Rebirth of the Orc Tribe: I am Furuikong

Although the little blind dog couldn't see, he could still feel the coldness of the blade piercing his body, and the pain of the blade getting stuck in his bones...

As Manhu put away his knife, a large amount of scarlet blood began to flow from the chest of the little blind dog. . .

In less than a moment, the little blind dog felt weak due to blood loss, and finally fell exhausted in the snow.

Manhu swung the blade, shaking the remaining blood on the blade onto the snow, then put the knife back into the scabbard at his waist, and finally left the deserted mountain without looking back.

At this moment, the little blind dog's consciousness began to blur, and then the little blind dog hurriedly used the little strength he had left to tear off a part of the burnt clothes, and then stuffed that part of the clothes into his pierced chest, as if trying to stop the bleeding.

Then the little blind dog began to crawl aimlessly in the snow, weakly crying for help:

"Help... Someone can come and save me... Brother Hao... Prince White... Help... I don't want to die... I don't want to die..."

As the little blind dog crawled along, traces of blood could always be seen on the ground it touched, left by the dragging.

(I don’t want to die, I won’t die! I won’t die! I have to hold on! I can’t just die like this.)

The despair of being on the verge of death did not make the little blind dog give up. On the contrary, due to the little blind dog's strong will to survive, the little blind dog kept moving forward for a long time. This was obviously a miracle, and it is no exaggeration to say that it was a miracle among miracles.

The powerful survival instinct overcame the body's instinctive fear, allowing the little blind dog to survive in the heavy snow in the cold winter for almost a full hour!

But the little blind dog could not withstand the coldness brought by death. Even if his will was strong, it seemed useless when death really came.

At this moment, the little blind dog had lost too much blood, and the cold weather made it impossible for the little blind dog to move forward even a step on the snow.

The little blind dog just fell in the snow. The white scarf wrapped around his eyes was blown away by the wind and snow, revealing his sunken eye sockets. His nose had long been frozen, and he could no longer smell anything around him. But the little blind dog's mouth was still trembling. Although no sound could be heard, one could tell from the shape of his mouth that he had not given up and was still trying to call for help.

But as the little blind dog's consciousness became weaker and weaker, even its trembling mouth began to stop all movement.

At this moment, the little blind dog seemed to have to accept his impending death. . .

(What a pity, there are still many things I want to do but haven’t done yet…)

Just when the little blind dog was about to lose all life, suddenly a fiery red figure slowly walked towards them from the snow not far away.

The visitor was a red fox, wrapped in a thick monster coat, wearing a bamboo hat, with a long sword and a dagger at his waist, giving people the feeling of a hermit.

The red fox orc walked to the little blind dog, stopped, and lowered his hat to look at the lifeless little blind dog.

After just a glance, the red fox raised its head and prepared to move forward.

Just as the red fox was about to leave, the lifeless body of the little blind dog suddenly reached out and grabbed the red fox orc's feet.

The red fox orc seemed to be frightened and quickly retreated, then drew his sword and pointed it at the little blind dog that was finally able to regain its vitality.

But when the red fox turned around, he saw that the mouth of the orc holding him began to move stiffly twice. . .

Although there was no sound, the red fox clearly understood that the dog-beast man was still alive and was asking for help.

Seeing this, the red fox orc did not hesitate. He immediately squatted down and cut his palm, then dripped the blood from his palm into the little blind dog's mouth.

"It's incredible that he can still be alive after suffering such serious and fatal injuries."

Suddenly, a faint golden light appeared behind the red fox. The golden light glanced at the little blind dog on the ground.

"It's actually a broken head?"

The red fox turned back and asked with some doubt:

"What is the incompleteness of heaven and earth?"

The golden light then explained:

"The so-called heavenly disability and earthly defect means that he was born without a soul. His soul is incomplete, which also caused this orc to be disabled from birth. This is the earthly defect, and the heavenly disability means that he is not tolerated by the way of heaven. Therefore, his life is not only short, but also very bitter."

The red fox exclaimed:

"So miserable?"

"He has survived until now. Heaven is truly blind and didn't notice him. If Heaven had noticed him, he would have no chance of surviving."

"What do you mean? Why is the Heavenly Dao bullying a weak person?"

The golden ball of light seemed to sigh and say:

"It's not targeting him. Usually, those who are crippled are a group of lives that have fallen into the evil path. The evil path is mainly based on the reversal of yin and yang, which leads to damage to the origin of the heavenly way. Therefore, the heavenly way decisively classifies these crippled beings as evil heretics. But the orc in front of him is obviously unable to cultivate, and the damage to his soul is more serious than that of other crippled beings. He is absolutely miserable."

After hearing the explanation, the red fox finally understood, so after feeding some blood to the dog-beast man, he withdrew his hand and carried him on his shoulders.

I don’t know how long it took, but the little blind dog slowly woke up after vaguely feeling the temperature of the flames around him.

As the sound became clearer, the little blind dog found an orc sitting by the fire and talking to himself. When the red fox found that the little blind dog had woken up, he asked with concern:

"Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Although the little blind dog had just woken up, his mind was extremely clear. He immediately confirmed that the orc next to him was the one who saved him.

So the little blind dog knelt down towards the source of the sound without saying anything:

"Thank you for the rescue, thank you for the rescue!"

Seeing this, the red fox quickly helped the little blind dog up and said modestly:

"It's a little effort, no need to be polite."

The red fox's sixth sense told him

He did not save the wrong orc. Although the orc in front of him was disabled, he could still feel his unique kindness and humility.

"What's your name?"

"Me? My name is Little Blind Dog. May I ask your name, benefactor?"

Then the red fox shook the little blind dog's hand and replied with a smile:

"Hello, my name is Chi Li."