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Chapter 8

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Obligatory Love (Orc)

Chapter 71 Moonlight Night

Cheng Yuan will always remember the moon that night.

The cold wind was wrapped around the knife and scratched people's faces. After standing outside for a long time, even a smile seemed to tear the skin and flesh from the face. The surrounding fields were so silent that you couldn't even feel any life. The whine of the wind became the loudest roar, monopolizing the entire wilderness with no mercy.

The moon hangs proudly in the sky, covering the world with a turbid veil like charity. The night was not clean, not even a star could be seen, only large shadows, like dirty oil stains sprinkled on the black curtain - those were clouds.

It's just that these clouds seem to be afraid of something. Even if they are in groups, or as erratic as ghosts, or as condensed as heavy mountains, they are unwilling to get even half an inch closer to the turbid jade plate, so that the glory of that person is not diminished at all. Just looking at it makes people feel cold.

Several figures flashed across the forest, blending with the wind passing through the forest, and disappeared into the endless darkness in a blink of an eye.

On the plank road, the orcs standing guard had been nervous for two days, watching every change at the foot of the mountain. However, the night was too dark, the wind was too loud, and the mottled shadows of the branches were intertwined with the turbid moonlight, making the light and dark unclear.

Thorkel went out on patrol twice during the day today. He did not stand guard outside at night. He stayed in the room and did his own things with Cheng Yuan silently.

In fact, in this primitive era, there was not much to do at night. The reason why Cheng Yuan stayed awake was because he always felt that something was about to happen, and his heart would pound as soon as he closed his eyes. He had been so sleepless for two consecutive nights. Instead of tossing and turning until dawn like last night, he might as well read a book for a while - although he had already read the book until he was about to memorize it.

Something's not right with Thorkel today.

Usually when Cheng Yuan was reading on the bed, Thorkel would sit on the stool beside the bed, sometimes looking at Cheng Yuan, sometimes lowering his eyes not knowing what he was thinking. But today he sat next to Cheng Yuan, and his hand fell on the corner of Cheng Yuan's clothes intentionally or unintentionally, but he did not touch him.

Cheng Yuan was always feeling uneasy, so he naturally noticed his little moves, so he just pretended not to notice them and kept silent.

The hand stopped for a while, then tentatively moved closer to him, and even closer, and finally felt a slight touch through his clothes, like the tip of a cat's tail brushing against his waist.

The lukewarm warmth of the human body is transmitted through the thick clothes, causing the body temperature of the two people to exchange as subtle as a spider's thread. The owner of the hand exhaled slightly as if satisfied, as if confirming something, and the hand made no further movements.

Cheng Yuan seemed to adjust his sitting posture unintentionally. The room was small and the bed was not large. This movement made the gap between the two people even narrower, almost touching each other.

"You are still busy these days. Don't worry too much." Cheng Yuan sighed and closed the book.

Thorkel was taller than him, and he lowered his head slightly, just enough to meet Cheng Yuan's eyes.

In the past six months, the young man's body has grown longer and his face has become more angular. Those eyes were still as dark as ink jade, but they were covered with dark sadness because of the slight frown.

"Cheng Yuan."

Thorkel called Cheng Yuan by his name very rarely, but every time he could make Cheng Yuan's heart beat - or palpitate, or palpitate.

"Cheng Yuan," Thorkel said, "I don't understand a lot of what you said. In winter, surviving is everyone's greatest wish. If I survive, can you promise me one thing? "

Cheng Yuan's heart was pounding for no reason and he shook his head to stop his next words, but Thorkel continued to speak.

"If I survive, you promise me not to treat me as a child or as a stranger who takes you in. Try to tell me everything you want to say but don't dare to say, okay? "Thorkel! "

Cheng Yuan was so flustered by saying this in the face of an uncertain fate that he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. He just said, "Don't say that! Isn't Yellen looking for him?" The Eagle Clan? I also figured out the location of the Wolf Clan's lair, and we'll be fine!"

Thorkel just shook his head, with a flash of fire in his eyes, "It's too late, the Wolf Clan, may not wait until three days later. "It's day."

As if to confirm this sentence, there was a sudden commotion outside the room. Thorkel got out of bed, paused when he opened the door, and said, "Don't come out!"

"Thorkel!"

Cheng Yuan jumped down! Bed, the door slammed shut in front of him.

The howling of wild beasts and the nervous and commanding voices of people mixed together, making it unclear what the specific situation was outside. Cheng Yuan stood in front of the door, his eyes gradually settling from panic to a determination to fight against the odds.

This day has finally come.

"Team one and two, don't rush down, stay on the plank roads on both sides!"

"Team three and four! Get ready! Three, two, one, let go!"

Logs and boulders rolled down the steep mountain. The hovering crane clan immediately shouted an alarm, and the wolves seemed to have expected such a move and immediately scattered and dodge.

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes.

Logs are hard to find, and boulders are even harder to find. These two things were huge, so they knew they couldn't be hidden from the wolves, so they didn't place their hopes on them, and they only regarded them as a deterrent to the wolf pups.

The momentum of the wolves slowed down a bit, and Rui, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately made a gesture, and the archers behind him lined up and pointed directly at the wolves down the mountain.

Rui took a step back and shouted, "Let go." Each fox orc has a bow and three arrows. At this moment, thousands of arrows are fired, and there are actually arrows falling like rain.

Ning Luo leaned against the entrance of the cave, his robe rustling in the cold wind, but he smiled rarely, took a deep breath as if he was satisfied, and slowly exhaled it like an addict.

The wolves couldn't wait any longer.

But anyway, he has been waiting for this day for a long time.

After the three waves of arrow rain were released without interruption, the air was filled with the smell of blood. I wonder if it was a psychological effect. The full moon hung high in the sky, but the light it shed was not very bright. When Ning Luo looked down with his naked eyes, he felt that it was a dark hole and he could not see clearly, and he had no idea how many casualties the opponent had suffered.

But they didn't have time to wait any longer.

Ning Luo and Rui looked at each other and nodded lightly. The three or four teams waiting on the side instantly transformed and rushed out like arrows. Behind Rui, Simeng waved to the Fox tribe orcs, and all the orcs transformed. They are in the form of beasts, in a group of three, following a tiger orc.

Simon walked to Ning Luo and asked quietly, "Shall we leave now?"

"No, wait a moment." Ning Luo looked up at the sky. It is said that the full moon is like a jade plate, but there are mottled shadows in this jade, as if it contains impurities.

"We are going to 'lead the wolf away from the mountain'. The Wolf King hasn't shown up yet, so don't worry."

Simon hesitated for a moment, but finally asked what he had been thinking about in his chest, "What do you think our chances of winning are? "

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at him funny as if he had heard a joke. After a while, he replied, "If you had asked me before tonight, I would have told you, 30%. But now," Ning Luo said. His eyes suddenly froze, "It must be 100%."

​​The females and cubs in the cave were gathered into the meeting hall, with the same arrangement as the previous wolf sneak attack, but Cheng Yuan felt more frightened today.

Thorkel is not here, Ning Luo is not here, Simeng is not here, not even the two children. At this time, only Pani was busy arranging them.

Fortunately, the children were quite well-behaved and did not cry when accompanied by their mother and father. Some little orcs will transform into beasts and lie next to their mothers and fathers, while the little females will hide in their mothers and fathers' arms, holding on to the adults' clothes tightly.

Cheng Yuan knew in his heart that the wisest thing for him to do at this time was to stay here honestly, don't go out, don't move around, try to reduce his sense of presence, and maybe use his residual heat to coax the children or something.

But he couldn't sit still.

He couldn't tell what he was worried about.

Maybe it's his uncertain future, maybe it's the concern for the tribe that took him in, maybe it's the fear of facing possible death, maybe...

maybe it's the fear that he will never come back.

He knew how good that person was. He is the bravest orc in the entire tribe. If he wants, he should also be the youngest "adult orc" in the entire tribe. He has enough strength to become an important part of the history of this wild wilderness. Perhaps, if he wants, He can become the leader of a clan.

Although he was so powerful, Cheng Yuan still couldn't help but picture the sight of him covered in blood that day in his mind.

Cheng Yuan felt that the air in the room was so turbid that he couldn't breathe, and his heart seemed to be stuck in the upper part of his stomach, beating restlessly, which made him feel nauseous.

Neither sitting nor standing, Cheng Yuan huddled in the corner of the room and kept pacing. There were many people in the room and the space was small. He could only circle back and forth in circles, as embarrassed as an ant on a hot pot.

"Cheng Yuan, Cheng Yuan!"

Pani called twice before Cheng Yuan responded.

"Hey!" Cheng Yuanji took two steps to meet him, "What's wrong?"

His partner was also outside directing the battle at this time. Pani knew that people who are idle at this time are most likely to have random thoughts, so he simply asked Cheng Yuan to help, " Those two children, their mother and father are gone, and their father is fighting outside. You are their teacher, go and comfort them and stabilize their emotions."

"Okay." Cheng Yuan nodded and walked towards the two children.

The author has something to say: Moving to a dormitory is a double test of mental and physical strength.

Chapter 72

outside the cave.

The blood flowed down and was already cold when it dripped on the ground, and was instantly solidified into black ice. This was a fight hidden in the darkness. The hoarse roar stopped abruptly before it ended, and a body lay down and was quietly buried in the white ice and snow.

Ning Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, watching the moon slowly ascending through the clouds as if it were enthroned.

The wolves suddenly retreated a few miles without warning and gathered at the foot of a nearby mountain. Suddenly, a vigorous figure cut through the cold night wind and appeared on the top of the mountain. Its fur was bathed in the cold moonlight, and its dark green eyes were dark and dangerous in the dark night. It stepped on the edge of the cliff, making it impossible for everyone to ignore his presence, and at the same time, it inadvertently avoided the shooting range of bows and arrows.

Suddenly, a loud and long wolf howl pierced the sky. For a moment, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed. The moon's brightness suddenly surged. The yellowing moon disk even had a faint blood color, which together with the dim world formed a picture. Apocalyptic chapter.

The wolves at the foot of the mountain seemed to be guided by something, and howled together in harmony. For a while, the wolves danced together, and the wolves howled into a tragic song, stirring in the mountains and forests, with the sadness of fighting to the death.

This is when the moon reaches the middle of the sky.

"Wolf King." Ning Luo looked at the black figure and unconsciously rubbed his waist with his fingers.

The next moment, the wolf king rushed down from the top of the mountain with great momentum, heading straight to the back mountain of the tiger tribe. Behind him, the wolves followed in a triangular group. There was no sound, no shouting, only a pair of eyes that looked like they were coming from hell. The ghost fire burned into a cold flame in the moonlight and shadow.

Ning Luo followed the leading wolf king with his eyes, took two steps to the side, and whispered in Simeng's ear, "We're out of the cave."

Simon looked at him deeply, turned around neatly, and disappeared into the night.

Ning Luo raised his hand and untied the black robe he wore all year round, revealing the neat training clothes underneath. It was a very old set of clothes. There were traces of sewing on the clothes and trousers, but it could still be seen that the owner cherished them. If you look carefully, you will also find that there is a falcon-like pattern embroidered on the chest of the clothes, with two words "Dark Eagle" embroidered in black thread below.

At the moment when the wolves were more than a hundred meters away from the tiger tribe, a rocket suddenly flew up from the sentry post at the entrance of the back mountain cave and passed through the sky. The wolf king caught a glimpse of him and was about to dodge, but found that the arrow did not land. In the middle of the pack, instead of falling on the edge of the middle of the group, there was only a faint stabbing sound. The wolf king suddenly jumped to the side with a sudden move in his heart. Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, and a wave of heat exploded and flew up. Grains of gravel and snow mixed with bloody pieces of meat exploded all over the sky.

