Feng An was choked with speech for a moment.
In his eyes, he can control the death of any orc, and everything he does is right. If someone else does it, it would be vicious, cruel, and ruthless!
Feng Sheng turned around, not even bothering to look at Feng An's extremely disgusting face, and said to Hu Qingshan:
"Let's do it."
Hu Qingshan could no longer hold back, and the orcs behind him were even more eager to make a move. As soon as Feng Sheng finished speaking, the orcs jumped up one after another and pounced on the Fengli orc.
Claws rise and fall!
The weak wind fox orcs were no match for them.
In just half a minute, the wind raccoon orcs who were just complacent had turned into corpses all over the ground. The blood dyed the entire earth red, as if the most gorgeous flowers of winter were blooming.
The wailing sounds continued, but the orcs showed no mercy.
If they had not taken the initiative today, these orcs would have taken the opportunity to retaliate and harm their people.
The law of the jungle is the law of survival on this continent.
Feng An watched the wind lizard orcs fall one after another, but he just kept dodging backwards and had no intention of going up to help.
Seeing this scene, Hu Qingshan and the beastmen all sneered at him and looked down on him.
This coward!
I don't even have the courage to fight them!
Feng Sheng even showed a sarcastic smile, and shouted to the desperate Feng Li Orc:
"This is the leader you chose. He only cares about escaping and doesn't care about your life or death."
There are only a few wind fox orcs left alive.
They were covered in the blood of their people.
Seeing Feng An running back, their eyes were filled with anger and despair.
It’s a pity that they never had the chance to regret it.
The sharp claws scratched their throats, and the hot blood spurted out like splashing water, blending into the snow and completely becoming the nourishment of the forest.
A cold light flashed in Hu Qingshan's eyes, and he pounced forward bravely, slashing at Feng An's legs with his sharp claws.
Only two clicks were heard.
Feng An's leg bones made a breaking sound and he fell headfirst into the snow. As if he sensed the approach of death, he struggled to support his upper body and wanted to continue running away.
He can't die here!
If he wants to live, Feng Sheng should be the one to die!
Feng Sheng had already come in front of him, stepped on his hand that was digging out the snow, and looked down at him with cold eyes.
"Feng An, where else do you want to run to?"
"They are all dead, it's time for you to go and be with them."
Her voice was extremely calm, just like the snow water flowing slowly down the snowy mountains, revealing a chilling chill.
"No, you can't kill me!"
Feng An's eyes were full of fear and he wanted to pull his hand out, but Feng Sheng's feet were like nails, preventing him from moving his hand at all.
He could only scream in panic, like a madman:
"Why? My parents were killed by you. You killed them, and now you won't let me go either. Are you going to destroy the tribe..."
Hearing this, Feng Sheng sneered.
It was like hearing a funny joke.
"I don't know what your father said to you before he died. I only know that he used the Wind Fox Staff to kill countless tribesmen in order to seize the position of tribe leader, causing the Wind Fox Staff to remain silent for decades before it was restored."
"Your father died because he used up the Wind Fox Staff for his own selfish reasons. As a result, when he was seriously injured, the Wind Fox Staff was no longer usable, and he died of illness."
"He brought this upon himself! He asked for it!"
If this incident hadn't happened, how could her mother, who had carefully taken care of the Fengli Staff for more than ten years and damaged her health, have been ambushed by Feng An and lost her life
Hatred surged in Feng Sheng's cold eyes.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
"That's not the case at all. You are the ones who killed my parents. I did all this for the good of the tribe. You flatter these orcs. You are a traitor..."
Feng An was not unaware of this.
It's just that he is stubborn and only wants to believe what he thinks.
He roared with all his might, as if he wanted to refute his innocence in this way.
Feng Sheng just looked at him quietly.
The orc in front of him had a bloody face, was dirty and smelled bad, like a stink bug stuck in a quagmire, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he was not worthy of being called an orc at all.
She pulled out a bone knife that had been sharpened to an extremely sharp point from her waist. She had lost her patience and stabbed it into Feng An's temple without waiting for him to finish yelling.
“Puchi!!”
Feng An's pupils dilated.
His eyes were wide open as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, and Feng Sheng's cold face was reflected in his eyes.
It formed a sharp contrast with his foul and hideous appearance.
Feng An didn't even have time to struggle before he left this world forever.
Feng Sheng pulled out the bone knife and threw it on the snow.
She didn't want to use the dirty thing that was stained with Feng An's blood anymore.
"Fengsheng." Hu Qingshan changed into human form, came to Fengsheng, took out animal skin and carefully wiped the blood off her hands.
Seeing that Feng Sheng seemed to be in a bad mood, he quickly comforted him:
"Don't be sad. These orcs deserved to die. From now on, we are all your people and will never betray you like they did."
Feng Sheng looked at Hu Qingshan with a strange look.
Which eye of his saw that she was sad
She had gotten her revenge and was so happy.
Just as she was about to explain, she turned around and saw that the orcs around her were looking at her with sympathy. None of them discriminated against her because she had just killed Feng An. Instead, their eyes were all filled with sympathy.
Feng Sheng: “…”
never mind.
I guess she couldn't explain it clearly.
Let them misunderstand.
The battle ended without any suspense. After a short rest, Hu Qingshan took Fengsheng and other orcs and set off back to the tribe.
The bodies of the wind fox orcs were left directly in the forest and became food for wild beasts.
at the same time.
Inside the stone house, Long Yao was sleeping soundly with his round belly exposed. As his belly rose and fell, the bubbles of snot coming out of his nostrils grew larger and smaller.
Hu Jiaojiao tiptoed to open the door.
Seeing that there were no cubs in the corridor, she slipped into the room, closed the door gently, and walked to the bed.
"Yao'er, wake up..."
Hu Jiaojiao pinched Long Yao's soft face.
She has been thinking about how to transform into a beast recently. After much thought, she decided that it would be more appropriate to find her own cub instead of an outsider.
Long Yao is the easiest to fool among the cubs, and he was the last one to transform, so he should be very experienced in this matter.
Hu Jiaojiao decided to trick Long Yao into teaching her how to transform.
Unexpectedly, she called out several times, but Long Yao showed no signs of waking up.
Instead, he turned over, with his butt facing the sky, and fell into deep sleep again.
Fox Jiaojiao: "..."
After thinking about it, Hu Jiaojiao took out a colorful lollipop from the space, tore open the wrapping paper, and shook it in front of Long Yao's nose.
Long Yao's eyes were still closed, but the tip of his nose suddenly twitched twice, and like a puppet, he moved his head along the lollipop in Hu Jiaojiao's hand and slowly raised it up.
The pink mouth moved twice, as if trying to peck at the lollipop.
Hu Jiaojiao took back the lollipop.
Long Yao swallowed a mouthful of air and opened his eyes in a daze, but unexpectedly he saw the enlarged face of Hu Jiaojiao.