"If the Ze tribe doesn't come, you can send the blood on the stone table to the Salt Department."
"Just say that they're the ones who give more blood, and they're of higher level, so I gave them more blood. Once we get there, try to see if anything's happened to the Salt Department."
"Yes, priest."
At the cannibal trading post, Lang Yu struggled to move his wrist.
His hands and feet were bound by thorny vines, the sharp points pressing against his skin, causing a dense, stinging pain.
However, such pain meant nothing to him at this moment; he stared blankly at the azure sky.
This must have been the last time he looked at the sky.
Lu Chun knew she was doomed to die today, but instead of being afraid, she felt relieved.
A quick death is better than being tortured in the python forest in the salt region, living a life worse than death.
If Leopard Autumn had become the clan leader, they wouldn't have been sent by Python Forest to be used as cannibals.
Thinking of this, Lu Chun couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder... how is Bao Qiu... did he survive after escaping..."
Wolf Rain hoped Leopard Autumn could live, but he knew in his heart that it was unlikely.
After all, when Leopard Autumn ran away, his injuries were more severe than his.
"He must have died in the wilderness."
Lu Chun was dizzy and her vision blurred due to talking too much and prolonged dehydration and hunger.
After listening to Lang Yu's words, she thought about it and realized it made sense. She replied weakly, "That's fine... dying in the wilderness... is better than us... when we die as flesh and blood... we can't... can't see... the Beast God..."
Wolf Rain gazed at the sky. If he couldn't see the Beast God, so be it. He was willing to do anything as long as he could die quickly.
Because he was lying on the ground, Lang Yu kept hearing strange noises.
The sky in front of them trembled slightly. Lang Yu stared at a cloud and asked, "Lu Chun, do you feel the sky shaking?"
After a moment of silence, Lu Chun said, "Wolf Rain, it's the ground shaking, not the sky."
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"A giant beast! A giant beast is charging towards the tribe!"
When the cannibalistic guards saw a huge black bear charging rapidly toward the tribe, their legs went weak with fear.
They cannot transform into orc warriors; lacking strength and speed, they are no match for the behemoths.
Giant beasts are completely unaffected by bloodline suppression, making them the natural enemies of cannibals.
"Priest! Priest! A giant beast!" The messenger fell to the ground in his panic, pointing frantically behind him and exclaiming in terror, "A giant beast is charging towards the tribe!"
Wuming frowned and subconsciously retorted, "The beast tide has long passed. It's autumn now, where would any giant beasts come from?"
Before the person who had informed him could speak again, Wuming himself sensed something was amiss.
He ran toward the open space, and his view finally opened up. Suddenly, he saw a giant black bear covered in vines rushing toward the cannibals.
"call out!"
A whooshing sound rang out, and Wuming felt something rushing towards him at high speed; he didn't even have time to dodge.
"Bang."
A sharpened wooden branch was stuck into the ground not far in front of him, and the branch was still vibrating, tapping against Wuming's ears again and again.
What is this thing?!
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"call out!"
The sound of something cutting through the air continued incessantly.
Although the cannibals didn't understand where this thing came from, they all saw the force with which it pierced the ground.
If you were to accidentally get stabbed, the blade could penetrate you.
Wuming pulled out a wooden arrow from a short distance away. The small hole it left in the ground was quite deep. He carefully examined the sharp point.
It's just wood, how can it have such great power after being sharpened?
"Bang!"
"call out!"
Large stones were mixed into the wooden arrows aimed at the cannibals, and the stones fell from mid-air with tremendous force.
Several thatched huts had holes smashed into them by stones.
The giant beast drew closer, and more and more stones and wooden arrows rained down on the tribe.
"Priest! There's someone on that beast's hands!"
"It's on the shoulder too!"
"Priest, those things attacking the tribe were all fired from the hands and shoulders of the giant beasts!"
The cannibals finally saw what was attacking them, but the clearer they saw it, the more confused they became.
