Mix the world with the system

After successfully exposing his secret of being afraid of insects to the little female, Yuan Lang felt as if he was running naked in the tribe without clothes.

And thinking of the two Gu witches who caused all this, he felt his teeth itch.

Aren't those dogs and mud in Chiyan Plain fun?

Why do you have to play with bugs one by one!

Following the direction directed by Tongzi, the orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe following Yuan Lang walked through the forest. In the territory belonging to the Snow Tiger Tribe, their speed was naturally as fast as lightning.

Tongzi's four little paws were fluttering with the wind, and the oncoming Lin Feng blew his round little hairy head into a big cake.

The round eyes were closed early, and the flesh on both sides of the corners of the lips was constantly shaking.

Its chubby little paws kept struggling to grab the animal skin skirt around the orc's waist and find a place for its chubby face to hide.

But I don't know if it's because my face is too big or the size of Yuan Lang's animal skin skirt is too suitable, but there is no gap.

Looking at the orc's upturned buttocks full of power, Tongzi curled his lips sourly. It must be that Yuan Lang's buttocks are too big.

People say that women have big buttocks so they can give birth, so why are you a man with such a raised buttocks?

Thinking of the five-short figure when his system looked like, as a system with a cute appearance but a masculine heart, Tongzi was a little sad and shed crocodile tears.

"How far is it?"

Yuan Lang's hair fluttered with the forest wind, the white hair was very smooth and elegant, but

The temperament of this guy is completely opposite to the softness of this hair.

For the sake of his own butt, the corners of Tongzi's lips trembled, and he pointed to a hillside ahead with a howl.

The screams were sparse, but the orc warriors who were super-hearing still collected these fragmentary voices in their ears.

He glanced at the hillside in front of him with dark eyes, and the corner of his lips curved sharply: "It's just behind the hillside in front."

The surrounding orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe felt angry when they heard the words.

They guessed that the witch of the rock salt tribe would not be far away from the Xuehu tribe's camp if she wanted to release the Gu worms, but they didn't expect them to hide so close to the tribe's camp.

The faces of the orcs seemed to be gloomy like the sky before the rainy season.

Needless to say, Yuan Lang picked up the speed one by one holding back their energy.

The hillside was gradually trampled under the feet of the orcs running, and what appeared in their field of vision was not only a large forest, but also the orc warriors of the rock salt tribe who were still running as hard as they could in the distance.

The orcs looked forward. The group of rock salt tribe orcs seemed to be staring at the prey that was about to die under their claws.

And the rock salt tribe priestess who was often surrounded by orc warriors was being carried limply by an orc warrior, her body shaking as the orcs ran.

"Boss, it really is this guy. It must be because those Gu worms were killed by us, so this witch is also injured."

Teng Gan looked at the witch who looked like a dead dog, and felt refreshed all over his body as if he had entered an ice cellar during the dog days.

Yuan Lang sneered: "That's what she deserves."

After that, he looked sideways at the densely packed small wounds on his arm, which were left on his arm by the giant Gu worm.

and my own little secret

The playful smile of the little female when she left suddenly appeared in her mind.

Yuan Lang's complexion suddenly turned dark, and his eyes were full of gloom when he looked at the witch from the rock salt tribe who was constantly swaying with the orcs running in the distance.

The orc's voice was lazy, but with a deep sense of coldness: "Just don't beat him to death."

The orcs' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they clenched their fists with a smile: "I promise not to kill you."

Just for fun, it's not a day or two for everyone to participate in the trade fair. How could they kill the participants? It seems too unprofessional.

At this time, the rock salt tribe orcs who were on their way looked at their unconscious Miko, and felt a little unspeakable discomfort in their hearts.

Boy, are they not strong and good-looking enough?

Ever since the white hair from the Snow Tiger Tribe appeared, Miko-sama's eyes never stayed on them again.

It makes me sad to think about it, but now I have spent all my witchcraft Gu worms just to get that white hair.

The more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes. Not only my heart is cold, but my body is also a little cold.

"How can this polar forest compare with our Chiyan Plain, it's actually chilly in such a hot season."

The orc said sourly.

