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On the other side, Fu Ying's message fell into Bai Cang's ears.

He was looking after Bai Fei and Changsheng, Teng and Lai Shiba were out hunting, Luo Heng was patrolling the territory, and suddenly he heard that Fu Ying and Dan Yue had gone deep into the sea. Bai Cang pursed his red lips suddenly, lowered his eyelashes, and tried his best to suppress the worry that was churning in his heart.

Giving birth is extremely dangerous for a female, and at the moment she only has Danyue to protect her, which makes people feel uneasy.

"Father! Is this snow? It's so beautiful!" Bai Fei wrapped herself in a thick cotton coat and took advantage of Bai Cang's distraction to run to the corridor of the bamboo building. She raised her rosy little face, let the falling snow wet her head, and excitedly spun around in the snow.

She was extremely happy, blinking her eyelashes which were stained with broken snow, and the white breath she exhaled floated in the air.

Changsheng sat on the warm bamboo bed, holding a bottle in his hand. He heard his sister's laughter, blinked his colorful eyes ignorantly, and looked out the window. When he saw the falling snowflakes, he was stunned.

Obviously, the falling snowflakes were strange yet beautiful to this little one who had just been born.

Bai Cang raised his eyes and looked outside the bamboo building, his beautiful face solemn.

It's snowing, a sign that the cold season is coming.

His fingertips were clenched tightly together, and his amber eyes were full of sinisterness. He did not forget what Tan Yue said. When snow fell, the sea water would become extremely cold. It would be difficult for the cubs to survive such a temperature, and it would make it even more dangerous for the female to give birth.

The snow outside was falling heavier and heavier, covering the entire ground with white almost in an instant.

At this moment, outside the Black Crocodile Swamp where snow was falling, a huge earth-shaking roar suddenly came.

Bai Fei, who was playing in the snow, was startled and the snowball in her hand fell to the ground with a plop. She rushed behind Bai Cang, her small hands tightly grasping his clothes, her voice trembling with anxiety: "Father?"

Bai Cang's eyes suddenly darkened, and the dark golden headband flashed with a cold light.

He strode out of the bamboo house, stood on the corridor, looked towards the source of the sound, and the flying snow immediately touched his long eyelashes.

That's where Luo Heng patrols.

The heavy snow blocked his vision, but amidst the roaring sound, there were also the roars of many animals, which must be the sound of a powerful enemy approaching.

Bai Cangyansheng's brows were tense, and the cold wind blew across his clothes, bringing with it a murderous aura.

He can't leave.

Since a powerful enemy is invading, it means that the Black Crocodile Swamp is no longer safe, and Tuanzi and Changsheng cannot stay in the bamboo house alone.

Now, I just hope that Teng will notice the unusual movement and come back as soon as possible.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Aying was taken away by Danyue for childbirth, otherwise it would be even more difficult to feel at ease.

The last time they were in the Cangshan tribe, Aying endured the severe pain of childbirth, walked in the rain, and was covered in blood, blocking all the arrows for him. He will never forget that scene. This time, fortunately, she was not there.

"Father..." Bai Fei's cold little hand suddenly grasped his fingertips.

Bai Cang suddenly lowered his eyes, and the snow particles melted into his amber eyes, dissolving the scarlet hostility in his eyes.

The edge of Black Alligator Swamp.

Luo Heng stared at the dense crowd of orcs in front of him, his purple pupils shrank slightly, and his hands hanging by his sides clenched silently.

Warriors from more than a dozen tribes gathered here. There were flying orcs circling in the sky, land orcs running on the ground, and aquatic orcs popping their heads out of the streams. The number of them was even more astonishing than that at the tribal trade meeting.

As they walked, even the ground was shaking slightly.

While Luo Heng was looking at them, these orcs were also locking their eyes on him.

"Isn't this the male who crushed his own heart at the tribal trade fair? How could he still be alive??"

"Tsk, how could someone who hangs out with fallen orcs be any good? He might have been possessed by an evil spirit!"

