Doomsday Weird Online Game: I Conquered the Ghost Queen at the Beginning

The jackal was so angry that he was about to be beaten.

"Jackal... don't go too far!"

Ai Yong's eyes widened, his eyes flashing with rage, his voice trembling with anger,

as if he was going to tear the jackal in front of him to pieces.

"We gave you our food a few days ago. Now we pig-headed people can only eat one meal a day with the remaining food. This is already the limit. Where can we get extra food for you..."

Ai Yong was so angry that he trembled all over, and the blue veins on his neck bulged like a dragon, as if they were about to burst at the next moment.

He exuded a palpitating breath, like an angry beast.

However, facing Ai Yong's anger,

the jackal showed no fear,

and even showed a disdainful smile. It stared at Ai Yong coldly and said in a cold tone:

"I'm not here to listen to your complaints."

"Ai Yong...don't be ungrateful. You should know what will happen if you offend us."

"If there is no food, then use your pig-headed women to exchange."

The corners of the jackal's mouth showed a cruel arc, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes.

The jackal's eyes, which emitted a strange green light, coldly scanned the young and beautiful female pig-headed people in the pig-headed tribe,

and the corners of his mouth slightly raised,

revealing a greedy look that was not concealed.

Although the jackals and pig-headed people have different physiological structures and cannot reproduce, this does not prevent them from treating these women as tools to satisfy their selfish desires - they will be ravaged and then eaten as delicious delicacies. This way, they can kill two birds with one stone and have the best of both worlds. "Hey... that guy over there, get out of here!" The jackal's eyes suddenly fixed on the pigs and fell accurately on Irene. His originally obscene eyes instantly became more fiery. He laughed wantonly, pointing at Irene with his finger, and his voice was full of indescribable obscenity: "Hahahaha... it's you, you look pretty." At this moment, Irene, who was in the crowd, suddenly changed her face, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear and despair. She knew very well what a tragic end she would have if she really fell into the hands of the jackals. That kind of torture was thousands of times more terrible than death. "Jackal... that's enough!"

"I'll give you the food!"

Ai Yong's face suddenly changed, and he stood in front of Irene, shouting loudly with a gloomy face.

Although Ai Yong was not very good to outsiders,

he was very good to his own people,

and knew how to protect his own people.

"Hehehe..."

The jackal grinned, showing a cruel smile, staring at Ai Yong and said:

"It's too late now!"

"I want the food... I want the female pig-headed person, too."

The jackal suddenly exuded a strong aura, which was comparable to the aura of Ai Yong.

And the jackal behind the jackal immediately picked up the sharp iron knife, looked at the pig-headed people with a ferocious face,

as if he was going to start a massacre.

The surrounding pig-headed people were trembling with fear, their whole bodies were shaking,

because they had long been bullied by the jackals,

and they were afraid of these jackals instinctively.

Ai Yong's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Although he was not afraid of the jackals, he was afraid of the jackal tribe behind him.

Although the jackal tribe was also a small tribe,

the tribe was stronger than his own tribe,

with a level 20 jackal chief, and a larger population than them,

the pig-headed tribe was not able to compete with them at all.

"Little pig baby, come out."

The jackal saw that Ai Yong did not dare to speak, and immediately showed a mocking smile,

then stretched out his hand,

grabbed Irene and pulled her out.

"Ah ah..................."

"Let me go, I don't want to go with you!!"

Irene's face was full of fear,

struggling hard, crying and shouting.

"Hehehe..."

"I haven't seen such a pretty female pigman for a long time. Brothers, we are blessed tonight."

The jackal looked at Irene greedily with a ferocious look on his face.

With a hideous smile, he shouted to the tribesmen behind him.

"Hehehe.........Captain, if you eat meat, give us some soup, don't kill us."

"My little brother is already thirsty and hungry."

"Tata Kai.........Two-pronged approach!!"

"Our jackal women are boring, but these pig-headed women can torture them like crazy, hehehe."

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The jackals stared at Irene with fierce and greedy faces, and bursts of creepy laughter came out of their mouths.

These sounds echoed in the air, as if to shroud the whole world in fear.

And the pig-headed hunting team members lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look Irene in the face.

They clenched their fists tightly, but they were powerless.

They could only stand aside silently and watch Irene being bullied and insulted.

This sense of powerlessness filled their hearts with pain and anger, but they could not change anything.

This is the sadness of being a weak race!

Facing the oppression of a powerful enemy, they had no power to fight back and could only be slaughtered.

Ai Yong's face became extremely ugly, and veins on his forehead bulged, like an enraged bull.

His eyes were bloodshot, revealing endless anger and unwillingness.

He wanted to rush up to rescue Irene immediately, but there was a force deep in his heart that prevented him from doing so,

because once he took action,

they would be slaughtered by the jackals,

he dared to take action... but he couldn't take action!!

However, at this moment,

a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded:

"Swish.................."

Then, a sword light with cold light flashed across the sky like lightning.

In an instant, a bloody arm flew high, splashing blood rain all over the sky.

At the same time, a horrible wail resounded through the sky: "Ahhhh!!!!"

This sudden change shocked everyone, and the scene fell into a dead silence.

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PS: My friends, the author who failed to write overtime is writing, so why don't you give him a small gift, sob~

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