But what surprised him was that after he finished speaking, the surrounding clansmen responded in unison: "Yeah, I also feel chilly, I'd better go back to the territory earlier."

"What's the chill, all of you are thinking in your heart"

The orc with the witch on his back frowned and turned around, ready to give a lecture, but the orc's excellent eyesight allowed him to see a group of white hairs rushing not far away, which made them hate it so much.

"What are you talking about, the orcs from the Snow Tiger Tribe have caught up and are ready to fight!"

His exclamation made the entire orc team vigilant. Everyone stopped, and after posing for a fight, they looked at the white hairs blowing in the wind.

"It's an orc from the Snow Tiger tribe."

"How did they know we were leaving the direction!"

There are not many orcs in the Snow Tiger tribe, but they are only one or two less than them. Such a number of orc warriors shows that the witches' Gu worms did not have any impact on them at all.

The orc warrior with the witch on his back stepped forward and looked at the orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe who were approaching quickly. Thinking of what the witch had done, the arms around the witch's legs trembled twice involuntarily.

Yuan Lang led the orc warriors to stop at a distance of more than ten meters from the orcs of the Yanyan tribe, and his handsome face was instantly covered with frost when he looked at the burly witch on the back of the leader orc.

"It's really fast."

The orc's voice was deep and chilly.

Just when the orc warrior of the rock salt tribe was about to say something, the witch of the rock salt tribe, who was still dead on his back just now, seemed to be awakened by Yuan Lang's voice, and even lifted her head from the shoulder of the orc in front of him.

"Yuan Yuan Lang"

Her voice was not as gentle as before. The voice that called out Yuan Lang's name was like a ghost bound by obsession, trying to turn into a cold chain to bind the orcs opposite.

Yunlang frowned slightly, for some reason, the tone of the witch from the rock salt tribe made him feel a little familiar.

He secretly thought back, could it be that the original body owed some love debt when he went out to exchange salt?

But looking at the other party's burly figure, the suspicion in his heart faded instantly.

Regardless of whether it is the original body or not, anyway, the person in this body is him now, and this witch is definitely not the person he holds hands.

"I really didn't expect that the Rock Salt Tribe hides so deep, how can a tribe that has malicious intentions towards my Snow Tiger Tribe let you leave so easily?

After all, we are not a generous tribe. "

Perhaps the purpose of the orcs was too obvious, and the leader of the rock salt tribe orcs shuddered.

"We are here to participate in the trade fair. You swore in front of Lord Beast God. Don't forget your oath."

The reason why the Rock Salt Tribe dared to do such a thing on the territory of the Snow Tiger Tribe was because they who held the fair could not do anything to the tribes participating in the fair.

But

"I won't take your beast's life, we're just here for a friendly battle between two tribes.

Of course, if you don't want to, our Snow Tiger Tribe doesn't mind if you stay for the winter. "

The faces of the orcs on the other side changed instantly. Does this mean that if they do not agree to a friendly fight, they will be left in the Snow Tiger Tribe for a whole winter?

Suddenly, the orc warriors of the rock salt tribe thought of the orc warriors of the poisonous scorpion tribe that they had seen in the snow tiger tribe before.

It's just a heavy rainy season, those originally strong and handsome orc warriors were tortured like mummies, if they stayed here for a whole winter

All the beasts shivered suddenly, the picture was too beautiful to imagine.

"If the Snow Tiger tribe does this, I'm afraid no tribe will come to participate in the trade fair in the future."

The orc warrior of the Rock Salt Tribe put down the still dazed witch, with muscles all over her body, and looked at Yuan Lang with a hint of ferocity in her eyes.

Yuan Lang's deep eyes were flat: "Not every tribe will hide in other people's territory like the rock salt tribe and do some little tricks that don't see beasts."

Having said that, the orcs of the Rock Salt Tribe looked as if they had been forced to poop.

"The small tribe in the polar forest is so arrogant, dare to provoke the powerful rock salt tribe.

Just fight, are we rock salt tribe still afraid of you? "

A rock-salt tribe orc warrior who seemed to be very hot-tempered heard Yuan Lang's words, and suddenly his nose almost crooked with anger.

