World of beasts with system

"Plop! Plop!"

A series of dull sounds rang out, and the Uk tribesmen who were still panicking just now were as pale as the tribesmen who were frozen to death in winter.

This small open space even began to smell a very fishy smell, and some people were frightened to the point of peeing.

After a while, some people woke up from the dazzling blood red, and while trembling, they banged their heads on the ground: "Sir, please spare your life, we don't dare to do it anymore, we work, we You must work hard..."

"Have mercy, my lord!"

"Don't kill us! Don't kill us!"

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The repeated frightened begging for mercy made Yingze, who was sitting on the big rock, frown: "Shut up."

The clear voice of the orc was somewhat irritated, and the clearing instantly became quiet.

Looking at the group of Uk tribesmen in front of him who had snot and tears on their faces and even emitted a bad smell, Eagle Eye frowned and shouted coldly: "Shut up."

Then Qing Ling Ling's eyes turned to the three people who were still standing by blankly: "You three will be rewarded with two days of barbecue. From now on, these escaped slaves will also be under your management."

The two middle-aged males and the young male were startled, then looked at the orc sitting on the big rock in disbelief, and then at the group of extremely familiar tribesmen below.

The young male and his father swallowed hard, and looked unconsciously at their uncle and brother standing aside.

Being stared at by the two idiots, the eldest male's stiff face twitched a few times: "Sir, I...we are just pure humans, and our fighting power is not strong."

Afraid of being unable to control these tribesmen, he just raised his eyes and could see several people who were very arrogant in the tribe before.

These people surrendered to the power of the orc warriors, but when the orc master was not around, they were just pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Yingze knew his worries, so he just sneered when he heard this: "When they return to the tribe today, a witchcraft will be planted on them. If someone disobeys and causes trouble, you, the manager, can punish them."

Being stared at by the orc's cold eyes, the middle-aged male's scalp exploded, his eyes flashed, and he finally bowed firmly and said: "Musang must manage these slaves well."

Yingze snorted and seemed to agree: "Go to work."

This time, the previous management male stopped talking and looked at the new slave manager with a smile.

Mu Sang's face twitched, and he took a deep breath and looked at the familiar faces: "Get up and continue working."

The slaves of the Uk tribe naturally heard what the orc master just said. Although they felt strange about Mu Sang, who had never looked down upon them before, managing them, they did not dare to show it at all.

Even some muscular men who had had conflicts with Mu Sang and the others tried hard to give a flattering smile to the three of them, and then followed the large army towards the long grass with twitching cheeks.

Looking at the cautious clansmen whose footsteps around him revealed, the young male swallowed hard and turned to look at his uncle with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

"Uncle, I will listen to you from now on."

Good guy, if it hadn't been for uncle today, they would have been hungry and even been cursed by that terrible witchcraft.

After learning the lesson of donating blood, this group of Uk tribe slaves no longer dared to make any mistakes. They were all as obedient as the pheasants raised in the tribe before.

During the dinner, Ying Ze told Wu Yue and Yuan Lang what happened today. Wu Yue also cooperated very well and planted a witchcraft spell on every escaped Uk tribe slave in front of all the tribesmen.

He even demonstrated the power of this witchcraft in front of everyone. The male who was struck by the witchcraft seemed to be undergoing tremendous torture, with veins popping up on his exposed skin. He lay on the ground and kept banging his head.

When he hit the ground, the dull sound of the impact left no doubt about his strength.

Blood slowly seeped out from the corners of his lips, ears, nose and even eyes. He tried his best to open his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a single sound.

"You are not ordinary tribesmen, you are just slaves of our Xueyue tribe. Disobedient slaves have no value in existence. There is only one fate waiting for you."

Wu Yue looked at the trembling Uk tribe slaves kneeling below with cold eyes, without any sympathy in her heart.

If he hadn't come back in time, the people in his small tribe might have been even more miserable than they are now.

He waved his arms indifferently, and the male, who was in so much pain just now that he wanted to end his own life, collapsed on the ground that was already soaked with his sweat.

Then he turned around and left the clearing with several orc warriors.

The scene just now shocked not only the Uk tribe slaves, but also the Xueyue tribe and several other tribesmen who came to learn how to make food and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Good guy, witches are indeed very scary beings.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. At this moment in Wu Yue's cave, Wu Yue was staring closely at the strong broken arm in the green liquid and murmured in a low voice: "Good guy, this arm looks better than Yingze's now."

The arm that fell off is still healthy."

"Dog host, please attach the arm to that little bird. I can't wait to see you upgrade."

The virtual Wudang Xiaotongzi in the system space rubbed his hands in anticipation, his eyes full of excitement.

Wu Yue, who was addicted to the magical power of the medicinal liquid, couldn't help but feel excited when she heard this. She took a deep breath and stood up and walked out.

At this time, the sky has been covered with a layer of dark blue gauze. In the open space in the distance, you can see fires and tribesmen sitting around the fires, talking, laughing and eating food.

At the entrance of the cave are several orc warriors and tribesmen from the Magi and Dongsang tribes who came to learn how to make food from corn.

As if hearing her footsteps, they all stopped talking and looked into the cave.

Bren, who was holding a wild boar leg and chewing on it with his mouth full of oil, greeted enthusiastically: "Master Wu Yue, come and eat the meat. I have left the most tender part for you."

Wu Yue glanced at the foodie in a funny way: "We'll eat the food later. There are more important things to do now."

Go ahead and look at Ying Ze with smiling eyes: "Ying Ze, come in with me."

Yingze Qinglingling's eyes widened instantly, and he suddenly stood up. In the surprised eyes of the other two tribesmen, his chest heaved violently several times, and then he slowly exhaled and stepped towards Walking in the direction of Wu Yue.

Yuan Lang had already stood up and came to Wu Yue's side the moment she came out: "Are you ready?"

Wu Yue smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Then he looked at Brother Tengqian who was also about to follow in: "You two are guarding outside and don't let anyone come in and disturb you."