World of beasts with system

The orcs of the Rock Salt Tribe who had just been pushed aside handed the witch to the tribesmen behind him, and then turned to look at Yuan Lang again: "Our witch can like you because you are blessed by the beast god. Since you

If you are unwilling to accept this blessing, I believe our miko will not force you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the confused miko behind him once again murmured the name that made everyone want to kill her just hearing it.

"Yuanlang...come with me, you are mine..."

The calls he made were full of stubbornness and gloom.

There was no trace of the sweetness and softness of a female in love in her voice. Instead, the gentleness she always pretended to be was gone, and she was filled with unspeakable paranoia.

Yuan Lang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the previous speculation about the relationship between his original body and this witch was no longer bothered him.

Judging from the appearance of this miko, it seems that the original person did not like her either. All this was just the miko's wishful thinking, and even this wishful thinking was already a bit crazy now.

The face of the rock salt tribe orc standing at the front looked as if it had been smeared with firewood ash, black and gray. Those who didn't know thought this guy had some serious illness.

He had just said that the miko would not push too hard, but the next second, the obsession in his voice that he would never let go easily could be heard by anyone with a clear mind.

Perhaps the eyes of the two tribal orcs around her were too penetrating, and the dizzy female finally struggled to open her eyes.

His thick lips pursed tightly, he stood up somewhat staggeringly with the support of the orc beside him, and walked towards Yuan Lang unsteadily.

"Am I not good? Why do you always reject me?"

She weakly stretched out her hand to touch the orc's muscular chest, but she saw the orc retreating away in disgust.

"Haha...hahaha!"

The sadness on the witch's face receded, and she lowered her head, which was a little messy from running away, and suddenly let out waves of low-pitched and even slightly crazy laughter.

"What are you hiding from? Sooner or later you will be mine!"

She raised her head suddenly, her eyes that she tried to open wide were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and her expression was a little crazy.

"Get away."

Yuan Lang only felt that this female was really making people want to kill.

"Far? It's quite far. I came to this remote polar forest because of you. I paid such a heavy price and lost my noble status. Shouldn't you be mine?"

"I'm afraid you, a female, are crazy!"

Teng Qian looked at the witch talking to herself and felt that the person standing opposite her seemed to be a deranged concubine in the emperor's cold palace.

Unlike Teng Qian, Yuan Lang's originally emotionless eyes gradually filled with great murderous intent because of the witch's words.

He walked forward directly, his strong arms moving so fast that he could only see an afterimage.

The next moment, the neck of the witch of the Rock Salt Tribe fell into the palm of the orc.

The sharp nails on the fingertips were not put away by the orc, and they directly scratched the witch's neck, which was not slender and fair.

At this moment, the murderous intent in the orc's eyes had long been replaced by darkness, and his voice was as indifferent as ever: "Okay, do you want my claws to pierce your throat, or do you want me to break your neck?"

The witch never expected that under the protection of so many orc warriors and the rules of the trade fair, this orc would want to kill her, and her body suddenly stiffened.

"You dare to kill me?"

"Ha~ don't ask such nonsense. Tell me, pierce the neck or break the neck? Pick the one you like. Don't you want me? I will listen to you now."

As he spoke, the sharp claws of his fingertips once again scratched the skin between the miko's neck.

The warm blood snaked down the skin and soaked into the animal skin on her body. The miko's body couldn't help but tremble in fear.

She felt that this orc was serious and he really wanted to kill her.

"Yuan Lang, you dare to kill me!"

The miko screamed at the top of her lungs, her eyes glaring red, but there were clearly tears of unknown emotion sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

But for the orc, the witch's behavior did not leave any trace in his heart.

"Why are you crying? Even the witches of large tribes are afraid sometimes?"

The orc's voice was as indifferent as ever, just like his appearance, cold and full of hostility.

Seeing that his miko's neck had been pinched with deep marks, the orc warrior at the front couldn't help but move forward.

Seeing Yuan Lang in front of him with his back to him, the orc's eyes flashed with obvious joy, and he reached out and grabbed his miko's arm.

Miko-sama, please be patient and I will come to save you.