How could a giant beast possibly help humans?
Watching his tribesmen flee in panic after being pelted with wooden arrows and stones, Wuming frowned. "Hunting party, guards, grab your stone spears and follow me!"
Big Black stopped not far from the cannibals; its shoulder was itchy, and it wanted to scratch it with its paws.
But just as it began to move its hand, the two-legged creature that fed it scolded it, "Big Black! Don't move!"
Because of the slight tilt of the big black dog, Shen Nong lost her balance and fell to the side.
Ze raised his hand to grab it, and Shen Nong saw a hand reaching out from the corner of his eye. In his confusion, he only felt his hand grab something soft.
With a strong pull, he used the momentum to stabilize his body.
"Tear".
After regaining her footing, Shen Nong heard a tearing sound.
He looked up and saw that Ze's fish-skin coat was missing a sleeve.
Ze stepped forward and leaned closer, "Priest, are you alright?"
The cuffs were wide, and with each movement, the powerful chest and abdominal muscles were faintly visible.
Shen Nong unconsciously clenched the sleeve he had pulled off, her ear tips flushed a light pink, and she pretended to be calm, saying, "It's nothing."
The big black hand was so sore that it kept whimpering in grievance.
Shen Nong knew that Dahei had reached its limit, so she said, "Everyone, go down first."
In this rescue operation, in addition to the hunting team, half of the guard team also came.
However, the guards did not participate in the battle, but instead fired stones from a distance.
Shen Nong looked at the hunting team standing in front of her, their backs straight.
Their hair was tied up with straw rope, they wore fish skin clothes, their waists were tied with leather ropes, and bone knives were tucked into their belts.
After these days of training, these orcs have acquired a certain solemnity, discipline, and aura of interstellar police.
Shen Nong was very satisfied with the results. The tribe was going to establish a formal army, and they were among the first to do so.
Are you scared?
Everyone straightened up, stared straight ahead, and said firmly, "We're not afraid!"
"Alright! We'll fight the cannibals!"
Just then, the cannibalistic guards and hunting parties surged out. One of them saw Shen Nong and exclaimed, "The priest of the Wood Tribe?"
Wuming looked at the Wood Tribe, though he had never met the Wood Tribe priest.
But when his gaze swept over one person, it landed directly on that person.
A voice in his mind told him that this was the person.
Shen Nong felt a cold gaze fixed on him. He looked up and a smile appeared on his lips.
Wuming frowned slightly. Was this person not afraid of him?
Wu Shan, from the cannibalistic hunting party, raised his stone spear, pointed it at the Wood Tribe, and roared, "People of the Wood Tribe, what do you mean by this?"
Shen Nong rubbed her ears, annoyed by the loud voice, "I heard that the Salt Department sent a batch of flesh-eating humans to the cannibals. We've come to ask the cannibals if they want those flesh-eating humans back."
"What do orcs want human flesh for? Do they want to eat it too? Oh, I forgot, if orcs eat too many human flesh, they won't be able to transform back into human form."
Wu Shan sneered, "What, does the Wood Tribe also want to join the cannibals?"
Shen Nong didn't know that orcs couldn't eat their own kind. So that's why cannibals can't transform into human form?
Autumn lasts only a few weeks, and winter will arrive in just two days.
Shen Nong didn't want to waste his breath arguing with the cannibals; he wanted to get back to his tribe before nightfall.
"Let's do it."
At a command, the hunting party sprang out, moving so fast that the cannibals didn't even have time to react.
Wuming sneered and activated his bloodline to suppress the attacking orcs from the Wood Tribe.
Black lines spread from her cheeks to her palms, indicating a surge of blood and energy.
Shen Nong observed the changes in the other person's body and thought that this must be the legendary bloodline suppression.
However, it was destined to disappoint the other party.
The Wumingjianmu tribe did not slow down at all; in fact, they accelerated.