World of beasts with system

Feeling the stagnation of the power of the beast god in his body, Sherman felt a little heavier in his heart.

After fighting against his father again, he noticed the difference immediately.

Compared with the previous times, his beast god's power has added a lot of violent energy.

After the power of these violent beast gods enters the body, it looks like a group of ferocious beasts.

It is constantly rushing and destroying in the body. If you don't concentrate on driving it out, the injury will worsen as time goes by.

But now, their tribe is attacked by these strange tribes of orcs and sea snakes.

He didn't have time to stop and expel the violent energy in his body.

He was also gradually at a disadvantage in the battle.

"You are still so shameless."

Sherman groaned in anger and looked at the leader of the Sea Snake Clan who was fighting with him with a heavy look.

He knew there was something wrong with the other party's attack, but he really didn't know what method the other party used.

The leader of the Sea Snake clan sneered, his scarlet eyes full of madness: "As long as you die, your tribe that shouldn't exist will disappear, and I will pay any price."

"Sizzle!"

The cold snake hesitated, and his legs suddenly turned into thick snake tails, flinging towards Sherman at lightning speed.

The powerful force brought about waves of breaking wind, which somewhat covered up the shouts of killing from the surrounding orcs.

Sherman's body swung, and his legs instantly turned into snake tails to fight the attack.

With the movement of the body, the attack power is even stronger than the attack force brought by the long snake tail of the sea snake clan.

Two snake tails of the same color and thickness collided violently.

It set off strong shock waves and waves, impacting the orc warriors fighting around them.

"Jiejie, you have been fooled."

A vicious voice sounded from behind.

Sherman's pupils suddenly tightened, and he turned around to get out of the way.

The next second, a dangerous feeling that made his scalp explode enveloped him.

Oops...

The violent energy struck hard on his exposed back.

The broad back that was originally knotted with muscles was instantly covered with blood and flesh, revealing the dense white bones.

"Hiss!"

An excited neighing sound sounded behind him.

Sherman reluctantly activated the talisman in his hand.

A transparent barrier formed instantly, blocking the remaining powerful violent energy outside the barrier.

Violent energy that could injure a super tribal leader bombarded the barrier.

After holding on for ten breaths, the transparent barrier finally made an overwhelming sound of breaking and slowly dissipated.

When the surrounding waves calmed down, Sherman had long since disappeared from the Sea Snake Clan leader's sight.

"Ahhh! Damn Sherman, damn the talisman, damn Xueyue tribe wizard Yue!"

The furious Sea Snake leader looked around, but never found Sherman.

After letting out an angry roar, he waved a pair of blood-stained claws to attack the orc warriors of the surrounding Sea Soul Tribe.

At this time, deep under the sea, Sherman, whose face was as pale as paper, was being protected by several orc warriors.

Quickly go to the rear of the battlefield.

That's where the great witch of the tribe is, and Sherman is in urgent need of treatment.

At this moment, behind the tribe, the calm-looking Great Witch of the Sea Soul finally broke his usual composure.

Looking at the familiar face with purple skin covered with pustules in front of me, I felt fearful.

"I didn't expect that you are still alive."

"Jiejie, I didn't expect that I could survive in such a situation.

It seems that the Beast God is not willing to let me die and is protecting me."

The sea soul wizard's face turned dark.

The beast god must have gone to sleep, so he allowed such a scourge like you to survive.

"Look, after all these years, the orcs around you are still so useless.

Without that little snake to stop you, the little fish and shrimps around you will soon follow the path of your previous tribe."

He breathed in the bloody smell around him intoxicated, and his expression showed a touch of morbid excitement: "Sure enough, the smell of blood is intoxicating."

"Take your people and leave, otherwise you may not be able to survive this time."

The words of the Sea Soul Great Witch just finished.

The rickety figure whose skin was covered with pustules stiffened, and then looked at him with a ferocious expression.

"Look around you, your people are almost dead.

Do you think that after you defeated me once, I will lose to you this time?"

His right hand holding the bone staff trembled, and a witchcraft exuding an evil aura circled around the bone staff.

Then he raised his hands tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch his face.

But as if he was afraid of breaking the pustule on his face, he put it down tremblingly.

"Look at my face, if it weren't for you, how could I be like this?

Why do I suffer unbearable pain every day?

And you..."

He reached out again to hold the bone staff beside him, with a ferocious expression on his face: "How can you become a wizard of a new tribe again and be respected and worshiped by so many orcs?"

"I want you to die, and I want all the orcs in your tribe to die!"

His purple skin covered with pustules, scarlet eyes, and scattered hair hanging on his uneven head made him look like an evil ghost from hell.

The few orc warriors who had sneaked over with Sherman had just emerged from the water when they received a wave of 'beautiful critical strikes'.

With a shake of his hands, he almost threw the Sherman in his hand.

"Great witch, Sherman was seriously injured by the leader of the sea snake clan and needs treatment."

Among the Sea Soul Tribe, Sherman is the only one who can contain the Sea Snake Clan Leader.

Without Sherman's restraint, the leader of the Sea Serpent clan went on a killing spree, causing them to lose many members of the clan.

The orcs' eyes were red, and they wanted to rush forward and tear the sea snake leader's flesh and blood away.

Looking at Sherman's bloody appearance, the Sea Soul Wizard secretly took action, then raised his hands and began to treat him.

"Ah~ look, the aloof Wizard Muyun doesn't take me seriously anymore.

With me here, how dare you safely treat this little snake?"

His left hand, like a ghost's claw, stretched out, and the witchcraft full of evil aura wrapped around him like the breath of an evil spirit.

The orc warriors who were guarding their great witch felt that the oncoming witch power was like an extremely poisonous sea snake.

You can even hear the other party's hissing breath.

But the next moment, they shook their heads.

How could a burst of witchcraft energy make a sound of breathing? They must have heard it wrong.

The next moment, the evil witch power slammed into an invisible barrier.

After letting out an unwilling and painful neigh, it dissipated.

The faces of the orc warriors turned pale, and their scalps felt numb.

The neighing just now was not their imagination; the evil witch's witchcraft power could indeed neigh like a living creature.

The excited look on the face of the evil wizard with his scarlet tongue froze.

His eyes filled with madness and cruelty looked grimly at the Sea Soul Witch who was treating Sherman: "What did you do?"