The fox tribe is good at craftsmanship, and the crane tribe is good at poison medicine.

How could he forget that the Tiger Clan is the only tribe that masters gunpowder technology.

Ning Luo stood on the sentry post, looking at the mess at the foot of the mountain. He let out a slightly dissatisfied "tsk" and said to himself, "The power of gunpowder here is indeed not as powerful as modern times. I only broke a dozen of them.

" He threw the bow on the ground with a clang. Ning Luo lowered his body and took out the dagger tied to his leg.

It is said that "every inch is short and every inch is dangerous", but this life and death fight is about winning in danger.

He reached out and brushed off the non-existent dust on the embroidery on his chest, rubbed it carefully twice, and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

He turned around in a wrong position, and with the help of the cooperating fox clan, he counterattacked and pinned the enemy under him. He waved his palms and bit down. The wolf's throat was ripped off with the skin and flesh, and he died.

Thorkel was fighting almost by instinct. All his moves were subconscious actions. He didn't have the energy to see how many enemies were behind him. He only knew that he had to hold on to this road and never let any wolf go. Go up.

His little female is still waiting for him. His female is so weak that even vegetable leaves can cut her fingers, so how can she face the ferocious wolves?

He still has to win this battle, reconcile with the little female, and give birth to a little female, as gentle and gentle as that person, with eyes that seem to be filled with thousands of stars.

The fur around his eyes had been wetted by spatters of blood, and now ice slag had formed and stuck together, making his vision somewhat blurry. He jumped up and knocked over a wolf who was trying to pounce on him. Just as he was about to attack him, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure speeding past.

Thorkel thought it was a female that ran out, shouted "Go back" loudly, and immediately ran over to fend off the wolf clan that was attacking the female. Unexpectedly, the man moved faster than him. He leaned over and turned around, dodging the wolves' attack and striking from the side. The blade in his hand was so sharp that it penetrated straight into the opponent's neck. The man did not hesitate, and immediately drew out the knife, bringing out a large piece of bloody flesh. The wolf fell to the ground and immediately lost its breath.

"Boy, take care of yourself first."

The man replied with a sneer, and only then did Thorkel see the other person's figure clearly.

His face was still covered with a veil, and his face couldn't be identified, but it didn't matter, because everyone was dressed in black and looked like this, except for the witch doctor.

The witch doctor is a subtle existence in Thorkel's heart.

In fact, he rarely communicated with him except for tribal discussions, but he had a close feeling towards him for no reason, and would subconsciously trust him most of the time.

This time, it's the same.

Ning Luo said he didn't need his help, so Thorkel really didn't intervene. In fact, Ning Luo's ability is even stronger than that of many orcs. His movements and movements were surprisingly fast, not unlike a forty-year-old female. Although Ning Luo is not as strong as the orcs, he is extremely flexible and skilled. He can often bypass the opponent's shapeless siege with a few wrong turns. At the same time, Ning Luo's explosive power was surprisingly strong. He would use a lot of force to neutralize the opponent's strength, then suddenly lock him in one position, and then kill him with a single blow.

The sword sees blood and never misses.

Ning Luo's whole body was covered in blood, his hair on his forehead was stuck to his face, and his whole body was filled with the smell of blood. The black clothes on his body hid all the blood, his heart was beating violently, his breathing was slightly but not very rapid, and his eyes were shining, full of excitement.

The battlefield was in full swing in front of the mountain, and the wolf clan couldn't even get up the plank road for a while. Cheng Yuan worriedly reached the entrance of the cave and took a look at the situation outside. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the plank road was clean.

Cheng Yuan knew that it was too dangerous for him to be outside, so he turned around and wanted to go back to his room. When I arrived at the door, I suddenly looked at the cave entrance behind the mountain.

The back entrance of the cave was opened on the cliff wall. The mountain wall was at an angle of nearly 70 degrees, and there were few protruding rocks on the wall, so only two or three orcs were sent to guard it.

I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, but Cheng Yuan always felt like a gray shadow flashed there, but the light was too weak to see clearly.

Cheng Yuan originally thought it might be because he was dazzled, but after being tortured by those movie plots since he was a child, he thought about it and decided to go and take a look just to be sure.

There is a fork in the road leading to the warehouse from the meeting hall to the back entrance. As soon as Cheng Yuan reached this place, he suddenly saw a few figures leaping into the cave. The two orcs guarding the door were unprepared. They were eliminated in a few seconds without even shouting. Didn't have time to send it out.

Seeing the three wolves descending from the sky running toward the cave, Cheng Yuan couldn't even go back to the room, so he had to duck into another fork in the road. What a coincidence. At this time, Pani was worried that Cheng Yuan would not come back for a long time, so he opened the door to come out to look for him. When he saw him and was about to say hello, he saw Cheng Yuan nervously waving to him and shouted as quietly as possible, "Wolf Clan" Come in! Close the door!"

Pani turned his head and saw that the wolves had already noticed him running towards him. He didn't care much, and immediately went back to the house and closed the door forcefully.

If there was any luck, it was probably because the tribe built the only house with a stone door at Ning Luo's suggestion for safety reasons.

The wolves rushed to the door and frantically attacked the stone door to no avail. Cheng Yuan was worried that his aura would expose him, so he tried his best to control his racing heart and insufficient oxygen supply to his brain, and tiptoed into the nearest room with a door.

Now the only person with fighting ability in the meeting hall is Ling Rou, and the rest are females and children. The fight ahead is also very tense, and I am afraid that no one will return to the cave for a while to take a look.

what to do. Cheng Yuan thought about it over and over in his mind, and his mind was a mess. The low whimpering and rushing sounds of the wolves outside the door came from time to time. He was not sure how long he could hide here.

"what do I do".

Chapter 73 Life hangs on a thread

Cheng Yuan didn't dare to head out rashly to see what was going on outside. He could only hide in the dark and peek out from the crack in the door.

The sound of attacks outside the door gradually turned from violent to calm. The wolf clan found that the strong attack was fruitless, and the loud noise might attract the tiger clan members outside the cave, so the offensive gradually slowed down. They began to circle around the stone door, their sharp nails scratching on the door with a scalp-numbing sound.

Cheng Yuan estimated the possibility of rushing out to ask for help, and found that the probability of success was very slim. Maybe even if he could call his tribe back, he would be torn to pieces by the two wolves first.

The stone door is heavy and huge, making it difficult to break through easily. In addition, the wolves cannot transform and cannot find the door handle like humans. If you think about it, the females and children in the room are still safe. It is impossible for the clansmen not to come back forever. As long as they hide for a while, when the orcs come in from outside, the wolves will naturally retreat without a fight.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to shrink into a darker part of the room when he saw the three wolves suddenly lowered their bodies and walked towards the room where he was, as if they had discovered something.

Cheng Yuan immediately broke out in a cold sweat and froze in place, not daring to move. It was so quiet that he wished he could hold his heart and tell it to stop beating so loudly.

The wolves' noses are very sharp, and they might take advantage of this moment to smell him...

Cheng Yuan didn't move his upper body, and groped backwards with one hand: He remembered seeing a stick standing by the wall when he first came in, no. I know whether it works or not...

Seeing that the wolves were about to arrive at the door, Cheng Yuan was heartbroken. Just as he was about to push the door open and go out, he was able to knock over two of them with the door and get a head start. The stone door opposite suddenly moved. After sewing it out, a cold arrow appeared out of thin air and plunged straight into the back of one of the wolves.

The wolf immediately fell to the ground, with blood pouring from the wound, but he was not dead yet and was struggling desperately to stand up. The two companions were shocked and angry when they saw this. They left Cheng Yuan alone and rushed towards the stone gate.

Cheng Yuan heard the door being closed again, with a bang, and the only sound left in the cave was the howling of two wolves scratching at the door.

Cheng Yuan just took a breath - this was the first time he had gone up and down today - Leng Buding met the eyes of the injured wolf on the ground.

When their eyes met, the two sides were startled. The bloodthirsty greed was clearly read in the shining green eyes. It staggered to stand up, and a howl was about to come out.

At that moment, Cheng Yuan didn't know where the determination and courage came from. He pushed open the door and rushed out. He hit the injured wolf on the head with a stick he didn't know what it was used for, until it was completely beaten. He fell to the ground not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The other two wolves turned their heads when they heard the noise and saw that Cheng Yuan was the only one on the other side. Their eyes immediately changed from fear to excitement. They flashed their sharp teeth with a cold light and stepped towards Cheng Yuan step by step.

Courage is only enough to burn for one second, any more will not count. Cheng Yuan stood in a dilemma in front of the door, not daring to rush forward rashly. He was also afraid that if he hid in the house, his back would be exposed in front of the other party when he turned around to open the door, which would kill him directly. He could only hold the stick tightly in one hand and pretend Calmly stare at the action on the other side.

Cheng Yuan's hands trembled slightly uncontrollably. When the two wolves came between the stone room and him, the stone door suddenly opened again. Because the stone gate was heavy and slow to open and closed and made noise, the two wolves seemed to have expected the sound and dodged to both sides at the same time, thinking that this time they were repeating their same trick of shooting cold arrows from behind.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him this time was not an arrow, but a sharp blade.

The moment the door opened, a figure rushed out like lightning and attacked one of the weaker-looking wolves without any hesitation.

Lingrou originally wanted to use the offensive to gather around Cheng Yuan to protect him. Before she could shout out "Teacher, don't be afraid", she saw that Cheng Yuan had the courage to pick up a stick and throw it at the other party without hesitation. A wolf swung away.

The wolf didn't expect that the female, who was cowering and shaking with the stick just now, would be so tough in an instant. It was caught off guard. Although Cheng Yuan's strength and attack angle did not cause any damage to it, it was still stunned for a moment. , gave Lingrou time to escape the attack of another wolf, and took advantage of the situation to reach Cheng Yuan's side.

"Teacher! You go out and call someone, I'll stay here!"

"No!" Cheng Yuan refused without thinking.

Although he is not as good as him now, in the eyes of the wolf clan, they are still two against two, evenly matched, and they dare not act rashly. If he turned around and went back to call for reinforcements, Lingrou would immediately be attacked from both sides.

What's more, how could Ling Rou stop two wolves on her own? How could he possibly outrun the wolves?

"Teacher!" Ling Rou said eagerly, "If there are three wolves, there will be thirty. It's just a matter of time. If more wolves come later, I really won't be able to withstand it. Those people inside have to feed the wolves together!"

Cheng Yuan subconsciously looked at the back cave after hearing this, and saw several shadows entering. Judging from their size, they were definitely from the tiger clan.

Cheng Yuan felt a chill in his heart, and was about to call Ling Rou and retreat forward to the cave entrance when he suddenly heard two sounds of piercing the air, and two arrows pointed directly at the wolf clan. It seemed that the archer had released the arrow in a hurry and missed the target, but it also made the two wolf tribes retreat to both sides in shock, turning back to face the attacker behind them.

In just a moment, those figures were approaching here. Cheng Yuan took a closer look and saw several dark red shadows. "It's the Fox Clan!"

Ling Rou's eyesight was obviously better than his. She pushed him into the adjacent room with her backhand, turned around and joined the battle.

The two wolves' trip was also full of twists and turns. Their nerves were tense and relaxed, and they were found dead on the spot before long.

"Come out."

Cheng Yuan used the light of the night pearl to see that Ling Rou was not injured even though she was in a mess, so he breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the Fox tribe and said, "Thank you for arriving in time."

"You should thank me."

A familiar voice sounded from behind. Cheng Yuan turned around and saw Simon walking in from the front entrance of the cave with pretentious steps, but he was still breathing heavily.

