Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Fishing early every morning, familiar with sea battles, and arriving at the south-east side of the wilderness in the blink of an eye.

The ship chose to dock under a cliff. Lang Rui and a thousand black-armored warriors boarded the lifeboat and all went ashore.

This time, neither Langyu nor the cub were brought along.

Qiao Xin boarded the carriage pulled by eight horned horses, and behind her was the carriage that Lang Mu and Lu Yao were sitting in, pulled by six horned horses.

The accompanying black-armored warriors wore uniform black-gold bird bone armor, and rode on men wearing bone armor of the same material, armed to the teeth.

Especially the horse that Lang Rui rode was the king horse that belonged to Qiao Xin alone. It was a head taller than the other horses. It bared its teeth from time to time, revealing its sharp teeth of an alien beast, looking cold and sinister.

This team should have made quite a bit of noise when running, but at this moment they were like ghosts, running in the wilderness.

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"Run!"

"Boy, I can't run anymore, you guys go!"

"Father, mother, where are you?"

"You can't stop. Run. Just run to the beach and jump into the water. Then they won't chase you. Hurry."

The hoarse roars continued to be heard from the fleeing team, urging the crowd to run forward.

Some old people and young cubs fell down due to exhaustion, and the young and strong men had to stop, carry them on their backs and continue running forward. If they didn't run away, the demons behind them would not even have a chance to make them slaves.

In order to silence them and prevent them from saying anything detrimental to the Beast Temple, this group of demons robbed them of their things and took their lives directly.

They thought that the farther they were from the army stationed in the Beast Temple, the less likely they would be implicated. Unexpectedly, they still could not escape the fate of being exterminated.

This group of demons raided their tribe in the middle of the night, killing people and burning things, committing all kinds of evil.

The noisy roars of animals, the playful laughter, and the screams of being killed and tortured kept coming from behind.

All the people who fled were filled with despair, but they still did not give up. They ran forward step by step. When they could not run anymore, they walked, and when they could not walk anymore, they crawled.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will not give up.

"Report, a group of fleeing orcs appeared ten kilometers ahead, with nearly five hundred White Lion orcs behind them." One of Hu Ye's men, riding a wildebeest, ran towards the main force. When he saw Lang Rui, he dismounted and reported the situation ahead to him.

Lang Rui was stunned and tilted his head. Five squadrons immediately separated from him and rushed out.

The wildebeest king under Lang Rui let out an unhappy snort. Lang Rui stroked its brown fur and said, "Let them kill these little hunchbacks. We will kill the big ones later."

Lightning understood, snorted twice, and raised its head higher. That’s right, it wanted to kill the big one.

"Keep moving forward, don't stop." Lang Rui's orders were passed down layer by layer, and the team continued to move forward.

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"What is that?" An orc who was fleeing in the front pointed at a cluster of black lightning that appeared from the horizon in the distance. He was so frightened that he didn't know whether to run forward or shrink back.

Unfortunately, before they could react, a team of black-armored warriors riding wildebeests leaped past them and met the White Lion orcs who were chasing after them and teasing them.

War is about to break out.

Black and white collide and separate at the first touch. These white lions whose bodies have been hollowed out by alcohol and sex can only show off their power in front of ordinary orcs. Once they encounter a well-trained army, they will collapse like a sand castle at the first touch.

The black-armored soldiers chopped the white lion orcs away as if they were in an empty space, without even transforming into beast form.

Some people were afraid, but their pride as members of the White Lion Clan would not allow them to retreat. "We are the White Lion Clan of the Beast God Temple..."

Before the man could finish his words, his head was chopped off by the wolf's knife. The pride on the face of the head, which was still there when he spoke, did not have time to disappear. It rolled on the ground several times and rolled to the feet of the wildebeest.

The wolf shook the reins and raised an arc of contempt, "I'm going to kill you, the White Lion Tribe." The wildebeest under him jumped up, and with a "bang", the severed head was crushed to pieces.

The fleeing orcs shuddered together, and the pleasure that had just risen in their hearts was instantly replaced by fear.

Did they just escape from the tiger's den, only to fall into the wolf's mouth again? !

Everyone was at a loss. Before, they could escape to the seaside, but this group of people were coming from the direction of the seaside. Are there other such troops ahead?

No one can tell, they stay where they are, waiting for the judgment of fate.

After chasing and killing the last escaping White Lion orc, Langqing shook the blood off the bone knife, drove the wildebeest, and walked to the group of fleeing people who were still standing there.

"Who among you can speak?"

Everyone's eyes turned to one of the injured young orcs. Lang Qing raised his eyebrows. Wow, his skin was soaked with blood, his face was as white as paper, and he was carrying an old man on his back.

The old man on his back patted his shoulder.

The young man slowly squatted down, and the old man got off his back and saluted Lang Qing with his hands on his chest.

Seeing this, Lang Qing immediately kicked the horse's belly to avoid the greeting, "Witch, there is no need to be so polite. How come you are being hunted by the White Lion Clan?"

A glimmer of wisdom flashed in the old man's eyes, and then disappeared. This group of people actually knew that the people they killed were from the White Lion Clan, but they had no intention of stopping. In this Orc continent, which race has a grudge against the Beast God Temple and has such strength?