He stepped forward angrily, and pushed aside the orc warrior standing at the front: "I'll come first, and whoever comes from your tribe will show you the strength of the orcs in the big tribe."

Without Yuan Lang's instructions, Teng Gan walked forward with a smile: "I'll come, trouble this powerful orc warrior, let me, a small tribe of orcs, see how powerful the orc warriors of the big tribe are."

It was still such a cheap tone, but it didn't make the orc on the opposite side feel complacent.

Immediately without saying anything, he rushed forward with a low growl.

The naughty smile on Teng Gan's face faded away, fierceness appeared in his eyes, and his figure greeted him like lightning.

With just one movement, the strength of the two beasts can be seen instantly.

Tengqian's speed was more than twice as fast as that of the strong orc, and the orcs outside could feel it. The orc warrior of the rock salt tribe who had charged several times without even touching a hair on the opponent's leg naturally also realized the relationship between the two. gap.

Damn, he seems to be fooled!

The strong orc finally came to his senses, but on the battlefield, his only choice was to continue.

This battle will continue until one side of the orcs has no fighting power.

Thinking of the tragic ending after he gave up, the strong orc shuddered in his heart, gathered all his strength, and rushed towards Tenggan again.

The few weeds in the open space were affected by the battle between the two orc warriors, and they flew in different directions one by one.

Without the protection of the turf, the battle field was filled with smoke and dust, blocking the sight of the orcs.

Only the screams that sounded from time to time showed that the battle was still going on.

And the familiar scream let the orcs know that the one who was beaten unilaterally was obviously the strong orc from the rock salt tribe.

This made all the rock salt tribe orcs look very ugly.

They were the ones who talked big, and they were the ones who took over and taught them how to be beasts. Their faces were really slapped.

"Ah! My face!"

With a miserable howl, the familiar strong figure of the rock salt tribe orc flew upside down from the smoke and dust, drawing a deep ravine.

At this moment, the orc seemed to have carried out fattening operations in this short period of time, and the whole beast had gained weight more than a circle.

Especially the big face plate that matched the butt, the most conspicuous thing on it were the eye sockets with the same hair color as the orcs of the poisonous scorpion tribe and the lips thicker than fingers.

When howling, it shows the two missing teeth in front.

This honor is really disgusting, and the beasts can't help worrying about his situation after returning to the tribe.

I heard that he also spent a lot of salt in exchange for a string of beautiful beads that he wanted to give to the little female he likes.

But now it seems that the bead string should not be used.

Already some unscrupulous orcs from the rock salt tribe were planning how to exchange the string of beads from this orc warrior at the lowest price.

"This orc warrior from the Snow Tiger Tribe is a bit too much, we are just fighting friendly, is it necessary to beat up the orc warriors of our tribe like this?"

The orc's words instantly brought the orcs of the rock salt tribe who were still coveting the strong orc beads back to reality.

When he looked at the strong orc again, he no longer had the illusion of the pair of beads just now, and while his complexion became gloomy, he also began to worry about his fate in the next battle.

Although the strong orcs are hot-tempered, their strength is very high among them.

If even he was beaten into such an ugly beast, among all the orcs who came to the trade fair this time, at least half of the orc warriors were not the opponents of the snow tiger tribe orcs just now.

Thinking of this, the faces of the orc warriors of the Rock Salt Tribe became even uglier. While worried, another feeling of jealousy began to grow.

Obviously as strong as their rock salt tribe, but lost to a small tribe in the forest during the battle.

If it weren't for these small tribes to have enough crystal nuclei to upgrade, how could they be their opponents.

Thinking about it this way, the desire for the beast crystal nucleus in the hearts of all the beasts became deeper and deeper.

Teng Gan patted the dust on the animal skin skirt, and looked at the strong orc who was lying on the ground: "It's necessary! And because it's just a friendly fight, I'm keeping my hand.

You must know that the orc warriors of our Snow Tiger Tribe don't fight easily, as soon as they make a move, they click! "

The smile on his face was cold, and he made a movement of twisting his neck, which successfully made the orcs of the rock salt tribe face black.