"How come you..." Cheng Yuan looked at the front and then at the back, wondering, "Didn't you guys come in from the back together?"

Simon rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think the cliff at the back is so easy to climb? "

Simeng explained that when he brought a few people back, he saw a group of wolves sneaking around in the back cave. After a closer look, he found that several of them had climbed halfway up the mountain, but there were no wolves at all. The movement of counterattack immediately knew that it was not good.

"Fortunately, the people I brought with me are all good rock climbers. Otherwise, by the time we get around the front cave, you two would have been dead."

"Then on the cliff wall of the back cave..."

"Everything has been cleaned up. "Simeng waved his hand, "Don't talk about that. You guys are here to guard the back cave. The rest of you will go down with me to provide support."

Cheng Yuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word "support" and he asked hurriedly. , "What's going on down there?"

Simeng's expression calmed down and he looked at Pani who came out after hearing the sound. Pani understood, asked a few questions and returned to the stone room to comfort the frightened female and cubs.

Simon then whispered, "Not too optimistic."

Very pessimistic.

The moment he stepped out of the cave, Cheng Yuan seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood in the air. After a long battle, both sides were exhausted.

The Tiger Clan began to suffer casualties.

When a huge figure falls, it will often affect more people's sorrow. However, the tense battle situation does not allow people to mourn and shed tears. The people of the same tribe can only roar from a distance, watching their companions' bodies that are still alive being torn apart by the wolves. Bite and gnaw.

Cheng Yuan's vision suddenly went dark, and his legs went weak and he almost fell down. He shook his head and moved into the cave.

"Aren't you looking for him?" Simeng said.

He thought that the little female was frightened by what had just happened and was going to seek comfort from her own orc.

Cheng Yuan shook his hand and said, "No, I saw him."

He was fine.

Even though they were covered in blood, even if one was equal to ten, his orcs still stood there firmly, guarding his tribe.

The man was still alive, and he believed that his orc would live well until the end.

Everything is fine.

Thorkel didn't know what was going on inside. He just vaguely heard Cheng Yuan calling his name. But this was impossible. His female should be in the safest stone room in the cave now, and he was guarding the only passage leading to the cave.

"If you can't hold on, retreat."

Ning Luo suddenly came to his side and said as if giving guidance, "Your rhythm is too single and too tight, and you won't be able to hold on for long." He lightly flashed past the wolf clan opposite him. Claw - Although in Thorkel's opinion, he would definitely choose to face it head-on and directly kill the opponent.

"Make your attacks more relaxed, so that while conserving your physical strength, you will gradually bring the opponent into your rhythm." Those hands that seemed to be enchanted suddenly exerted force, and flesh and bone came from under the knife. With the sound of separation, a wolf lay down on the ground, twitched its legs a few times, and became silent.

The high-intensity battle was so intense that some orcs couldn't bear it. He, a female, was still able to handle it with ease.

Thorkel couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

However, after Ning Luo finished speaking, it was as if the teacher had finished explaining the formulas and left examples for the students to do on their own, and turned around and ignored him. Thorkel, on the other hand, rarely kept his head clear, recalling Ning Luo's words while dodging the opponent's attacks. For a moment, I forgot about my worries about females.

However, not everyone can be as skilled as Ning Luo, or as physically strong as Thorkel.

Some bodies in the team still fell, and the defensive line shrank back little by little until they stepped on the first step leading to the cave entrance.

The author has something to say: Next chapter, Yellen returns

Chapter 74 Then, let's start the war.

The air seemed to be compressed into a solid state, and the moonlight seemed to weigh on people, making people breathless. The Wolf King stood at the head of all wolf clans, with his back slightly arched in an attacking posture. The crane clan above them flapped their wings and circled in the sky, occasionally emitting a few shrill screams that broke the sky.

Thorkel stood in the front row of the two clans, staring at the opposite side without flinching. He stood very stable, and seemed motionless to outsiders, but only he could feel that he seemed to be a little cold.

Ning Luo stood beside Thorkell, looking at the menacing wolves on the opposite side. His face was covered by black gauze so that no expression could be seen, only a pair of eyes were exposed, with a slightly mocking smile, and the dark eyes seemed to be shining in the moonlight.

"Why is there still no movement..." Ning Luo's thumb unconsciously rubbed the handle of the knife. His whole body seemed to be standing loosely, but none of the muscles on his body relaxed, ready to rush over and fight to the death at any time.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the wolf clan, and a wolf ran to the wolf king in panic, not knowing what he was saying. The wolves suddenly became restless. Ning Luo squinted his eyes and looked over. Black smoke seemed to rise from the back mountain where the wolves were, making it difficult to see clearly.

Upon hearing this, the Wolf King stared hard at Ning Luo. His dark green eyes seemed to burst out with light like will-o'-the-wisps. They were burning hard at the moment, as if they were about to topple the entire snow sea.

Ning Luo shrugged provocatively and said suddenly, "An eye for an eye."

The hair all over the Wolf King's body exploded, and his forefoot drew a deep mark on the snow. He seemed to be hesitating about something. However, after Ning Luo said those words, his eyes suddenly brightened, and then he stretched his neck, looked up to the sky and roared, followed closely by the tribesmen behind him, the wolf howled like a wave, and for a moment it was like thousands of ghosts crying together.

"Oops." Ning Luo's eyes tightened.

The Wolf King is afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

However, before Ning Luo could regret it or analyze it further, the black figure rushed straight towards him in a flying posture, completely ignoring the other tiger orcs around him as if it was desperate for his life.

Ning Luo didn't expect him to be so reckless and subconsciously faced him - this was his habit of fighting for many years - but he ignored that his current physical fitness was no longer what it was back then.

The Wolf King instantly threw him to the ground, pinned his arm holding the dagger to the ground with one claw, and reached down to grab his throat.

Ning Luo used his other hand to pull out another knife from somewhere on his body and stabbed the Wolf King in the neck. The wolf king suddenly turned his head as if he had eyes on his side and bit his arm.

At this thrilling moment, a huge figure suddenly fell from the sky. The Wolf King felt bad and instinctively turned his head to dodge, so as not to be blinded by the sharp claws.

Ning Luo got an opening and swung his sword at him, and got out while the Wolf King was dodging.

"I saved your life, how can you repay me?" A man's breath suddenly blew into his ear. Ning Luo was startled and was about to attack, but the man turned around lightly and pulled away. He escaped the wolf attack.

"Two lives." The man's final voice sounded soft and upward, like the spring breeze blowing willow branches and scratching the tip of his heart.

"Young boy, you talk a lot." Ning Luo snorted, regained his composure and stabbed the enemy.

The Wolf King's attack once again ignited the battlefield. The two tribes were now standing on the plank road, fighting with their backs against the odds, trying desperately not to take a step back.

Although the wolves were currently in the midst of grief over the collapse of their family, they were not at all in a state of disintegration. Instead, they attacked desperately as if they were enraged.

For a time, the moonlight in the sky and the earth was eclipsed, and the shadows against the light were flying in the sky and the earth. Countless leaping figures fell to the ground the next moment, and some of them lost their sound. There was only a thick dark red in front of everyone's eyes, and they couldn't even tell who was coming. They could only instinctively bite and swing their claws, as if to burn out the last bit of energy in their bodies.

Ning Luo gradually began to lose strength. The attack of the wolves became extremely fierce. At this moment, any tactics or formations were of no use. Only the most primitive killing became the master of the night.

"When will your people arrive?!" A stab with a knife In the air, Ning Luo hurriedly turned around to dodge, but there was still a bloody gash on the outside of his arm. The cranes in the sky began to harass people endlessly. They would swoop down and catch people with their eyes when they weren't paying attention. After a single blow, they would not stop fighting, but would turn around and fly up into the sky again, leaving people helpless.

Ning Luo glared at the person angrily: You good eagle clan, if you don't flap your wings and fly up into the sky, why are you beating yourself up on the ground with your human form?

The man felt his gaze, raised his eyebrows and said, "Help you, you are so picky, it's really hard to serve." He suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Ning Luo, and led the people around behind, "Don't hold on. , I promise, in another hour, no, in another thirty minutes, my people will definitely be there!"

Ning Luo gritted his teeth.

He definitely had no reason to be a deserter, but he also knew that in his current state, he would end up in the same situation twice more.

He still has people to look for, so he can't die here.

The man found an opening and transformed into an eagle. He carried the man and flew up to the top sentry post, where he could overlook the entire battlefield by lowering his head.

Ning Luo took the bow and arrow that had been placed by the wall. He endured the pain in his upper arm and bent the bow to set the arrow. He aimed for a long time but still put it down.

Everyone was entangled and inseparable, and he couldn't guarantee whether his arrow would accidentally hurt one of his own.

"I have made countless plans before," Ning Luo suddenly said, "But when this battle actually came, I found that I still couldn't control it."

"The battle here is absolutely different from that in modern society. Even if a god is alive, he may not be able to figure out the thoughts of these beasts." The man fiddled with his bow and arrow twice and said, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet. How can Lian Jiazi be so good?"

Ning Luo's eyes suddenly softened. After a while, he asked with a bit of childish pride, "Shadow, have you heard of it?" After a pause, he added, "Forget it, it's normal that you haven't heard of it. I don't even know what world you are from. Come."

"Don't tell me, I've heard of it."

"You know Shadow?" Ning Luo's eyes lit up.

The man groaned, "Don't underestimate people. Although you shadows are mysterious and awesome, I did well in the army. Although I don't know you very well, I have heard of your names."

Ning Luo looked at you . He looked at the man in front of him.

People who can know the existence of shadow are definitely not "well-off".

"Hey, with your skills, what's your status in the team? A soldier? A technical job? You can't be the captain, right?"

Ning Luo ignored him.

"Tell me about your shadows when you have time. I heard that your team is very weird and abnormal."

Ning Luo did not refute, and he accepted these two labels by default. "Let's live through tonight." He clenched the dagger in his hand again.

On the plank road, the lowest sentry post has been stained bright red with blood.

Defeated steadily.

Thorkel didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

The wolves had a huge advantage in numbers and were divided into two groups to carry out wheel tactics. However, they all mobilized from the beginning. The physical exertion was too great and they were already beyond their capabilities at this moment.

Thorkel roared angrily, turned his head and bit a wolf next to him, but his right hind limb suddenly became weak and he shook his body. The wolf tribe took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack, and their skin and flesh were torn apart in an instant. Thorkel endured the severe pain and swatted away with his claws, only to avoid the blow from the wolf's kiss to the throat.

This is already the third level sentry post.

Ning Luo couldn't wait any longer, and drew his bow.

At this time, everyone was piled on the plank road. Because of the large number of wolves, most of them were gathered at the bottom. Ning Luo squinted and took a look, then let go.

Quietly, a figure fell down.

Every second was so long, and the thirty minutes in that man's mouth actually seemed as unbearable as three months in that night. Everyone clung to the steps at their feet. Every time the wolves advance, they step on the corpses of other people.

Ling Rou was also injured at this moment, but he could no longer tell where the injury was. He stood at the innermost side of the team. He could hardly lift his arms, but he still stood there.

Even just standing can be a force.

"I'm afraid I won't last until dawn." He suddenly felt a little sad.

Suddenly, there was an opening, and a smaller wolf immediately broke through and was beside Ling Rou in the blink of an eye.

Ling Rou turned around to block it, but her strength could not withstand such a beast. She barely followed its force and took two steps back. She gritted her teeth and swung the knife away with all her strength.

"Be careful!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded. Ling Rou was distracted, and the wolf was about to bite him. A figure descended from the sky and stood in front of him. He kicked it away in the wrong direction of the wolf.

