The scorching sun was in the sky, scorching the earth, and heat evaporated from the surface.

In the center of the Menger tribe in the Mangiya Grassland, there is a wide circular square. In front of the square is a large altar. Behind the altar stands a tall stone tablet with dragon totems carved on it. 3 huge stone panlong pillars.

On the coiling dragon pillar in the middle, a red-haired boy was tied up with five flowers, kneeling on the half-person-high firewood below.He is Meng Xiao, the only son of the chief of the Menge tribe.

But now, the person holding a torch and ready to burn him to death at any time is his biological father, the chief chief respected by everyone in the tribe.

"I'll ask you again, are you willing to marry Mengmeng? As long as you agree to marry her, I'll let you go immediately, otherwise..." The chief excitedly waved the torch in his hand.

"Otherwise you'll burn me to death, won't you? I'm your son, why are you so cruel?" Meng Xiao snatched his words, his face contorted in pain, and he shook his head and said loudly, "I won't marry! Just because I fell in love with a male orc, and you think I am unreasonable? But, I don’t think I did anything wrong, no!”

Meng Xiao turned his head and looked at Langfeng on the side of the altar—his lover, a male werewolf, was also tied to the Panlong column at the moment, but there was no firewood underneath, and he was anxious like an ant in a hot pot, because he Can't understand human speech.

Meng Xiao's tears welled up in his eyes, mixed with the sweat all over his face.

Seeing him so sad, Lang Feng was heartbroken, "Xiao, marry Meng Meng, I'm fine."

Hearing his words, Meng Xiao couldn't help crying out in grief, and said in the orc language: "Feng, I'm just sad, and I can't be with you anymore. I love you, and I only love you in this life. Go marry a woman I don't love. They dare not kill you, I only hope that after I leave, you can find someone who loves you again. "

"No!!" Wolf Feng roared hoarsely, "I don't want you to die. If this love must require you to die, I would rather give up. As long as I know that you will live with me for the rest of my life, I will be satisfied."

Meng Xiao smiled, unmoved, and turned to look at the chief, "I used to be your pride; now, I am your shame, who is right and wrong is no longer important, I only hope that in the next life, you and I will be together again." Nothing to do."

The chief trembled from being stabbed, cruelly, and threw the torch into the fire, "I gave you a chance, I gave you a chance, as long as you repent, I will let you go immediately."

The wind helped the fire to spread rapidly, and the smoke and dust were billowing. Amidst the roar of the wolf wind, Meng Xiao stared blankly at the flames in front of him, and his mood gradually became calm.Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and in Meng Xiao's mind, all kinds of things from the past two years emerged.

Two years ago, he was still a human hunter who had just grown up. Apart from hunting every day, he was playing with his clansmen without any worries.

The Menger tribe is the place where he was born and grew up, and belongs to a large tribe in the Mangiya grassland.Mangiya Grassland is a gathering place of human beings, where human beings thrive and rely on the terrain to resist the attacks of orcs.

Orcs are a terrifying race with the most advanced technology and weapons, their numbers are far greater than humans, and they occupy a large amount of land.They like to keep humans as pets, and those who like to eat human flesh, if they fall into the hands of orcs, life would be worse than death.They speak a complex orc language, which only priests can understand among humans.

For thousands of years, human beings have fought against the orcs' guns with knives and axes, and relentlessly resisted the orcs' enslavement and oppression with their lives and blood. Finally, a hundred years ago, the orcs were forced to promulgate the "Human Protection Law".

Since then, their situation has gradually improved, but there are still smugglers who poach humans, ambushes outside the forest, and capture lone humans.

In the early morning, on the vast grassland, there are undulating mountains and white clouds floating in the blue sky, like layers of the softest cotton wool.The warm sun has climbed into the sky, wantonly gilding the white clouds and yellowing the green fields.

At this time, the industrious people had already woken up early. In the forest, there were five people holding weapons, trying to avoid the dew on the leaves.When encountering prey, Meng Xiao, a red-haired boy holding a bow and arrow, will always shoot an arrow first. His arrows are fast and accurate, almost hitting every shot.

Of the four black-haired people next to him, he alone has curly brilliant red hair, making it hard not to notice.He is the only one with red hair in the Menger tribe, and the tribe has only seen black hair in other tribes, but no one suspects that he is an orc, because the chief swears that he is his own son, and he cannot transform into a beast. body.

Meng Xiao pushed aside a bush, saw a row of footprints, and asked an older man next to him: "Brother Zhen, are these the footprints of a tiger?"

Meng Zhen raised his head to look, and gasped, "Yes, there must be a tiger nearby, and judging from the size of the footprints, it should be an adult tiger. No, leave quickly, the five of us can't fight."

Meng Xiao was a little bit reluctant, his father had been suffering from rheumatism for several years, if he hunted a tiger and made wine with tiger bones, it would help him get rid of the pain.

However, he also knew that what Meng Zhen said was right, so he thought for a while and said: "Brother Zhen, how about this, you are fast, go to the tribe to find helpers, and everyone will round up together. Tigers are full of treasures, and they are hard to come by. Give up in vain. I am not reconciled."

