Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

The orcs looked at Qi Yang with somewhat strange eyes.

It's probably like when you just become a fan of an all-round idol who is good at singing and dancing, but the next moment you find out he's in a relationship...that feeling.

But these minor incidents did not prevent them from continuing to attack the Black River tribe.

The Heihe tribe is about five days away from the market. The people of the mountain tribe are very familiar with most of the road. This is normal, as they are only two or three days away from the Heihe tribe.

It was evening when they arrived. They were exhausted after running all the way and planned to go to the Baicao tribe to rest before taking action the next day.

But as they got closer, some orcs with sharp ears heard some unusual noises.

An orc in the form of a bird flew to the sky to investigate and said anxiously, "There's a fight going on over there."

Everyone hurried over. Some people from the Baicao tribe were particularly anxious. They ran hard towards the tribe whose outlines could already be vaguely seen. Their speed was so fast that many orcs could not keep up.

At dusk, the tribe, which should have been quiet and peaceful, was now in chaos. Qi Yang followed the people of the Baicao tribe and ran in the front, and all he saw was the torn bodies of orcs.

Sharp screams and bloody images pierced his mind together, bringing out the memories of his original self that were buried deep in his mind.

That day, everyone sang and danced happily.

But in the blink of an eye, it was torn into pieces of blood.

Qi Yang felt a sharp pain between his brows and subconsciously looked for traces of Xue. In the vast dark color, the white hair that was blown by the strong wind while running was very conspicuous.

Qi Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he paused for only a moment before he let out a lion's roar, instantly transforming into a human and putting on the necessary fig leaf.

As he jumped, he passed the people from the Baicao tribe and punched the monster-like orc hard on the head, and red and white splashed all over him.

Most orcs prefer to fight in animal form. It is undeniable that the sharp claws and fangs of the animal form are very advantageous, but Qi Yang is used to being a human and relies more on his fists and feet.

He compressed and threw out the turbid energy he absorbed at that moment, turning it into an unstable energy bomb, which hit another monster with a mouth full of blood.

The other orcs fell a few steps behind and saw that he was surrounded by several monsters and werewolves that had transformed into beast forms. They roared and snarled angrily, and they decided to go and provide support.

When those monsters and werewolves pounced on them together, all the orcs were furious and wished they could grow eight legs.

But the next second, they saw the besieged messenger, in fragile human form, dodging and nimbly avoiding attacks from all directions, using fists and feet, each of which could hit an orc hard, temporarily immobilizing it.

Without time to express any emotion, all the orcs except Bai rushed forward.

This group of "mobs" coming from the market far outnumbered the Black River tribe in terms of numbers alone, not to mention that they were basically good hunters from their respective tribes. Even when facing this group of mutated orcs from the Black River tribe, they would not be at a disadvantage in a fight.

Before the sun had time to disappear, all the orcs of the Black River Tribe were captured. Some died, some were injured, and most of them were beaten by the furious orcs without the ability to resist.

The orcs from the Baicao tribe who went to the market were led by a man named Yue. He asked his people to count the casualties, and then brought people to thank Qi Yang and his men, begging them to completely wipe out the Heihe tribe.

The orcs who came to the market were furious when they saw the broken bodies being carried out.

Shan pounded his chest angrily and said to Qi Yang: "Emissary, Shan from the Changhe tribe requests a fight."

All the orcs followed suit and beat their chests, as if beating war drums, shouting in disorder yet in unison, demanding to fight.

Qi Yang looked at the injured orcs of the White Grass Tribe with a sad look in his eyes and raised his fist: "Fight."

He also asked Xue and Bai to stay behind to take care of the wounded, and left a dozen people to guard this place, and then, under Yue's guidance, went to the Heihe tribe.

But when they arrived at the place, they found that there were no other living people here except the females and little orcs.

The attack by the Black River tribe was a mad rage that almost brought all the tribe out.

The young beastmen were running around everywhere, and the females were locked in cages.

These little orcs are the offspring of those guys from the Black River Tribe. No matter how crazy they are, fresh blood is needed to keep this sinful tribe going.

When these little orcs discovered that there were strange orcs attacking them, they became extremely alert and for a moment their faces did not look like humans.

Shan, Ze and other orcs caught them, but didn't know what to do with them for a while, so they vacated the cages holding the females and used them to lock them up.