"Why are you distracted! You don't want your life!"

However, Ling Rou could no longer hear what he said at this moment.

The moonlight mixed in the night, making the night thick and ambiguous. In this chaos, for a quarter of an hour, he forgot about his injuries, forgot about the soldiers approaching the city, forgot about the blood he was bathed in and the knife-like moonlight.

"You're back." He whispered in his sleep.

"I'm back." The young man in front of him had black hair like a waterfall, and his face against the light was hard to see clearly. Only his whole body was outlined in gold by the moonlight, and the outline did not look like a person in the universe.

Ning Luo looked up as if he sensed something, and saw more than a dozen dark shadows covering the night sky, blocking the moonlight and making it even darker. A long bird call suddenly sounded, as if passing through the empty valley and wilderness, piercing people's hearts.

That is definitely not the sound that the Soft Crane Clan can make, that is -

the Eagle Clan!

"Look, it's still early." The man joked, but his expression was serious and serious.

All the chips are here.

So, let's go to war.

Chapter 75 Ending

For those fighting outside, this night may have been a life-and-death struggle, a desperate blow, and a life-or-death battle. But for Cheng Yuan, who had not seen the light of day and had no news inside, it was a long wait and a future without tomorrow. It's an unpredictable road ahead.

He has nothing to do.

None of them had much to do.

Some females were soothing their crying cubs, and some were patting their babies to sleep. Pani walked among the crowd to make sure that everyone was still mentally healthy.

And he was huddled in the corner with his knees in his arms, staring at the stone wall above in a daze.

His clothes were still stained with blood, which was sprayed on him by the two wolves before. He didn't have time to wash, and he didn't have the energy to wash. After surviving the disaster, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

To this day, he still feels like he is living a dream. This primitive world and this barbaric fight should have nothing to do with him. However, he has experienced all this personally and has no ability to change or even participate in it.

He can only huddle here, like countless "females" here, waiting for their "orcs" outside to fight and decide his final fate.

For a moment, Cheng Yuan wanted to rush out and deal with that Wolf King and Feng Feng. However, he doesn't have this ability.

"Teacher..." A little baby timidly grabbed his hand.

This child's mother and father died in an accident two years ago. The beast father is fighting outside, leaving him alone here waiting for the unknown.

The child's immature face had turned into a little cat with tears, and his big eyes were filled with tears at the moment. His wet little hands were holding the corners of his clothes, but he didn't dare to touch his hands.

"The teacher is here." Cheng Yuan held the child in his arms and comforted him in a low voice. Looking into the child's eyes, he seemed to suddenly have courage, as if he was no longer afraid of anything.

You see, in this world, while you are dependent on others, there are also people who are dependent on you.

Being relied on often makes people strong.

"Be careful!"

Ling Rou lowered her head fiercely and dodged sideways. A gray-black shadow brushed past him, and a white figure next to him suddenly stepped out and patted the opponent's back without hesitation, knocking him away. Knocked to the ground, Lingrou drew out her long knife and stabbed the wolf hard, slicing the opponent's neck straight.

Even with the arrival of the Eagle Clan, the two sides could be considered a draw. The tiger and fox tribes have been outnumbered for a long time, and the eagle tribe is even more exhausted after traveling a long distance. As a result, even with the help of the eagle tribe, the wolf tribe's offensive is still not weak.

Ning Luo always felt like something was missing.

While dodging the attack from the opposite side, he paid attention to his surroundings, thinking about what he had forgotten.

"Where is the Crane Clan?!"

Ning Luo took a moment and looked up. The sky was filled with the wings of the Eagle Clan, and there was no trace of the Crane Clan anywhere.

"Kill them all by us!" the man shouted, raising his head to the side.

Ning Luo looked in the direction and indeed saw a corpse of the Crane clan. The corpse was already cold, its white feathers were bathed in dark black blood, and its dead body was still being watched coldly by the moonlight.

The fast-paced and high-intensity battle made Ning Luo unable to concentrate on thinking, but years of training and life-and-death experience in missions made him develop the habit of never letting go of anything that was wrong, even if it was just a feeling he had. Determines the final success or failure of life and death.

"Something's wrong!" he shouted. "The number is wrong!" There are only three or two corpses of the Crane Clan here, and the number is far less than the entire Crane Clan.

"Scared away!" the man shouted back. "When the Crane Clan and the Eagle Clan confront each other, it's like throwing an egg against a rock! Instead of dying in vain here, Feng Feng's cunning temperament must have withdrawn long ago!"

"Impossible!" Although the Wolf Clan no longer has the absolute advantage, it still He had the upper hand, and by joining forces with the Wolf Clan this time, Feng Feng betrayed the Crane Clan and fled privately. He could not return to the Crane Clan and could only follow the Wolf Clan to the end. How could he betray him at this critical period?

There must be something he ignored...

Ning Luo pulled away, jumped to a high point in a few steps, and leaned down to look down.

The road here is narrow, and the wolf tribe's numerical advantage does not play a big role other than conserving their physical strength. There is a faint sign of defeat. The tiger and fox tribes have joined forces, and the number of people is not small. There is no longer such a big difference in numbers.

Wait... the number...

"Simeng!" Ning Luo found Simeng in the chaos and hurriedly approached him, "Are all the people from your clan here?"

"Almost!" Simeng replied, "Except I left three people up there to guard the back cave, and the rest are here.

" Ning Luo frowned, "Didn't I leave a few people there?"

"Suddenly, they died. His right hand turned into a claw shape and scratched hard at the wolves that were flying towards him.

Ning Luo's eyelids twitched.

"A wolf clan came up from the back cave. The two orcs probably didn't expect it. They were caught off guard and died. But we came back in time, and the children and females inside were all fine."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier! "Ning Luo suddenly became furious and pulled Simeng to the next higher sentry post. "The wolves can come up twice if they can come up once. How can you keep only a few people!"

"Enough." Simon explained, "There are not many wolves that can climb such a steep cliff, and I have observed If you want to get in from there, you can only go through a small protrusion on the top of the rock. Only one person can come in at a time. It's enough for us to leave three people."

"What about the Crane tribe?"

"You! I mean..." Simeng was suddenly stunned. "Oops!"

Inside the cave.

Three fox orcs had fallen into coma and fell to the ground unconscious. Several white-clothed figures entered the cave, pecked their feathers and transformed into human shapes.

"Stupid." The leading man in white glanced at the corpses lying on the ground, took one look, and sneered. "War relies on brains."

"The wolves outside are still struggling hard, but we have come in effortlessly." A man following him said.

"That's because they have neither wings nor drugs." Feng Feng raised his chin arrogantly, "Only the crane tribe is the race favored by the beast god." He straightened his sleeves and gestured, " Let's go, let's see where those cute females are hiding."

Several Crane people walked very carefully, but they soon discovered that there was no need to do so. It was quiet all around, and no one noticed their arrival. The noise can be heard vaguely in the distance. It is the battle between soldiers on the plank road in front of the cave.

In addition, there was some kind of noise...

"This is it." The group of people stood at the door of the meeting hall. On the ear stone door, you can still clearly hear the sounds of females talking inside.

Feng Feng fumbled with the crack of the door with one hand and pushed the door open tentatively.

There was a banging sound behind the door, and everything inside became quiet for a moment.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for people with nervous nerves to hear it. Pani motioned for everyone to be silent and tiptoed to the door.

There was no movement outside the door.

Cheng Yuan and Pani looked at each other and were about to walk over when the door was suddenly pushed again, this time with greater force. The sound of the door latch striking made a little female cry.

Someone suddenly made a voice outside the door, "You don't answer the door when someone is clearly there. This is not the way to treat guests..."

Pani was so angry that he laughed, "Then you, the Crane Clan, surrounded the foot of the mountain and poisoned your claws to kill me. Are you just a guest?"

Feng Feng laughed when he heard this, and said in a coaxing tone, "Now that the wolf clan has an absolute advantage, you are just trying to take a ten thousand step back. In the end, you survived. How many of the orcs in the tribe can survive the next winter? I'm afraid you won't even survive this winter." Feng Feng paused and seemed to be asking the people inside. Time to think, "A lot of people have died, right? Little females, think about it carefully, you don't have the orcs, and the tribe is in danger. How will you live in the future? Why don't you go back with us. The place where we live has a quiet environment, and the cranes The clan is also a clan of etiquette, so I will definitely treat you well."

Feng Feng kept talking outside for a long time, and his words were so shameless that Pani wanted to rush out and punch him. Cheng Yuan grabbed him and asked him not to respond and let him talk.

"Wait." Cheng Yuan mouthed silently.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Feng Feng ran out of patience and winked at the people behind him. They all nodded in understanding and kicked towards the door.

Because the stone door was made of hard material, there was no way to lock it. There was only a latch on the back of the door, but it was not strong enough. At this time, the copper piece was almost deformed by the impact.

Cheng Yuan and Pani tried to block it, but it was of no use. Fortunately, the stone door was heavy. Unless the door latch was broken, they would not be able to get in for a while.

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible." Cheng Yuan tried his best to keep his voice as calm as possible. "When our people come back, you won't be able to run away."

"Why are you running?" There was a scratching sound outside the door. "Even if I want to run away, I have to take you with me."

The sound stopped and Cheng Yuan frowned. He didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold on the other side. When he turned his head again, he saw a faint stream of blue-gray smoke drifting in from the crack in the door. Cheng Yuan was stunned and shouted "cover your mouth and nose", but he also felt that It was too late, and his limbs instantly became limp and weak. He leaned against the door and collapsed on the ground, his head feeling dizzy.

Probably waiting for the medicine to take effect, I waited for half a minute before there was any movement outside the door. Cheng Yuan could only make a clicking sound, inserted a slice through the crack of the door, and moved the door latch little by little. Cheng Yuan wanted to raise his hand to stop it, but his arm was so weak that he couldn't lift it at all. He could only watch as the door latch was pushed open.

"Good evening, everyone." After his men explored the way, Feng Fengcai entered the house for the second time. He looked around for a week before finding Cheng Yuan and Pani leaning against the door.

"We meet again."

Cheng Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, opening his mouth but unable to speak. I don't know if it was due to the properties of the medicine, but his lower abdomen hurt so much, it felt like someone was messing around with it with a knife. He put one hand on the ground and tried not to fall down, eagerly hoping that someone would come back.

"Feng Feng," Pani stared at him fiercely and said, "Unless you kill us all, you can't take so many people away."

"I don't need so many people." Feng Feng glanced around and said, "What's the use of having those old guys and those little orc cubs?"

"You!" Pani got up with a rush, but his legs went weak and he fell back.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound in the corridor. Pani heard it and immediately called for help, "Here! The Crane Clan is here!"

"Shut up!" Feng Feng waved his hand, and his men immediately carried a female of appropriate age beside him and left quickly. .

Feng Feng glanced at Pani and immediately changed his mind when he saw him showing his teeth and claws. He dragged Cheng Yuan aside and turned around to go out.

The group of people had just taken two steps out of the meeting hall when a loud shout suddenly came from behind, "Stop!"

Ning Luo cursed secretly, turned around and shouted to the tiger-shaped Yellen in a low voice, "Stop them!"

Yeah. Lun, relying on the huge size of the tiger, rushed over in three or two steps. Ning Luo quickly shot two arrows behind him, not hoping to hit the target, but hoping to hinder the Crane clan's footsteps, and finally stopped them.

When Feng Feng saw that the situation was not good, he immediately used Cheng Yuan as a shield in front of him and rushed forward. Yellen was worried that they would hurt the female in their hands and did not dare to step forward, so she was forced to retreat step by step.

