Travel through the wonderful world of animals

At the foot of the mountain, Xiu had already prepared the orcs to attack. The orcs of the Lion Tribe were at the forefront of the attack, led by Chief Zuo. Each of the lion orcs held a wooden spear in their hand.

The second group was led by Feng, a group of about a hundred Leopard tribe members, also holding spears in their hands.

The last team is the ostrich orcs. Half of their orcs are beast-shaped, and half of the orcs are sitting on the backs of the ostrich orcs, with bows in their hands and loads of arrows on their backs. They are the rear catchers of the feathered men who are flying into the sky for a sneak attack. Archer.

After preparing everything, Yan Bingyun took his little black knife and climbed on the white lion's back.

Yes, Miehewei is responsible for air combat.

And Bai Shixiu has only one mission, which is to protect females.

Prince Meihai, a weak fish on land, stayed on the mountain to watch the battle, but he was just the overlord of the water.

A large group of densely packed figures slowly approached the Feathered Man Tribe. The beast god in the temple here used electromagnetic waves to isolate the outside eyes, and at the same time also isolated his own eyes.

At this night, it was communicating deeply with another witch goddess through a local orc.

After the exchange, the witch goddess put on a black veil and left respectfully. After a while, the orc's body fell to the ground with a bang, and a thin tube connected to the naked orc's reproductive organs was pulled out.

Swish...he got back into the glass cabin.

Then a few figures quietly walked out from nowhere, stretched out their sashimi-covered hands, lifted up the dead orc body and left.

At the door on the right side of the temple, after the black-shaded witch goddess appeared, the gatekeeper opened the door, nodded slightly, and let the black-shaded female walk in.

The Witch Goddess Yue'er, who had just completed the ritual of the beast god, returned to her room anxiously. As soon as she took off the black gauze covering her head, her door was pushed open from the outside.

A very old man who couldn't even stand up came in.

As soon as Yue'er saw the old man, she immediately stood up and lowered her head respectfully.

However, the old man stretched out his hand that was so wrinkled that the tattoo could not be seen clearly. All he could see was the light-colored vine-like hand pressing Yue'er down and commanding: "Lie down quickly."

Yue'er obeyed, lying down and bending her legs to allow the liquid in her body to stay longer.

This old orc is the longest-living witch in this tribe. Legend has it that she lived for nearly 10,000 years.

The face that was so wrinkled that the facial features could not be seen clearly looked at the female lying on the bed expressionlessly, and asked: "Did you just complete the ceremony?"

Yue'er blushed and nodded shyly.

The great witch did not miss Yue'er's expression, and said coldly: "Very good, I hope you are lucky enough to receive the rain and dew of the beast god, and a new beast god can be born."

"I...will...try my best!" Yue'er tried her best to cooperate with the mating, and her face turned red with embarrassment after receiving the rain and dew for the first time.

The old wizard nodded, "Okay, just lie down like this. If you lie down for a while, your chances will be greater." After saying this meaningfully, he glanced at the youthful face again, sighed in his heart, and then took a step forward. He staggered out and closed the door.

As soon as he went out, three great witches came to greet him.

"The old witch."

"Let's go and see a few others." The old wizard, who had lived for many years, hunched his back and was supported by two young wizards towards another room.

There are many such rooms in this yard. Each room is filled with an adult female. They are all born from the "mother" place, and then isolated in the liquid to grow up. After implanting false memories, they are implanted into the growth process. Hormone, the witch goddess can mature within a month.

This was improved from the previous generation, where there was only the last witch goddess left, but she suddenly disappeared a few days ago.

She must have escaped, the old miko thought. After all, she was the only female of her generation, and she had witnessed the death of her companions.

However, since that generation failed again, the Beast God asked them to change the production method of the Witch Goddess, with such a flowing production quantity and such a short time.

It seems that the beast god is approaching its limit, so it fights to the death in order to successfully have its bloodline truly born here.

But with such a speed and quantity, that "mother" is about to be squeezed dry.

The old miko was thinking about something in her mind, and visited all the dozen miko and miko who had returned from mating before returning to her room with trembling steps.

Just as I sat down and before I had time to catch my breath, bursts of noise suddenly came from far away and came closer.

His cloudy eyes flashed with cold light, and he reprimanded loudly: "It's contrary, it's contrary, that orc who doesn't open his eyes is making a noise in the tribe?"

At this time, a witch ran in in a panic: "Oh no, boss witch, there is a foreign tribe attacking our tribe."

The old witch was so frightened that she sat half-empty and fell directly to the ground. Her drooped eyelids suddenly opened with strength from nowhere, but her eyes looked fierce.

"impossible!"

The great witch hurriedly tried to help the great witch up, but unfortunately he was not strong enough. He asked with a crying face: "Old witch, is it true? What should we do?"

"I..." The old witch struggled, climbed up with the help of the witch's strength, and rushed to the door in great embarrassment: "I'll ask the beast god."

When I walked to the door, the great witch suddenly came and held the hand of the great witch guarding the door very hard. He looked at me with a sharp look and ordered: "Unless I come back, no orcs will open the door. Do you hear me?"

"Yes!" The great wizard guarding the gate nodded solemnly.

The eldest shaman left with peace of mind and walked towards the temple.

At this time, Yan Bingyun and the others had sneaked in. Those feathered men thought that no orcs could find them here, and it was just a precaution. Moreover, their life was comfortable and beautiful, and they had never been invaded. They were panicked for a while, and they were beaten so badly. The power to fight back.

"It's impossible for outsiders to discover this place..." The old witch believed this very much. There must be an invasion led by some tribesmen.

She muttered as she walked into the temple...