Binding the Childbearing System: Traveling through the Beast World to Become a Beast God

The tribesmen entered the underground city one after another, and everyone gathered here with Bai Qiqi.

Bai Qiqi stood in front and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Don't worry, the two clan leaders will deal with the invaders. You can just come to me every day to get food. And the most important thing is that you cannot use open flames in the dungeon."

"We listen to the leader." The tribesmen nodded and lowered their voices.

Sharni distributed the bacon and cabbage on the table to everyone. After getting the food, everyone returned to their own rooms in the dungeon.

The kids looked at the bacon in front of them and their appetites were not very good.

Mu Meng raised her head, her eyes were clear as water, she pouted slightly, full of doubts, "Mother, is it true that even a little fire cannot be used in the dungeon?"

Bai Qiqi sighed slightly and said firmly, "Mother does not allow the use of open flames in the dungeon to prevent the enemy from finding this place by smell."

Mu Meng frowned and rolled her eyes, still confused, "But we make noises when we walk, won't the enemy discover the dungeon because of the noise?" Her voice was soft, with a little bit of protest.

Mu Fu said seriously, "It's a mess outside. It will be difficult for them to find the dungeon based on the sound of footsteps, but if it's the smell, it will be easy."

"So, try not to fight these days." Bai Qiqi warned, with worry in her voice.

At this moment, Chi Yan came over carrying six bulging animal skin bags. His heavy footsteps echoed in the air of the dungeon, sounding particularly clear.

Chi Yan put down the animal skin bag, his face covered with sweat, "Ah Qi, there is still a lot of bacon left in the warehouse, I will go and load a few more."

"Ayan, be careful." Bai Qiqi reminded him with concern.

The aroma of the bacon on the table became stronger and stronger. Yuying couldn't help but reach out, picked up a piece and took a bite.

Although the meat was not cooked through, the aroma at that moment seemed to stimulate all her taste buds.

The fresh aroma blooms on the tip of the tongue, and I take one bite after another until I wipe my hands with satisfaction.

The kids opened their eyes wide, looking at Aunt Ying in surprise as she was eating raw bacon. Her satisfied expression in particular ignited a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

With such expectations, they also tried to take a bite of the bacon in their hands, and the corners of their mouths immediately drooped and their faces were full of disappointment.

"Hmm... it's really not tasty..."

"It's good enough to have something to eat now. Don't be too picky." Bai Qiqi didn't spoil the children.

The kids had no choice but to finish the bacon in their hands with sad faces.

The faces of the Phoenix cubs were filled with pain. They could smell the strong aroma of the bacon, but they were biting on raw and cold pieces of meat. The raw taste on their tongues made them frown.

They can breathe fire and cook delicious food, but because of the ban in the dungeon, they can only endure the dilemma of being unable to swallow the food.

Mu Meng looked at the bacon in her hand with mixed feelings in her heart. She let out a light breath, and the white breath instantly dissipated in the air, appearing extremely small.

In the dim light, Feng Xu's eyes turned slightly red, and the hunger in his heart grew stronger.

He had been holding out here for two days, and the emptiness in his stomach was like an invisible monster, growling in protest.

He helplessly searched for the few remaining pieces of food in the house, barely filling his empty stomach.

My brother hasn't come back yet. According to his personality, he will definitely arrange for the orcs to come back and report safety.

Unless, there really is no manpower available over there.

Brother is an eighth-level orc. If he can’t handle it, who can?

Chi Yan is guarding Ah Qi in the dungeon, so it would be impossible to let him go.

Regardless of the hesitation in his heart, Feng Xu wiped the corner of his mouth, made up his mind, quickly opened the door, and flew towards the entrance of the tribe against the night wind.

The wind whistled in his ears, as if urging him to quicken his pace.

The brother was originally fighting with the invading orcs in front of the tribe entrance, but now he has retreated above the tribe entrance. If he retreats one more step, the invading orcs will enter the tribe!

His heart sank suddenly and he quickly flew to his brother's side, trying to help him resist the oncoming enemies.

"Brother! What should we do now?" Feng Xu's voice echoed in the air, with a bit of panic and uneasiness.

He wanted his brother to take his people into the underground city to hide.

Feng Ling tilted her head, her eyes gleaming with determination, "I won't retreat! I can't retreat!"

"Why, brother!" Feng Xu wanted to ask, but was suppressed by strong emotions.

His heart felt like it was being weighed down by a heavy stone, and even his breathing became heavy.

They are brothers, so why do they make completely different choices when faced with life and death?

Feng Ling's figure appeared extremely tall against the backdrop of the setting sun, and his determination was as strong as a mountain and could not be shaken.

The tribesmen stared at each other. Although their hearts were filled with fear, their eyes were intertwined with the flames of fearlessness and bravery.

"My fellow tribesmen, those who are not afraid of death please raise your hands!" Feng Ling's voice was like a war drum, resounding in the air.

His shout created a wave of emotion and courage rose in the hearts of the tribesmen.

Although their hearts were struggling with the tide of fear, under the firm gaze of A'ge, some people finally began to raise their hands, and then more orcs joined the ranks, like a lit flame, shining brightly in the coming darkness.

"We will never retreat! We will defend the tribe until the death!" Each oath rang out like a huge bell, shaking the hearts of every orc.

"We will defend the tribe to the death!" The tribesmen shouted in unison, and their voices were like a war song, echoing in the approaching night.

"........."

The sonorous and powerful oaths thundered into the dark dungeon, like war drums roaring in the heart, shaking the soul of every orc.

Feng Yan slumped on the cold ground, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes like pearls falling from a broken string, dripping onto the rough earth and rocks, gathering into a sparkling puddle.

Her heart was broken, unable to bear the powerlessness and despair.

Feng Xing looked at his mother in confusion. Although he was young and ignorant, the intense sadness made him feel a little uneasy.

He supported himself on the ground with his little hands and struggled to crawl from the bed to Fengyan's side. He gently stroked his mother's cheek with his tender palms, trying to wipe away her tears with his innocent eyes.

But he didn't know that no matter how small his power was, he couldn't dispel the haze in his mother's heart.

Bai Qiqi's eyes were empty and filled with endless sadness.

She didn't want to see her fellow tribesmen defending the tribe with their lives. Her heart felt as if it was hit by an invisible hammer, and she was heartbroken.

Nexu looked down at the group of orcs with high morale, and a sneer appeared on his lips, secretly mocking them in his heart: They really have some backbone, but what can this change? No matter how strong the will is, it cannot escape the fate of death.

The invading orcs were like a dark torrent. The black gas that kept coming out of their bodies was like an abyss that swallowed everything, making their figures blurred.