Simeng secretly thought that something was wrong, so he jumped over and sealed the passage to the back mountain cave entrance with Yellen. The passage in the mountain is narrow, and the road has the momentum of one man blocking it and ten thousand others unable to open it.

"Can you guys stop us?" Feng Feng snorted coldly, weighed his options, then turned around and ran toward the entrance of the cave.

Although the female in the hand can be a diversion, it is also a liability. A tall man of about 1.8 meters would not be so light that he could be carried around casually. The people in the cave were in a stalemate for a while.

Neither side dared to waste time: Ning Luo and his party were still worried about the situation below and rushed back to help the tribe; while the Crane tribe was also worried about attracting more enemies and could not escape.

Ning Luo was determined to let them go, and slowly backed away and said, "Feng Feng, put them down, and I'll let you go."

"Joke." Feng Feng sneered, "Even if I don't let them go, you can't stop me. "

Don't be too confident." Ning Luo said, "The orcs outside are going through life and death. To put it bluntly, they are all trying to protect the females here. If you want to kidnap people, they will definitely turn around and fight you." To put it bluntly, even if we turn around and let the wolves attack, we have to tear you apart first."

Feng Feng gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment, then laughed ferociously, "If we just leave like this, wouldn't we be running away in vain? "One trip?"

"What else? Do you still want to take one away?" Ning Luo said lightly.

Only then did he notice that Feng Feng was holding Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan's face looked very bad, and he was helpless as he was being carried. His brows were tightly knitted together, and his eyelids were half-draped and lifeless, as if he was enduring some pain.

"This," Feng Feng shook Cheng Yuan in his hand, "is it the little female who pretended to run into the back mountain last time?"

Ning Luo felt nervous.

"I remember he seems to be from the Sokel family. I don't want anyone else, I want him."

Ning Luo's face remained motionless, but the knife he held in his hand tightened again and again.

"What's the use of him?" Simeng saw something was wrong and said, "He is so old, it is already very difficult to conceive."

"No, you are wrong." Feng Feng suddenly laughed, " I know he is very important to you."

After a few words back and forth, several people had already reached the front entrance of the cave. Ning Luo glanced at the bottom of the plank road with his peripheral vision, thinking something was wrong.

The wolves have already reached the last outpost, which is the next level up.

Ning Luo thought about it a thousand times and answered, "He is very important. Without him, we would not be able to find your hiding place, let alone kill the litter of wolf cubs. You should hate him very much." "

Hate him? No, I should thank him. I was worried about how to let the beast attack the mountain with all its strength, and you helped me so much."

Ning Luo's heart skipped a beat and he raised his voice. Did you let the wolf cubs be killed on purpose?"

Feng Feng sneered and was about to reply when he saw the wolf clan below and immediately stopped.

Because of their location, Ning Luo and the others exited the cave first. At this moment, Feng Feng saw that the wolves were only a dozen steps away from him, and immediately understood that Ning Luo was trying to trick him.

He was not afraid of the beasts of the wolf clan. The only thing he feared was the wolf king. If he knew that he deliberately let people into the mountain, he might go crazy... It

is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Feng Feng exchanged glances with his fellow tribesmen. Five people in the team suddenly threw the females in their hands to the opposite side. Ning Luo Several people were caught off guard and subconsciously reached out to pick it up. The Crane Clan took advantage of this opportunity to transform and escape.

"Feng Feng!" Soon after he said it, there was only a roar, and a silver-gray figure suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Feng Feng through the three warring parties.

That was the posture of a true wolf king. His whole body turned into a sharp arrow, with a cold light on the tip of his teeth. The moonlight streamed on his fur like a god blessing him, and for a moment no one could stop him.

Time is frozen at this moment.

Among the crowd, a giant tiger was exhausted, but still struggling to hold on. However, just because of that shout, he turned around and saw that his female was dying in the hands of the crane tribe, and a wolf tribe in front of him - he did not have the energy to distinguish whether it was the wolf king - was heading towards his female. Attack.

No one knows how he did it, or in other words, even Thorkel, looking back on it, doesn't know where he got such a huge amount of energy, able to break out of the chaos, catch up with the Wolf King's explosive speed, or even surpass him. Stand in front of Feng Feng.

In other words, he was standing in front of Cheng Yuan.

"Thoker!" Cheng Yuan shouted his name, but his voice was still too soft to be heard in the noise.

The sharp teeth were about to bite the tiger's fragile belly. The next moment, the silver-gray body fell to the ground without a sound.

What ended it all was a gunshot.

Chapter 76 Draw the word "王"

noisy. Quiet. confusion. Orderly.

Cheng Yuan felt that a long time had passed, and someone vaguely fed him something. It was bitter and astringent, it must be medicine.

Someone was making noise in his ears, someone carried him to another room, and then it became silent, with only the breathing of two people in the room.

He had a long, long dream. In the dream, he was still a child at first. He went to kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school, university, graduate school, and worked...

He lived his whole life in a dream like a revolving lantern. Ordinary, the years are stable. He had lovers, but they ended up falling out. He was never married, had no children, and after his parents died, he had no close relatives.

At the last moment of his life, he was lying on the hospital bed, watching the infusion tube dripping with clear liquid. The sunlight passed through the window and fell on the opposite wall, casting the shadow of a wall-creeper leaf.

it's over. he thought.

This dull, deserted life...

"Awake? Cheng Yuan, Cheng Yuan?"

Cheng Yuan opened his eyes with difficulty.

There was no ceiling, no harsh light, and he had almost no need to adjust to the brightness.

"Hmm..." Cheng Yuan looked around confusedly, his heart still beating violently.

He has not yet realized whether he is dreaming or in reality.

"Just wake up. There should be some potatoes left in the small kitchen. You can heat them up and eat them yourself." After saying that, Ning Luo left in a hurry.

"Wait a minute..." Cheng Yuan hurriedly called him, "How long have I been sleeping?" I

'm so hungry...

"You've been sleeping for most of the day, and it's afternoon now." Ning Luo glanced at him and smiled, " What, are you sleepy? "

"It's a bit... I had a long dream." Cheng Yuan rubbed his forehead with a headache.

It's actually less than a day.

"Wait!" Cheng Yuan suddenly reacted, "Where's Thorkel? How is he?"

He only remembered that Thorkel was standing in front of him, and then he fainted with a severe pain in his stomach.

Belly...

Cheng Yuan subconsciously touched his belly, his expression stunned and confused.

Ning Luo sighed when he saw this, lifted up his clothes and sat on the stool opposite him.

"Yes," Ning Luo said, "It's what you think. But no matter how specific it is, you have to wait until I come back. I can only tell you now what happened after you fell into coma last night."

The moon that night was a thousand A miracle that cannot be replicated in a hundred years. The moon is as big as a jade plate, hanging high in the sky, looking down at all living beings, as if pity and disdain. In the flash of lightning, the Wolf King's sharp claws were embedded in his flesh, dripping with blood.

That gunshot was unexpected by everyone. In other words, except for those few people, no one understood what happened. That strange weapon is as unconventional as the curse of gods and demons, and it is also the destruction of the wolf clan's hope.

"I will always remember the eyes of the Wolf King." Ning Luo said. "Do you believe it? I saw the joy of relief from the eyes of a wolf."

At the moment when the Wolf King died, the moon felt sad and painful, as if it was ignited by the fire of karma, and half of the moonlight seemed to have substance. , like molten metal pouring down, burning the snowy mountains in the wilderness.

The wolves were leaderless and fled in all directions. The Crane Clan's attempt to escape failed. Except for a few who refused to obey and fell to the bottom of the cliff, the rest were captured and handed over to the Eagle Clan for custody.

"The Eagle Clan is still there? I thought they left a long time ago."

Ning Luo said, "They come all the way here, we can't just throw them away after using them."

"Originally, the room is not enough, if there are more Eagle Clan, it will be too much. " Not enough."

Cheng Yuan wanted to make a joke after Ning Luo's words, but the atmosphere became silent after he finished speaking.

"...That's enough." Ning Luo said calmly.

Cheng Yuan tightened and loosened his grip on the corner of the quilt. He couldn't say he had deep feelings for these tiger tribesmen. It's just that when we walk together at the gate of life and death, no matter how short the time is, we will always miss each other.

What's more, once in front of this door, someone comes back, and someone enters behind that door forever.

"Okay." Ning Luo stood up and said, "I still have a lot of things to do. If you wake up, you can go and see Thorkel. He is in the room where you two were originally."

"How is he?" Cheng Yuan asked hurriedly.

Ning Luo waved his hand, "You can't die. They are all flesh wounds. Even if there are too many wounds, it won't be easy to heal in a while. Just rest."

Cheng Yuan nodded as his life was safe, and a stone fell to the ground.

Along the way, Cheng Yuan imagined many things about Thorkel. He may still be in a coma, with medicine on his body, his brows furrowed, and a cold face; he may have woken up, lying on the bed with an expressionless face, accustomed to enduring the pain of the wound; the moment he saw himself , he may be at a loss, or he may be happy, or more likely there is no big expression on his face, only his eyes widening in panic.

But Cheng Yuan didn't expect that when he opened the door, he would see a furry... big tiger.

The giant tiger was lying on its side on the bed, occupying most of the bed. The hair on its belly had been cleaned and medicine was applied, and it was rising and falling with its breathing, like a ball of white marshmallows. There are countless large and small wounds on the body, some have scabs, and some are covered with medicine, which makes people feel pain just looking at them.

The most obvious wound was from the side of the body to close to the abdomen. It was not long, but very deep, which showed the ruthlessness of the person who had done it.

Cheng Yuan knew that this should be the wound that Thorkel had sustained by the Wolf King in order to save himself, and it was also the reason why the big cat had to lie awkwardly on its side.

Cheng Yuan was afraid of waking up Sokel, so he just sat on a stool nearby, leaning on the table and looking at him.

The orc's animal form is the most natural and comfortable, and also the most conducive to physical recovery. Thorkel couldn't even transform into a human form. He must have been extremely tired, otherwise with his alertness, he would have woken up the moment he approached the door.

Cheng Yuan sat like this for a long time. As soon as he got up and stretched his muscles, he suddenly saw the big cat's ears moving. However, the whole person still seemed to be in a deep sleep, with his belly rising and falling and breathing slowly.

Cheng Yuan couldn't hold back his laughter and cursed, "Get up and have something to eat when you wake

up. Why don't you stay in bed?" Thorkel knew that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he simply opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

"I just woke up too..."

"I know." Cheng Yuan said and lifted the curtain to go out.

Thorkel thought he was leaving and said quickly, "Don't be angry."

Cheng Yuan turned to look at him without knowing why.

"Don't leave..." The big cat struggled to move its body, but only shook its four claws. "My wound hurts, please stay with me."

Cheng Yuan gave him a funny look, "Can my wound stop hurting if I stay with you?"

"...Yes."

"Nonsense." Cheng Yuan walked up and rubbed it hard. Rubbing his big head, he discovered that Thorkel was particularly childlike in tiger form. "I'm not leaving. I'm going to get you something to eat."

"Then you'll be back soon?"

Cheng Yuan nodded vigorously and said, "Come back."

The big cat reluctantly let him go.

Cheng Yuan was so hungry that he felt vaguely empty in his stomach. He wanted to take a bite, but after hesitating, he made himself some mashed potatoes mixed with bacon.

At this moment, this is considered a delicacy.

"I don't know what you can eat, so I just got some."

The orc's appetite is astonishing. If he wants to be completely full, he has to go hunting by himself. Although there are no foreign invasions in the clan now, it is inevitable that people and materials will be lost after this battle. We really have neither the energy nor the inclination to do delicate things.

