ferocious beasts has never been large.

Especially in the outskirts of such a deep forest, the possibility of encountering flying ferocious beasts is even more pitiful.

And that first cry really didn't sound like the roar of a flying beast.

"Bang!" There was another sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, mixed with the roar of the orcs.

And when the heavy object was sliding all the way and was about to hit a big tree, a figure suddenly appeared from the darkness and stepped forward to catch him.

The orc who was caught was spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and the strong smell of blood instantly spread in the forest.

At this time, the Snow Tiger Beastmen finally saw clearly the battlefield ahead, which turned out to be a group of one-horned wolves.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the flying eagle orcs in the field with sympathy. This one-horned wolf was a very shameless beast.

The blessing of innate skills enables them to emit flames from their horns, and the flames burn within a very long range.

The soldier from the Snow Tiger Tribe the day before yesterday was injured by these one-horned wolves.

And what these lone wolves are best at is ambush.

Looking at the pitiful looks of the orcs of the Flying Eagle Tribe roasting chickens one by one at this moment, it was clear that they were sneak attacked by this group of shameless one-horned wolves.

"Leave one person to protect him, and the rest will follow me. There is no need to fight head-on. We will retreat first when we find an opportunity."

Yuan Lang knew very well that their numbers were far outnumbered by the one-horned wolves.

But one thing that's good to be thankful for is...it takes time to display the talent of the lone wolf.

The orcs of the Snow Tiger Tribe were divided into two groups, one group was harassing behind, and the other group took the opportunity to rescue the already very weak orcs of the Flying Eagle Tribe.

At this time, a snow tiger orc came flying from a distance: "Yuan Lang, here we come."

Hearing this, Yuan Lang's lips curled up with a treacherous arc, and he instantly transformed into a beast shape: "Roar!"

Guys, get ready to retreat.