"This time, the entire tribe of Beishan has come. We won't turn back until the fallen orcs are completely eradicated! We'll simply capture that evil female and her male and sacrifice them to the Beast God, so that he won't bring disaster to Beishan again."

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The orcs burst into exclamations and shouts of anger one after another.

Leading the tribe was a Tyrannosaurus Rex orc.

He was so huge that when he walked out of the crowd, the bushes were broken by him, making a teeth-grinding sound.

The Tyrannosaurus Rex orc was so powerful that his breath could press the surrounding grass leaves to the ground. He stared at Luo Heng, looking at the bright nine-star pattern on his forehead without blinking, with his eyes half-closed and fear in his eyes.

He raised his scaly forelimbs, signaling the orcs to silence, and then said, "Nine-Star Extreme Orcs are rare peak warriors in the North Mountain. They should not be associated with fallen orcs. Hand over the filth, and we will leave immediately."

The fishy smell of his mouth sprayed at Luo Heng's feet, and he sneered: "If you don't hand it over, today you, a Nine-Star Supreme Realm, will be buried in this filthy Black Crocodile Swamp!"

As soon as the Tyrannosaurus Rex orc finished speaking, the beasts behind him all showed their fangs and claws.

Luo Heng stood quietly in the snow, her purple eyes calm, without a single word of response.

He took a step forward with his slender body, stepping steadily on the soil. In the flying snow, thick and twisted vines rose from the ground, interweaving like giant pythons to form towering thorn walls, blocking the Black Crocodile Swamp and preventing these people from breaking through even a single step.

The pupils of the Tyrannosaurus Rex orc suddenly shrank, and then he sneered: "Good, very good!"

His furious roar shook the air to a standstill. "Since you want to die with the Fallen Orcs, I won't stop you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his thick tail swept through a tree that took three people to hug, and the scales on his body exploded.

This was like a war horn, and in an instant, the orcs moved.

They swarmed towards the vines like a wave.

Rhinoceroses, crocodiles, bulls and other strong-skinned orc warriors were the first to transform. Their scaly-armored hooves trampled the ground, splashing snow and making it muddy. The flying orcs' sharp claws tore through the wind and snow, while the smaller orcs pounced on the vine wall and started to bite it.

The vines suddenly sprouted fangs, and branches as thick as bowls strangled the orcs, and sharp thorns pierced their blood vessels.

Luo Heng stood behind the vines, his face pale, but the nine-star patterns on his face were as bright as stars.

The vines he controlled were like the scythe of the god of death. Each strangulation was extremely precise. Blood spurted out and landed on the ground, staining the snow red and emitting wisps of hot steam. The entire Black Crocodile Swamp instantly turned into a boiling meat grinder.

But there were too many beasts, and the regeneration rate of the broken vines slowed down a lot.

The Tyrannosaurus Rex orc also realized how difficult the Nine-Star Extreme Orc was, and let out a roar of a special frequency from his throat.

In an instant, the pangolin beastmen all dug on the spot, crushing out passages, while the aquatic beastmen tried to break through the not-so-rigid vines in the stream. Once they broke through Luoheng's defense line, everything would become extremely easy.

In the distant woods, a snake leaped onto a giant tree and looked at the edge of the roaring Black Crocodile Swamp.

His dark pupils with a hint of dark green seemed to penetrate the snowstorm and fell in the direction of the bamboo house. A cold and murderous look flashed between his handsome eyebrows. He jumped down from the treetop, and the white at the end of his hair drew a cold arc of light.

Lai Shiba also heard the noise and said with a grim expression, "The orcs from the Beishan tribe are here."

Teng acted as if he didn't hear anything and quickly rushed towards the Black Crocodile Swamp.

Lai Shiba's pupils shrank as he shouted, "You're crazy! Even a Nine-Star Supreme Realm cultivator would be crushed to dust by the beast tide!"

Not only did the Teng not stop, but it even sped up a bit.