Cheng Yuan placed a large bowl of mashed potatoes on the table. He looked at Thorkel and then at the spoon. He felt that this thing had no value.

Thorkel said, "You can eat whatever you want," but the whole tiger was still lying on the bed, motionless, and just looking at him longingly. Cheng Yuan was so injured that he couldn't force him to get up, so he just sat on his pillow with a bowl and "opened his mouth."

Cheng Yuan had fed kittens that were as big as a palm, but they only used milk bottles. Nowadays, such a big tiger cannot be fed. Thorkel lay on the bed and awkwardly ate a few mouthfuls, then finally turned around and finished the meal honestly.

During this period, Ling Rou came to deliver medicine once, hesitantly as if she had something to say to Cheng Yuan. Cheng Yuan knew what he was going to say. In fact, he was also eager to know the situation. But now that the matter has come to this, he is not in a hurry, or in other words, he does not want to face the facts.

The way the orcs healed their wounds seemed to be to sleep endlessly. I don't know if the medicine had taken effect, but Thorkel became drowsy again, but he clung to Cheng Yuan and refused to let him go. Cheng Yuan lay beside him in a good-tempered manner, reciting poems and ancient prose to him one after another, while stretching out his fingers to trace the patterns on his forehead.

One, two, three, four. It is the word "王".

The man's tone was soft and gentle, his body temperature was warm, and the softness of his fingertips on the fur was indescribably comfortable.

"Sleep peacefully." He heard the man say.

Chapter 77

"Look for me." Cheng Yuan pulled up a chair and sat down.

"What? Don't you want to find me?"

"Yes. Not only do I want to find you, but I also have many things to ask you." Cheng Yuan looked straight into Ning Luo's eyes, his gaze seemed to be extremely important.

"Since there are many problems, let's not be in a hurry. Let's go." Ning Luo lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Where to go?"

"Go and see the snow-capped mountains after the disaster."

It was already dusk. The setting sun in the distance has mostly disappeared below the horizon, and the remaining red afterglow hits the snow, seeming to ignite the ice and snow into fire.

As soon as I stepped out of the cave, the frosty air filled my spleen and lungs, which was indescribably refreshing. Cheng Yuan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "The air is so good."

"Okay?" Ning Luo raised his chin to one side.

Cheng Yuan looked in the direction and remained silent.

They were puddles of dark blood, printed on the snow and twisted into all kinds of strange shapes, like ghosts seducing spirits and coming out of purgatory. The afterglow of the setting sun fell over large areas, and added a layer of bright red to the blood, forming a black and red color, as if the mountain range was alive and seriously injured.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Cheng Yuan suddenly felt that the air quality in the evening did not seem to be that good. When the breath reached his throat, there was a cold and fishy smell.

Ning Luo took him to find an empty table and sit on it. Since last night, the wind in the mountains has become much lighter. At this time, there is only a slight breeze that shakes the hair on the temples, but cannot blow the hunting robe.

"Remember the pregnant female before?" Ning Luo said suddenly.

"...Remember."

"He had a miscarriage." Ning Luo's gaze fell far away, swaying along with the fiery red sunset.

Cheng Yuan didn't answer.

"The smoke that Feng Feng blew into the meeting hall that day was toxic to a certain extent and was extremely harmful to the fetus. He was too young and the fetus was unstable, so the baby could not be saved."

Cheng Yuan felt like something was stuck in his throat, and his hands on his legs trembled unconsciously. stand up. "So, me too..."

He didn't say the words. He couldn't tell.

So, he once had a child who arrived when he had no idea and left when he was unprepared?

Cheng Yuan's mind was in confusion. He couldn't explain how he felt. He had never met the child and had no feelings for him. He shouldn't be sad or trembling.

He touched his abdomen with one hand, and vaguely felt the bond between that life and himself.

Seeing his confused expression, Ning Luo sneered, "Your child is fine."

"Wha... what?!" Cheng Yuan jumped up. After a moment of mixed joy and sorrow, his expression turned into anger, "You lied to me?"

"When did I lie to you." Ning Luo dug out two pennisetum sticks from the snow beside him and slowly woven them together. "I never said your child was dead."

"But I clearly ate that red fruit! How could I..."

Man, pregnant? Cheng Yuan looked at Ning Luo's belly, and then at the belly where he had been punched, and felt that it was all unbelievable. "Did you lie to Lingrou and all of us?"

"I just gave the child some psychological comfort." Ning Luo tied the grass into a knot and twisted the stems against the sunset. "That fruit is indeed a contraceptive, but if you pick it and store it improperly, it will lose its effectiveness soon. Do you think the vinegar you use is formalin, with its antiseptic effect so good?"

Cheng Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "You deliberately lured me into eating it. "It makes me relax my guard?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Ning Luo waved his hand. "Actually, you were already pregnant before that."

Cheng Yuan was stunned.

"That fruit will slow down the development of your child and make it less active, so you will basically have no pregnancy reaction. It can be regarded as another form of tocolytic medicine." Ning Luo couldn't help but feel confused when he saw that he was still looking blank. He smiled and said, "It's not like you didn't know you would be pregnant, so why are you so surprised."

Cheng Yuan was silent for a long time. A mess of thoughts were fighting in his mind, each one wanting to be considered first. Unfortunately, the owner was restless at the moment, and in the end he didn't have a clue.

"Why do you want me to have a child?" After a while, Cheng Yuan raised his head and looked at Ning Luo.

Ning Luo squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, "I owe them a life."

Cheng Yuan suddenly jumped up, "Then you want me to pay it back?!"

Ning Luo turned to look at him and sneered, "Cheng Yuan, Don't act like everyone feels sorry for you. You were the one who conceived the child, and I didn't force you to do it. What's more, I didn't hide the fact that Thorkel is my son. Who do you want to show that you are cheating?"

Ning Luo saw Cheng Yuan was stunned, paused and continued, "I know what you are thinking, it's just shameless, you think it's embarrassing for a man to have a child. Let me tell you, I thought the same way at the time, and I was much more capable than you. Without abortion pills, I would have jumped up and down and used any method to try to kill myself. If his father hadn't chained me to the bed, I would have done it. " Trouble yourself to death."

"So?" Cheng Yuan said, "He locked you up and used you as a fertility tool, but you still miss him?" Cheng Yuan snorted, "You're a pervert, don't take me with you." "

A fertility tool?" Ning Luo glanced at him mockingly, "Do you think a few chains can lock me up?" He threw the Pennisetum rabbit aside. "That night, he came back very late and brought me a bowl of medicine. He told me that if I didn't want this child, just take the medicine." Ning Luo's eyes suddenly became very distant and soft, as if they could melt. Jin Fengli, "But just when I decided to drink the medicine, I suddenly felt something moving in my stomach. I was just four months pregnant at that time. Logically speaking, there should be no fetal movement." Ning Luo looked into Cheng Yuan's eyes solemnly, "He is my child. He wants to live, and I have to let him live."

When Cheng Yuan returned to the room, Thorkel was still sleeping, but he seemed extremely uneasy. , the huge body curled up, and I don't know if the wound hurts if it is pressed.

Cheng Yuan gently put him in a more comfortable position, and then carefully stroked the tiger's forehead. Thorkel was obviously still trapped in sleep. He unconsciously rubbed the palm of his hand like a big cat, with no intention of waking up.

Chapter 78 Wolf King

I don't have a name.

Generally speaking, the beginning of self-introduction should be to state your name, but I don't have a name.

No parents, no friends. From a certain point of view, I really jumped out of the cracks in the rocks.

I work (if that can be called a job) in a mercenary-like organization, but not as powerful as you see in the movies. In fact, our low-level killers can only receive a small part of the money, and most of the money falls into the boss's pocket.

But we still followed him because he was able to connect the sale while keeping us from getting caught by the police. Although, you know, people like us from the ghetto do this kind of thing too much.

I came to this world by accident. I don't know the specific process. In fact, when I first came here, my thinking was vague. It took a long, long time, maybe a month, before I realized who I was and what I had become.

Although I couldn't see what I looked like, looking at the person I should call "mom", I felt that I should also be a wolf.

I don't know if this is a mockery, I have to become a wolf to have relatives.

I didn't think about going back. At least it's warm here. I don't have to worry every day that someone is going to kill me or that I'm going to kill someone else. I don't have to live a life of today and no tomorrow, and I don't have to endure lying alone on a hard bed with the smell of alcohol in the room. early morning.

The warmth I am talking about is not the temperature, but her, or its body temperature.

I thought I would spend the rest of my life as a beast, but when I was one year old—I mean one year after I became a wolf—the wolf king died.

I will always remember the moon that day, it seemed so bright and inhumane. The second before the Wolf King lost his breath, the moonlight and his gaze hit me at the same time. My body underwent strange changes, and the severe pain from the lengthening of my bones made me almost breathless.

Then I became human.

Since then, I have become the new Wolf King. My wolf mother stopped being close to me, she respected me and started to be afraid of me. She began to age and no longer had strong hunting abilities. In a particularly cold winter, she left me.

I have no family anymore.

Attacking the Tiger Clan was actually not my idea.

A strange man came to me that day. His Chinese was very convoluted, and I barely understood what he meant. I know he has his purpose. He wants the females of the tiger tribe to reproduce for them, and I need the vast forest and food to survive the winter.

I hate this man very much. His face is smiling, but his eyes are full of viciousness. It reminds me of the green venomous snake raised by my boss. But I have no better choice, because winter is very close.

If I could do it over again, I would still stick to what I did, but before that, I would kill that person first.

I never regret, because regret means admitting that what I did was wrong. I never think so.

A person who has no tomorrow, if he rejects yesterday, then the meaning of his existence will not exceed 24 hours.

The man in black from the Tiger Clan was my biggest surprise. I didn't expect anyone to come from the same place as me. But unfortunately, when I knew this, I was already dead, or in other words, on the way to death. I even felt a little warm as the bullet ripped through my chest.

That was the last connection between me and my hometown. I realized that I also missed it a little bit.

If that can be considered my hometown.

Chapter 79

Cheng Yuan found that he was becoming more and more addicted to this comfortable life that he repeated almost every day.

When I wake up in the morning, I help make breakfast and put things away until noon, and then it's time to prepare again, and then it's night again. This kind of life sounds as monotonous as the life of a housewife, but for him who has just escaped from death and now has to accept a piece of bombshell news, it is undoubtedly the best way to calm down.

Cheng Yuan wanted to live his life like this, but he knew that this was impossible.

According to Ning Luo, the bond between orcs and cubs is something modern people cannot imagine. When the cub is still in the mother's belly, the orcs will sense the presence of the child, and as the child grows, this sense will gradually become stronger. At present, his child is still in a relatively quiet state, and Thorkel is injured and may not be able to sense it yet, but as time goes by, Thorkel will know the fact that he already has a child sooner or later.

"Spring is coming soon. When the first spring rain falls, we will go back to live in the tribe at the foot of the mountain." Before leaving, Ning Luo said meaningfully, "You can make your own decisions, but don't hurt "He."

After several days of being drowsy after eating and sleeping, Thorkel's mental state improved a lot, but some of the deep wounds had not fully healed, so he was ordered by Ning Luo to lie down in bed and rest. .

"If you dare to open the wound, I will let you watch how I sew up the stitches." These were the exact words Ning Luo said expressionlessly.

Ning Luo really didn't have time to talk to him. He has not been busy recently, but he is busy with good things, because after the tiger tribe experienced a tragic victory, something that made the whole tribe happy: a female gave birth to a cub, or a cub. A little orc.