The witch's arms that were caught trembled, not because she was happy that she was about to be rescued, but because of the unusually weird arc at the corner of the orc's mouth, which was looking at her with his head lowered.

The harder he pulled his arm, the deeper the smile on Yuan Lang's lips became.

And when the strength on her neck tightened again due to the pull of her tribe, the witch finally knew the reason for the smile on his lips.

She struggled hard, wanting to turn around and scold the orc to stop the stupid behavior that was about to send her away.

But the strength on her neck prevented her from moving at all.

The witch knew that she was so weak at the moment that she had no way to resist the orcs' imprisonment.

The orc's face that she longed for began to become blurry, and even in this early morning, the light that could penetrate her eyes began to decrease little by little.

Gradually, she could no longer feel the pain in her neck. The witch tried hard to open her eyes and take a look at the handsome orc in front of her.

The palms on my side are trembling. What should I do? I really want to take the orc in front of me away with me.

Looking at their miko's complexion gradually turning pale and blue, someone from the tribe finally noticed the orc's foolish behavior, stepped forward and pulled the orc away.

"Stop pulling on the miko-sama, she is about to lose her breath."

Only then did the orc see the abnormal look on his miko's face, but it was clear that he had only pulled it a few times.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing that the orc's pulling behavior was interrupted, Yuan Lang sighed with regret: "It seems that I still have to do it myself."

At this moment, the witch was completely unconscious, hanging on the orc's hand like a dead prey.

The body, which was relatively strong among females, swayed unconsciously with the movement of the orc's arms. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall in the chest, it would have looked like she was dead.

"Your miko-sama was almost going to meet the beast god. It's such a pity."

While smiling, he began to tighten his big palm around the miko's neck again.

The orcs of the Rock Salt Tribe watched as the green color on their miko's face gradually deepened, and they couldn't help but roared and rushed forward.

At this moment, Yuan Lang flicked the arm that was tightly clasping the witch's neck, and the female's body instantly changed direction with his.

A sharp claw swung towards his arm that was clasping the miko with a sharp sound as it cut through the air.

Yuan Lang sneered, and the moment he turned his body, he threw the already angry witch towards a sharp and protruding boulder.

As long as it hits that stone, even if it is not punctured, the violent impact will kill the miko who only has a few breaths left at the moment.

But the next moment, his eyes instantly turned cold. The miko who was thrown into the air was actually stopped by a huge scorpion tail, and then slowly landed on the back of a blue-black poisonous scorpion orc.

With the appearance of this poisonous scorpion orc, poisonous scorpion orcs appeared one after another in the forest not far away, until all the poisonous scorpion tribe orcs participating in the trade fair arrived.

The leader of the poisonous scorpion orc captain looked at the cold-faced orcs of the Snow Tiger tribe and felt a little big-headed.

Although they have not been getting along with the orcs of this tribe for a long time, they know that the Snow Tiger Tribe is by no means the kind of tribe that attacks strange orcs at will, let alone the existence of trade fair rules.

And now, these Snow Tiger tribe orcs not only beat up the Rock Salt tribe orcs...

He looked across at the Snow Tiger orc warrior standing in front of the orc. This orc named Yuan Lang even planned to kill a witch disciple.

It's crazy!

After the Scorpion Orc Captain returned to his orc form, he sent the pale-faced and weak-breathing witch in his arms back to the orc warriors of the Rock Salt Tribe, and then looked back at the orcs of the Snow Tiger Tribe.

"Under the rules of the trade, you cannot harm the tribes who come to participate in the trade fair. The Snow Tiger Tribe should know this very well."

Although he knew that this incident was probably caused by the Rock Salt Tribe, he could not watch a witch from the Rock Salt Tribe in the Red Flame Plain being killed by a polar forest tribe under his own eyes.

"The Beast God is fair and just. If he knew that this Gu witch released Gu insects to kill our entire Snow Tiger tribe, he would definitely forgive our behavior."

Teng Qian glanced at the sky piously, and then said respectfully and seriously.

Gu witch! Release poisonous insects to harm the Snow Tiger tribe!

The poisonous scorpion orc captain suddenly turned his head, the look in his eyes clearly extinguished.