After thinking about it, Meng Zhen agreed, but he was only bluffed by the tiger at the first time.He had no choice but to hear stories from his elders since he was a child that tigers are so ferocious that they can tear off human flesh with one paw, and can bring people back to life with one bite, so he couldn't help feeling afraid.

Before leaving, Meng Zhen repeatedly warned, "Don't mess around. The ferocity of tigers is not just for fun. You have seen it before. Every time you hunt a tiger, some members of your tribe are injured, and the injuries are not serious."

Meng Xiao and the others nodded in unison.When Mengzhen left, the youngest Mengpi stuck out his tongue, "After Brother Zhen married his sister-in-law, he became more and more verbose."

Meng Xiao patted him on the head, "Brother Zhen is doing it for our own good."

Everyone gently pushed aside the bushes and walked along the tiger's footprints, holding weapons tightly in their hands.Following the footprints, Meng Xiao found the deep tiger footprints in the mud.

They approached the stream cautiously, and walked downstream for a certain distance, and saw a giant white-fronted tiger bathing in the water.

Meng Xiao leaned close to Meng Pi and whispered in his ear: "Wait at the place before you go, Brother Zhen and the others will lead you here when they come."

Mengpi scratched his itchy ears, and reluctantly looked away from the tiger, "It's really mighty."

Meng Xiao pushed him, bowed forward with the other two, hid behind a rock by the stream, and then couldn't bear to look at it out of curiosity.

The black pattern on the tiger's forehead is like a Chinese character for "King". Its slanted eyes and bright yellow pupils are wrapped in yellow fur covered with black horizontal stripes.The fur is licked by it, and a tuft stands up, and then it scratches it down with its claws, or is smoothed by running water.

The three of them stared intently, wishing to stick their eyeballs to the tiger, and it would be best if they could reach out and touch its smooth and thick fur.

"Ah!" Meng Quan yelled, even if he reacted in time and covered his mouth, it was too late.

The tiger, who was taking a leisurely bath, suddenly widened his eyes, shook the water off his head and body twice, and ran towards them.

"I was bitten by something." Mengquan turned his head while running, and found that it was a scorpion.

Meng Xiao dragged him to run quickly, "Hurry up, let's run to the tribe."

After a few vertical jumps, the distance between them and the tiger has been shortened a lot. Apart from running, they still can only run.

"No, my feet are numb, and the scorpion is poisonous."

Meng Xiao can only say to Meng Quan: "Then you go and hide aside, let's hold the tiger, and hope to last until the tribe arrives."

Meng Quan quickly bent over, "I'm sorry."

Meng Xiao drew out the bow and arrow, drew out the feathered arrow, pulled the bow to the full moon, aimed at the tiger's forehead and shot.The tiger really deserved to be the king of the forest. It turned around and jumped, but it dodged the arrow and gave it to the tree trunk next to it.

Meng Xiao quickly shot again, because the tiger wanted to avoid the arrow of Meng Long, another member of the tribe, so it didn't completely dodge his arrow, and it hit its left foreleg.

When it landed, the momentum caused it to tilt to the left of the injured leg, Meng Xiao seized the opportunity to rush up, and the tiger had already adjusted and rushed over.Meng Xiao jumped up and grabbed the tree trunk, avoiding the aggressive tiger that rushed forward, swung, and jumped towards the tiger's back.

The tiger swung its hips quickly, and Meng Xiao sat on the tiger's buttocks. When the tiger ran forward, he was thrown to the ground.With a quick roll, Meng Xiao turned over and stood up.Menglong stabbed the tiger's neck with a dagger, the tiger lowered its head and bit his hand, and quickly retreated helplessly.

Meng Xiao grabbed the arrow on its leg and pulled it out hard, the tiger howled in pain, and clawed at Meng Xiao with its right leg.Meng Xiao turned around and jumped, and rode on the back of the tiger. The tiger bit Menglong. If Meng Xiao wanted to ride the tiger again, he would not be able to prevent it from hurting Menglong. Overturned on the ground, thanks to his extraordinary strength.

Of course the tiger was not a vegetarian, so it bit his shoulder, causing him to cry out in pain, and the cold sweat drenched his back instantly, and he couldn't even feel the tiger's bad breath.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Long immediately reversed the point of the knife, stabbed the tiger's neck, and then spun vigorously, the tiger was forced to let Meng Xiao go.The opportunity was not lost, Meng Xiao endured the pain and got up immediately.

A bloody hole appeared on the tiger's neck, and it let out a long cry of pain. The air that it exhaled made the leaves rustle and the dew rolled down.

The cold dew poured on Meng Xiao's head, which made him wake up from the pain quickly. With one stride, he grabbed the tiger's mane and climbed onto the tiger's back. He clamped his legs tightly, clenched the dagger, and swung his arms. Use all your strength to stab the tiger's neck.

The tiger jumped wildly, trying to throw him off. Although Meng Xiao didn't fall off, he was bumped by the tree trunk. The cunning tiger deliberately threw him to the tree trunk.

Meng Xiao pulled out the dagger and stabbed it in the eyes again, the tiger knelt down in pain, Meng Xiao was also turned over, and was firmly pressed down by the tiger's body.

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