Ning Luo didn't call him on the day of delivery, but Cheng Yuan still went to help silently. The female's cries of pain and the basins of red hot water made his legs weak. This is not a modern era with advanced technology. This is a primitive period of real "trip to hell". When the baby was finally born, the female immediately fainted and didn't even have time to see the baby's face.

"I heard that you went to help with the delivery today."

Cheng Yuan was still frightened when he returned to the room. He only nodded casually when Sokel asked him. "It's a little beastman." He was born in the shape of a beast. Human beings are tigers... This is really the first time he has seen them.

"I heard what Ling Rou said." Thorkel looked at him while lying on the bed, "He said you liked that little orc very much and said he was very cute." "

Yeah." Cheng Yuan thought about it and couldn't help but reveal a smile. He smiled softly, "When he was born, there was still blood on his body and his fur was wet. But after being licked by the beast father, it became fluffy and furry. And his claws were still tender pink, and he couldn't even open his eyes. , and also makes a thin meowing sound, like a little kitten.

"Am I cute?"

"Huh?"

Cheng Yuan didn't react for a moment.

Thorkel lay on his back on the bed, exposing his snow-white belly, his dark eyes widened, he waved his front paws unfamiliarly, and tried his best to make a nondescript howl at a thin throat.

Yes, still howling.

Cheng Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, "You're too big. Kittens are the kind that are small and can be held in the palm of your hand."

"Oh." Thorkel put down his paws, looking like he was just too strong. A big cat that is not cute enough and is rejected by its owner.

"No." Cheng Yuan walked over and sat beside his bed, "Well..." Cheng Yuan hesitated, "You are also furry." He rubbed his belly carefully.

"I know," Thorkel winked at him, "There are advantages to being big. Although you can't hold me in your hands, I can hold you in my paws."

Cheng Yuan lowered his head and did not answer. . The tiger's claws gently covered his hands, almost as big as his open hands.

"That little orc will grow up and lose its cuteness. But I was quite cute when I was a child." Thorkel paused and added, "I think."

"I know, you must have been very cute when you were a child. ." Cheng Yuan couldn't help but reached out and touched his ever-moving ears. "Why do you talk so much today? You act like a child."

"I'm not a child. I'm an adult orc who has the ability to protect you." Thorkel's voice calmed down and returned to his usual appearance. "I just want to make you happy."

Cheng Yuan felt as if the tip of his heart had been soaked in lemonade, squeezed, soaked and squeezed, making it so sour. He opened his mouth several times but was speechless.

From the artistic and pretentious "The moon is so beautiful tonight" to the candid and sincere "I love you", he had heard many kinds of love words, but only what Thorke said he couldn't resist.

Because the previous ones were all expressed by the speaker, but Thorkel really just wanted to make himself happy.

He talks to himself so much, and he pretends to be a kitten and moves his paws, all to make him happy.

"I'm very happy."

Thorkel looked at him and swallowed back the words "You lied" that came to his lips. "Come here."

Cheng Yuan sat forward a little.

"Come closer, to my ear."

Cheng Yuan leaned down to his face, thinking he was going to say something.

But Thorkel turned to face him and said, "Kiss."

"What?" Cheng Yuan didn't react.

Thorkel said again, "Let's kiss."

"Thorkel, why..."

However, Thorkel interrupted him, "I have the ability to protect you. This injury is nothing, I will get better soon. I can also defeat another wolf king. "

Cheng Yuan was stunned for a long time, and suddenly remembered something, and his mind exploded with a bang.

He understood why Thorkell was so abnormal.

He is not confident. He thought he was alienating him because he felt he was hurt and not as strong as before.

Although the injury was so serious, Ning Luo's hands were shaking when he heard that he was doing the sutures, but he still said "it's nothing."

"I didn't question your ability." Cheng Yuan explained, "Besides, even if you are really no longer strong, I won't dislike you just because of this."

"It's natural for females to favor powerful orcs. It's something." Thorkel said stubbornly, "Kiss."

Cheng Yuan looked at Thorkel carefully.

He saw those ears standing nervously, he saw his pupils dilated into circles due to the dim night-glow, and he saw that he was staring at him attentively.

All of this revealed Thorkel's nervousness.

Cheng Yuan swallowed, feeling as if there was a small lump in his throat.

He leaned down and placed his lips on the tiger's short-furred mouth. The tiger's mouth was too big, so he could only kiss the middle of his mouth and rub it lightly a few times.

Cheng Yuan felt that the tip of his heart was trembling.

Thorkel felt wet. He turned his head away in a hurry, leaned back and distanced himself.

"Don't cry..." Thorkel was in a panic and awkwardly stretched out his paws to wipe his tears. "I won't kiss you anymore, don't cry."

Cheng Yuan couldn't stop crying when he heard this. His tears wet his eyelashes and made them sticky.

"No, no." Cheng Yuan hugged the tiger's neck and buried his face in the tiger's furry side. "It's not that I hate kissing you." He kissed the tiger's mouth thinly and rubbed it in the middle. Lingering, like a silent guarantee.

The tiger first accepted the kiss motionlessly, then quietly stretched out his tongue and licked the female's lips tentatively.

Cheng Yuan flinched and retracted the tongue immediately. Cheng Yuan could feel the stiffness of the tiger beneath him.

Cheng Yuan sighed silently in his heart, and reached out with the tip of his tongue to swipe at the short fluff. With just that one stroke, he was immediately grabbed, and the thick tongue wrapped around his, and forcefully penetrated him. inside the mouth.

The atmosphere suddenly became obscene, and Cheng Yuan's entire face turned red. He closed his eyes, and his other senses became clearer after being deprived of vision. He could only passively open his mouth wide, allowing the other person to sweep across his mouth wantonly, entangled with his tongue, and even tempted him to stick his tongue into the other person's mouth, touching something sharp enough to tear it apart. Crush the enemy's teeth.

His mouth was too small for the tiger-shaped Thorkel. Cheng Yuan could imagine the colorful scene with his eyes closed: a man took the initiative to hug a tiger's neck, opened his mouth, Stick out your tongue and kiss each other.

"...Thorkell!" Cheng Yuan exclaimed vaguely. He felt something lifting up his clothes and getting into them.

Thorkel had no intention of taking it back. The tail easily got into his clothes, and the dexterous tail tip swept across his waist. The tingling sensation instantly made Cheng Yuan soften his waist.

The tiger's head moved down a little, and the hot breath hit the sensitive neck. Cheng Yuan was forced to raise his head, exposing his fragile neck.

"Cheng Yuan," Tiger's voice was as low as a warning before a hunt, "I want to make friends with you."

"No!" Cheng Yuan decided without thinking, "Your injury is not healed yet..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," Thorkel insisted.

"No, Ning Luo said that your wound hasn't healed yet and it will tear."

"No," Thorkel poked out his canine teeth and carefully rubbed the opponent's throat twice, and the person on him was immediately beaten. Ji Ling said, "Sit up."

"You..." Cheng Yuan blushed all the way to the tips of his ears and struggled to stand up, "No."

"Aren't you willing to be friends with me?" Tiger said pitifully. , but the tail pressed the person back on him without any explanation.

"No," Cheng Yuan struggled twice, afraid of touching his wound, "I'm very tired today, I don't have the strength..."

"Nonsense." The tail moved down deftly, teasing the other person through the thick pants. The genitals between the legs, "You're in heat." Thorkel buried himself in his neck and took a deep breath, "I can smell your heat."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Cheng Yuan shouted, The sound was soft, and the tip of his tail slightly raised upwards - that was because Thorkel's barbed tongue swept across his neck.

"It's really not possible today." Cheng Yuan gasped. There is still a little life in his belly that he doesn't know whether it has matured or not. He doesn't know how many months he has had. If he meets the child...

"Cheng Yuan," Thorkel said almost every word, "I will be fine." Get up." "I know." Cheng Yuan knew that Thorkel

would feel uncomfortable if he just hid, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Can I help you get it out in another way?"

He raised his head and looked at him with distrust.

"I promise, it will be very comfortable, okay?" Cheng Yuan pecked the corner of his mouth twice, "I didn't doubt you. It's just... not today."

Thorkel was silent for a while, and suddenly said calmly, "I Got it, no need, just rest."

After saying that, he really closed his eyes and was about to go to sleep.

Cheng Yuan's heart tightened and he coaxed, "Don't sleep, I miss you too." He breathed next to Hu Er, "Besides, you felt it too, didn't you?"

Hu Er trembled slightly, But the host retorted, "No."

Cheng Yuan desperately searched for the short movies he had watched in his mind. With a thought in his mind, he blushed and took off his pants halfway to his knees, feeling a chill all over his body. He grabbed the tail that was wrapped around him just now but was now on the other side, and pressed it on his crotch. "Look, there is some."

The tail was still hanging limply. Cheng Yuan glanced down and said, But I saw that the tiger whip was already very majestic, and there was a faint hint of water at the top.

Thorkel only heard a rustling sound, and the next moment something soft and warm touched his genitals, causing him to almost jump and open his eyes.

But he saw his little female lying under him, frowning and laboriously licking her genitals. The penis was too big in comparison, and the mouth couldn't hold it at all. It could only be licked like a cub drinking water, making the whole penis sparkle.

"Cheng Yuan..."

Thorkel said in a hoarse voice. Cheng Yuan immediately stopped moving when he heard it. However, a silver line of saliva mixed with unknown liquid moved out. He pursed his lower lip and hurriedly removed it with his hands. wipe.

"Close your eyes." Cheng Yuan shouted, but it was bluffing.

Thorkel had no idea what he was doing. In the world view of the orcs, mating is for reproduction, and females will not get pregnant if they do this...

After looking at it, Cheng Yuan paused, but continued to lick it. The genital in his hand swelled again, but it was still No intention of cumming.

"Is my technique too poor?" Cheng Yuan doubted himself. He licked the tiger's genitals and quietly raised his eyes to glance at Thorkel, but was caught by someone. He looked away in a panic, but his legs suddenly went weak and he almost fell down.

I don't know when, the tail wrapped around it again, and the tip of the tail swept from the root to the head, and then swept back from the head...

Cheng Yuan's face suddenly became hot: it was... imitating his own actions just now. ...

Cheng Yuandong didn't dare to move, or even take out the troublemaking tail. He only lowered his head and licked the cock that had become slippery and hot, and held the bed with one hand to prevent himself from falling.

The tiger's breathing suddenly became extremely heavy. Cheng Yuan vigorously licked the slightly opened hole at the top, twisting the taut tongue as if trying to penetrate it.

Soon.

Cheng Yuan thought about it, worked hard, opened his mouth and barely took in one head, then compressed his cheeks to expel the air, slowly pulled out the cock, and let out a watery "pop" when it left the top.

Then, he was caught off guard and shot in the face.

Cheng Yuan was stunned for several seconds before wiping it with his hands. The semen ejaculated by the orc that had been held in for a long time was so thick and thick that it blinded people's eyes. He didn't have a handkerchief at hand, so he could only wipe out the patch in front of his eyes with the back of his hand. However, there was still white fishy residue on his eyelashes. Several eyelashes were stuck together wetly, making the black and white look particularly shocking.

Thorkel was also stunned. The pleasure was so intense that he was completely unprepared for it...

But the little female looked so good now.

He was obviously a female in her thirties, and many people in the tribe said he was too old for them, but he thought this person was very good-looking. The little female must be covered in her own scent now, and she can't even wipe it off...

"Come here." Thorkel said hoarsely.

Cheng Yuan hesitated for a moment, then crawled over using both hands and feet - the tail was rubbing his two flesh balls relentlessly, and the most sensitive part at the top was painful and itchy from the tail hairs, and his calves were all numb. Shivering.

"You haven't cum yet."