As for those females, almost none of them were intact, and some were already dying. The energy Qi Yang transferred into their bodies was just a drop in the bucket. The most important thing was that they looked determined to die.

It was already dark.

Qi Yang looked at the land that was brutally occupied by the Heihe tribe and asked Yue if they wanted to move their tribe here.

Yue hesitated for a moment, knelt down respectfully, and asked, "Emissary, I wonder if your tribe is willing to take us in?"

"Can you represent your people?"

"I can convince all my tribe members, including the tribe leader."

Qi Yang nodded slightly: "If your people can guarantee to obey the command of my tribe leader, I will welcome you as the elder of the Gaoshan tribe on behalf of the tribe."

Most of the orcs in the Baicao tribe are not ferocious beasts, but Qi Yang intends to advance the farming era, which requires people to work, so whether they are ferocious beasts is not so important.

"Grateful messenger, thank you warriors for helping my tribe."

Yue and some of the orcs went to the Baicao tribe, while Qi Yang took the rest and stayed in the Heihe tribe.

Some of the females were too badly injured to be moved, and the Baicao tribe didn't look like it could accommodate so many people.

The bodies of these females were covered with signs of beast-like biting and torture, which was horrifying to see.

Some people's hands and feet were twisted abnormally. Qi Yang tried to straighten the bones, but those that had already healed in a messy way could not be restored unless they were broken again.

Given their physical condition, they cannot withstand having their bones broken again, and this may be the way it is for the rest of their lives.

Two orcs took the initiative to hand over the backpacks they were carrying to Qi Yang. Inside were various herbs they had collected along the way.

Qi Yang glanced over, thinking about how to prepare the medicine, and asked someone to find some firewood and things that could be used as pots and bowls.

When the orcs took out yellowed skulls from each house, Qi Yang's eyebrows twitched violently twice.

Those things that looked like animal bones suddenly became eerie and terrifying. Even Qi Yang could not tell the difference between the bones of an orc and those of an ordinary wild beast.

He pinched his brows, pointed at a relatively large animal skull that looked undamaged, and started to boil the medicine.

During this period, he picked up the medicine and asked someone to help him pound it into paste.

The females watched their movements and one of them let out a muffled cry that no one could hear, but noticed her.

It was a female that looked quite old and seemed to be in better condition than the other females.

She tilted her head and gestured to the female next to her. The latter coughed a few times, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, sat up straight, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

Shan walked over, forced a friendly smile, and said, "We came from the market. We heard that the Black River Tribe eats orcs, so we came to help you under the leadership of the Beast God Messenger. By the way, that is the Beast God Messenger."

The female who was speaking moved her eyes slightly, opened her mouth to say something, but started coughing violently. Qi Yang came over and pressed on her a few times to stop her coughing.

He looked at the somewhat older female next to him and asked, "Who are you?"

The coughing female grabbed Qi Yang's hand and said anxiously: "She is not a bad person, she, she is Ye's mother, Ye cough cough... is the leader of the Black River Tribe, but she is not a bad person, if it weren't for her, the White Grass Tribe..."

The old female shook the other female's hand, and the latter immediately quieted down.

The old female looked at Qi Yang, suddenly knelt down silently, and made a few gestures.

The coughing female gritted her teeth and asked, "Messenger, how is the White Grass Tribe doing now?"

"Not very good. When we arrived, some people were already dead and some were injured. We left a doctor there to treat them. Those who went from the Black River Tribe have all been arrested. Are they all going out?"

The females turned their attention to the little orcs locked in cages.

The old female held the coughing female's hand and nodded to Qi Yang.

After the herbs for external use were pounded, Qi Yang brought them to them.

It was still the female who was coughing. She looked around and suddenly laughed with red eyes. She bowed to the ground with her deformed hands, and her voice was hoarse, as if she was crying blood.

"Instead of medicine, we would like to ask the messenger to give us weapons."

Qi Yang silently placed the medicine in front of her, then entered the room with the most skulls hanging on the wall. Unable to find any weapons, he broke off the sheep horns that decorated the wall and handed them to them along with his dagger.

He prepared the medicine and gave it to them. There was only so much, so he let them divide it among themselves.

The orcs were surrounded by bones, keeping their eyes open until dawn.

Late at night, there was a faint sound of muffled whimpering coming from outside, and the smell of blood was everywhere.