The Rock Salt Tribe is really well hidden. This witch turned out to be a Gu witch. Thinking of the methods of their Tribe witch, the Scorpion Orc captain felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

But thinking of something, he still turned to look at the orcs of the Snow Tiger Tribe: "The witch has been seriously injured and has paid the price for her actions. I hope the Snow Tiger Tribe can let them go."

The scorpion orc captain's remark made the rock salt tribe orc warriors behind him instantly darken their faces. What do you mean by letting them go?

If the orc hadn't captured the witch just now, they would have gone up and tore these small tribe of orcs into pieces.

After the poisonous scorpion orc captain finished speaking, the surrounding poisonous scorpion tribe orcs surrounded him, and all the rock salt tribe orcs were blocked behind him.

Yuan Lang's deep eyes looked at the leader of the poisonous scorpion tribe orcs, and darkness rolled in his eyes.

The witch from the rock salt tribe seems to know the original person and has a deep obsession. If she is let go like this, the consequences will be...

But now, if the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe joins in, their Snow Tiger Tribe will no longer have any advantage in the number of orcs.

What's more, there are still several powerful orc warriors in this poisonous scorpion tribe.

"Boss, I know you want to kill that female toad, but the number of orcs is so different now that we have little chance."

Having followed Yuan Lang for such a long time, Teng Qian naturally knew how to eliminate the weeds, but looking at the number of orcs on the opposite side that were twice as many as theirs, as well as the several orc warriors in front of them who had just fought against the boss, they were obviously very capable.

He knew that this time they could only let the witch and the salt tribe orcs go.

Yuan Lang took a deep look at the orcs of the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe, and the look that stayed on his face for a few seconds made the leader of the Poisonous Scorpion Orcs feel as if he had been thrown into a winter glacier.

"Walk."

It wasn't until all the Snow Tiger tribe orc warriors disappeared on the hillside ahead that the Poisonous Scorpion orc captain wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart, but thinking of Wu's instructions when leaving, he could only suppress this regret.

"Thank you for your help."

The orc warrior of the Rock Salt Tribe, carrying the witch on his back, stepped forward and expressed his sincere thanks to the Scorpion Tribe.

At that moment, he really thought that the orc named Yuan Lang would kill the witch, and the consequences would be that the witch was killed but they were still alive...

The orc couldn't help but smile bitterly, wondering what consequences there would be.

The poisonous scorpion orc captain sighed: "Hurry up and leave the territory of the Snow Tiger tribe."

Due to the relationship with the witch disciple who kidnapped the Snow Tiger tribe before, the poisonous scorpion orc captain was brainwashed by the violent orcs and had already told his family members to keep a low profile as much as possible and not to provoke the people of the Snow Tiger tribe.

Thinking of this made me feel a little bitter. Damn, they themselves were honest, but because of the Rock Salt Tribe, which they had nothing to do with, they offended this orc who was obviously very prestigious among the young orcs of the Snow Tiger Tribe.

Thinking of the cold eyes in his eyes when he left just now, the poisonous scorpion orc captain's heart became even more bitter.

The scorpion orc captain felt like this, and the irritable orc beside him was almost crying.

Damn, others don't know that Yuanlang's temper will cost you ten prey if you lose a single hair. Do they, the poisonous scorpion orcs who have lived in the Snow Tiger tribe for a period of time, know that?

What about a small tribe in the polar forest, haha...

The grumpy orc just wanted to sneer. He was such an awesome beast in the past, but in the end he was knocked down by a little female.

He is proud...ahem!

Is he depressed?

No, he just doesn't want to live in the same territory as that fearful little female anymore.

As if feeling his resentment, the Poisonous Orc Captain turned his head in embarrassment: "Don't look at me like that. The witch gave him instructions before leaving. Our two tribes must take care of each other when they are in danger. We must not let him."

The tribes in the polar forest have been dealt with."

The orcs of the Rock Salt Tribe and the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe here are very uneasy.

Yuan Lang and his party, who were rushing towards the tribe, were not in high spirits either.

"Boss, why don't we bring some more tribesmen to intercept those guys!"

The gloomy aura around Yuan Lang seemed to be real, and anyone could notice how bad his mood was.