Cheng Yuan suddenly understood after hearing this and said quickly, "I don't have to, I..."

"Be good, come here."

"No, Thorkel, you have no experience..." Cheng Yuan said this He stopped talking for a moment, feeling like he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Thorkel's eyes immediately became dangerous. There was no emotion or anger on the tiger's face, but Cheng Yuan did not dare to look directly at it.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Thorkel did not answer his words. He only said, "Cheng Yuan, be good."

Cheng Yuan knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he could only walk up on his knees, and crossed his legs under the urging of Thorkel's eyes. In Sokol's case, the genitals between his legs were facing Sokol's face.

To be precise, the mouth.

The tiger's canine teeth shone with a cold light, and the barbs on its tongue made Cheng Yuan scared just thinking about it. However, a vague expectation arose in his fear, and this expectation made his face heat up a little more.

However, before the tiger could make any further movements, the hot air from its nose blew on the glans, causing Cheng Yuan to soften his waist. He lost his balance and leaned forward. He hurriedly put his hands on the bed to stabilize himself. body shape.

"Look, you're already in heat."

The tip of his wet nose traced the shape of the tendons. Cheng Yuan heard the tiger beneath him take a deep breath, and his lower body was trembling due to the coolness brought by the inhalation and the lewd movements. .

"Thokr..." He called the orc's name sadly.

"Be good," however, the orc ignored the pleading in his tone and pressed forward step by step, "lower your waist, so I can't lick it."

Cheng Yuan trembled and lowered his waist . It will form an even more strange posture: his two arms are supported on the bed, his waist collapses to form a suspension bridge shape, and his buttocks are raised high. Because the two legs were too far apart, the hole between the buttocks was looming, and it was painful and itchy from the restless tail, and it shrank uneasily.

The tiger carefully put away the barbs on his tongue and slowly licked it from the root to the top. The retracted thorns turned into small bulges, and when they were brushed against the excited genitals, they instantly spit out water. The crystal liquid seeped out from the top, and was quickly licked away by the dexterous tip of the tongue. On the contrary, it became even more excited, and the penis even jumped for joy, and was completely entangled and tightly wrapped by the thick tongue.

Cheng Yuan was so scared and so happy that he felt that everything was soft from the waist down, and he was being held up by his bones. The big tail rubbed the sensitive inner thighs, simulating sexual intercourse and lingering between the perineum and buttocks, and the tip of the tail poked the frightened hole maliciously. His genitals were also taken care of by the tongue without any time. Those two extremely sharp fangs only touched his genitals lightly, which would bring him a thrill that made his heart tremble.

A tiger was giving him a blowjob... just thinking about it, the unethical slut could make his whole body burn.

The body that had not vented for dozens of days could not hold on for long. The pleasure came like a tide and piled up again. The fragile dam was crumbling. Cheng Yuan almost cried and begged for mercy, "Thokel, let me come down..." I'm going to die..."

"It's okay," Thorkel muttered vaguely, "It's right here..."

The rough surface of his tongue rubbed hard against the already wet top, and Cheng Yuan whined and his waist softened. Came out. Cheng Yuan

suddenly fell to the side, trying not to overwhelm the tiger's wound. He took a few breaths to recover from the overwhelming pleasure, and quickly got up, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did it get dirty..." "

No." Orc. As if he was licking the tips of his teeth with unfinished content, "It tastes great."

Cheng Yuan's face burned up again. The semen on it had not dried yet, and some of it was still stuck to the corner of his mouth, which made Thorkel's originally quiet genitals start to burn again. One leap at a time.

"Come here, lick it clean for you."

His tongue swept across his mouth. Only then did Cheng Yuan remember what was on his face. He didn't dare to move and let others lick it. He lowered his eyes and didn't know where to look.

Thorkel looked at his little female and felt as if there was a cat scratching in his heart. He wanted to turn over and press him hard. He wanted to see him cry, to hear him call his name, and to let him give her to him. Give birth to a little orc...

But today is not the time. A good hunter will always wait for the best time to come.

"Won't you clean it up for me?"

"What?" "

On the face." Thorkel said, "I feel like it's stuck to my beard."

Cheng Yuan was stunned for a moment before he saw the tiger's face and beard. There is white liquid on it.

That's...

"Let me wipe it clean for you." Cheng Yuan quickly tried to wipe it with his hands, but Sokel turned his head and avoided it.

Cheng Yuan understood instantly and froze there, refusing to move. Thorkel did not urge him, but stared at him with dark eyes, as if accusing him.

In the end, Cheng Yuan leaned down and licked away his own products bit by bit.

"Okay, sleep." Cheng Yuan turned over and buried his face in the quilt.

"Good night."

Thorkel waited for a long time. When he thought Cheng Yuan had fallen asleep, he heard a muffled voice from under the quilt, "...Good night."

Chapter 80

Sokel was still asleep when Cheng Yuan woke up. His mind went blank for a few seconds. The touch of his lower body directly touching the quilt reminded him of what happened last night. The overwhelming memories made him want to use the quilt to block them away.

"...Wound!"

Cheng Yuan hurriedly sat up and carefully checked every suture. He exhaled with relief when he saw that there was no crack. When he looked up again, the orc had been awakened by his actions and was using his black pair of Looking at him with wet eyes.

Cheng Yuan looked away, turned over and was about to get out of bed and said, "...I should make breakfast."

"Wait a minute." Thorkel called him, "...You haven't told me yet, which one is better, him or me."

"Who?" Cheng Yuan didn't know why.

"I don't know." The orc's voice sounded a little aggrieved, "Are you comfortable with me licking you? Are you comfortable with him?"

Cheng Yuan was confused for a moment, and suddenly a fragment flashed in his mind: "You have no experience..."

Cheng Yuan Looking at the aggrieved tiger's face, he burst out laughing, stretched out his hand and rubbed the tiger's huge head.

"You haven't answered me yet..." Thorkel looked at the female's leaving figure and didn't understand why he was so happy so early in the morning...

Cheng Yuan got up a little late today, and when he got to the kitchen, the females had almost cooked breakfast. . Seeing him come in, several females blushed and laughed, and some younger females looked secretly at him with blushing faces.

Cheng Yuan looked at their appearance and was confused. He thought he was being laughed at because he was lazy today. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared the tableware and said, "Is there anything else you haven't done yet?"

"You, you'd better have a rest! "At the same time, a female whom Cheng Yuan was familiar with snatched the food box from his hand. "Do something to replenish yourself. Maybe in ten months, there will be another little orc or little female in the tribe!"

Everyone burst out laughing, making Cheng Yuan stand there embarrassed and confused. Look at them.

"It's so lively. Is the meal finished?" Ning Luo walked in slowly holding a small stove and saw Cheng Yuan who was standing in a crowd of people at a loss. "Oh, you're actually up." When

these words came out, everyone was excited again. A bit of fun.

Cheng Yuan was not a stupid boy, so he understood vaguely at this time and immediately blushed. It is common for men to make dirty jokes between men. When I was studying, my roommates would often say a few words to each other. Cheng Yuan is in his thirties and he can't help it. It's just that Ning Luo said it, and he always felt awkward. .

On the one hand, Ning Luo is more than ten years older than his eldest brother and is a "fellow fellow". Although he is afraid of him in many ways, Cheng Yuan is still as close to him as a friend in his heart; on the other hand, Ning Luo is Sokel's mother and father. , after all, it must be his elder. He always feels uncomfortable saying this.

Fortunately, Ning Luo didn't make things difficult for him. Instead, he helped him out, "These potatoes have been boiled for a long time and they are almost rotten." Everyone started to divide the food and clean up the kitchen.

While everyone was packing up their things, Ning Luo peeled a piece of potato and came over to Cheng Yuan, saying, "Don't take it too seriously. They don't mean any harm. They are just surviving a disaster. People have to find something to relax. The muscles in your brain If you stretch it for too long, it will break."

Cheng Yuan nodded silently. He also understands that this kind of thing is not shameful to the people here, but is a kind of glory for reproduction. He has been paired with Thorkel for a long time, and the clan has great hopes for the descendants of Thorkel, one of the strongest warriors in the clan.

"I have time to think about something else to eat. I'm going to vomit after eating potatoes all day long." Ning Luo left these words, hugged his small stove and walked away slowly, not forgetting to take two freshly cut slices with him when he left. Bacon.

Cheng Yuan watched him leave, shook his head helplessly, divided the food in his hands, and was about to take his and Sokel's portion back when he was suddenly pulled by Pani's sleeve, "Cheng Yuan."

"Huh?" Cheng Turn your head far away.

"Well, don't be angry." Pani whispered, "If those orcs are free, they will lie on the bed with their ears open late at night. I guess you can bump into them if you go back now... "

Cheng Yuan figured it out for a moment and understood.

He also wondered why the soundproofing of this stone house was so poor...it turned out to be orcs. Orcs have very good ears, and some experts can hear the sound of rabbits jumping hundreds of meters away, and hear the movements in their rooms... It's not surprising.

Cheng Yuan shook his head and said it was okay. The group of young men were all younger than him, and they were only a few years older than his students, so he would not be teased by a few young boys.

Cheng Yuan walked to the door of the room and heard several voices talking inside. It sounded like there were quite a lot of people.

"Hey, tell me, tell me in detail, what's going on..."

"Okay, Thorkel, are you really injured or fake? You should be healed long ago..."

Cheng Yuan sighed inwardly, Pushing the door open and entering, there were four or five orcs in the small room, standing and sitting around Thorkel. Thorkel lay on the bed and said nothing, no matter how much they joked or asked, he didn't speak. Only the slightly wagging tail revealed his happiness that he couldn't hide.

"Hey, sister-in-law..." The orc beside the bed was the first to see him and stood up from the chair.

All the orcs in the room, except Thorkel, stood facing Cheng Yuan, rubbing their hands nervously and winking at each other.

Cheng Yuan still couldn't adapt to the inappropriate title of "sister-in-law", but he had long been accustomed to not worrying about these details. After nodding and saying hello, he walked to the table and put down the food, while saying, "What are you talking about?" Happy. Let's have breakfast together."

"No, no, let's go back." Several orcs pushed him out of the door, turning around and mouthing something to Thorkel.

Cheng Yuan ignored them, sent them away and closed the door. When he turned around, he saw Thorkel looking at him eagerly.

Cheng Yuan brought the food to the bedside and said casually, "Who was that kid just now? He looks younger than you."

"An orc who just came of age during the Ascension Festival joined the Warriors." Thorkel answered, his voice a bit muffled. Boring.

Cheng Yuan picked up a piece of meat and raised it to his mouth, "You're so young, you're quite powerful."

Thorkel stuck out his tongue, rolled the meat in, and said eloquently, "He's already sixteen..."

"That's pretty cool too. " That's awesome." Cheng Yuan said. At the age of sixteen, in his own world, he is still in adolescence and having temper tantrums with his parents and teachers.

"I joined the Warriors when I was fifteen." Thorkel muttered, his big tail stopped wagging and hung listlessly from the bed.

"Yes, yes, you are the best." Cheng Yuan handed over a piece of potato, "Take care of yourself in peace, I heard that Simeng and the others will be leaving in a few days."

Thorkel leaned his head towards Cheng Yuan's . While eating, he said, "The Fox clan has its own affairs that haven't been settled yet."

Cheng Yuan suddenly felt depressed when he thought of what Simeng broke into the room that day and what he said with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

Thorkel immediately raised his head and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"No." Cheng Yuan shook his head. "I just think of Simon."

"I just miss other people," Tiger rubbed his hand with his big head unhappily, "I don't even think of me."

"You are right in front of me, what do I want you to do." Cheng Yuan patted his head and said, "Eat well!"

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