【Strong female lead, multiple male leads, fierce competition, all male leads are pure】Fu Ying transmigrated to become the number one evil female in the beast world, who didn't love handsome...
Why keep running?
"Queen!" A Zerg warrior transformed into a human form, his skin glowing with a faint green luster.
He knelt on the ground, picked up the corroded and broken golden-red feather, and held it respectfully in his palm.
Hecate landed lightly on the ground, her six pairs of transparent insect wings folded into a gorgeous cloak. She took the charred feathers handed to her by her people, and her fingertips slowly secreted mucus. She shook off the feathers in disgust and snorted.
The kneeling Zerg warrior clucked anxiously, "Queen, this Nine-Star Extreme Orc is truly formidable. We've already set traps twice, but we couldn't catch him. He probably won't come again. What should we do now?"
Hecate pulled up the corners of her lips, and the corners of her lips split open to the roots of her ears, revealing the finely serrated mouthparts inside.
"Only the beast crystals of the Nine-Star Extreme Orcs can celebrate my great event." Hekti's voice was split and extremely weird.
As she spoke, she looked up at the misty sky, tilted her head, and her neck made a strange "clicking" sound. The tentacles sticking out from among her golden curly hair swayed gently. "You're already poisoned, why are you still running?"
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Triangular sea area, coast.
Because of the ignorant probing by Whale Eagle and others, the orcs became completely quiet.
They were stationed on the seashore, occasionally going to the coast to fetch some sea water, and then hurried back, not daring to stay for a moment. Nothing happened, but after a long time, people's hearts were inevitably uneasy.
Big fish tribe.
"Chief! You'd better go ask the witch! How can we enter the triangular sea area? We can't rely on this little sea water to survive for the rest of our lives, right? Our skin will fester!" A female collapsed and screamed.
Whale Qiang looked at his people. Their eyes were numb and they had completely lost their spirits. Their skin, which once shone with a pearly luster, was now full of grooves, like a dried-up seabed.
Yes, we are so close to the ocean, but we can’t “go home”.
Jingxiang pursed her lips, hugged her already bulging belly, and whispered, "Aying will find a way, let's wait a little longer."
When big fish have a pregnancy, it always takes a long time, and they usually give birth to one baby at a time. They are very rare and precious.
"Wait, wait! How long do we have to wait? Are we going to spend the entire winter season on shore?!"
Whale Qiang remained silent. It was difficult enough for them to be brought to the triangular sea area by the witch. Did they still need to ask for help?
The Triangle Sea is just as rumored, with undercurrents surging and crises everywhere. It is not suitable for survival at all. It would take a lot of effort to solve the problems here. How could he have the nerve to mention it?
"The witch is pregnant now! She will definitely not care about us!"
Someone in the crowd grumbled softly and then began to sob.
This word spread quickly to all tribes like a plague.
The fallen orcs didn't care. After all, being able to get out from under the Thorn Cliff was lucky enough for them. As for whether they could cross the triangular sea and successfully reach the other side, they didn't care at all.
The mermaids were not in a hurry either. Unlike ordinary tribes, they were very harmonious and united. They would not be like the big fish tribe, always causing trouble. Moreover, with Danyue's control and trust in Fuying, they had nothing to worry about.
However, the Cangshan tribe and the Liekong tribe did not think so.
Cangshan tribe.
Gui sat in the tent, looking at the thick snow outside, and said in a heavy voice: "I told you long ago that coming to the Triangle Sea is not a smart choice at all. Now that all the tribes in Beishan have left, we can take the opportunity to go back and seize the territory!"
When talking about this, Gui's voice became a little excited.
Whether the Cangshan tribe can repeat its glory depends entirely on this time.
Even if they do not form an alliance with the Beishan tribe, they should think more about themselves.
Lan sat next to him, turned her head to look at her silent son, and sighed softly.
She is a female and doesn't need to think so much, but what will happen if she stays here every day and waits for the food to run out?
As Gui spoke, he turned around and looked at Mo Yan. He was drawing something with his head down and was not listening to him seriously at all.
"Mo Yan!" Gui frowned and shouted again.
Mo Yan slowly put away his pen and looked at the complete figure on the map, feeling very satisfied.
This is the terrain from the Cangshan tribe to the Triangle Sea. The tribes and even the trees are clearly marked.
The pen, ink and paper were all given by Fu Ying. She was the one who taught him how to use them, and he liked them very much.
Mo Yan looked up at Gui, whose face was ashen, and said calmly, "Go back? Do you think we from the Cangshan tribe can return safely to Beishan alone? Even if we go back, how many of us will be left?"
Even with the map, he couldn't guarantee that he could bring his people back safely.
Hearing Mo Yan's words, Lan shuddered and whispered, "Yeah, we encountered a lot of danger along the way, all because of that... If it weren't for her, we wouldn't be able to get here. If we go back..."
Gui's lips moved, and finally he let out a long sigh.
Although it sounds harsh, it is the truth.
There were many difficulties and obstacles along the way, but Fu Ying solved them all. However, he was not sure whether he would encounter new dangers if he went back, but the Cangshan tribe would definitely not be as easy as when he came here.
Mo Yan said calmly: "Don't worry, since she wants to cross the Triangle Sea, she will definitely find a way."
After he finished speaking, his scarlet eyes looked outside the tent and flickered slightly.
She was pregnant with a cub, and I heard it was a Teng cub.
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The Sky-Splitting Tribe.
"Chief, why don't we go ask? We can't just waste all our time here! The food is almost gone. Our Sky Splitting Tribe doesn't have much of a relationship with the witch, so will she still care about us?"
"Yes, Chief! If there's really no other way, why don't we talk about it and let the witch take us back?"
"I wonder if the Triangle Sea will encounter any new dangers after the cold season ends? The Zerg are nearby. What if they get hungry and come out to look for food? Hiss—should we get out of here as soon as possible?"
“…”
The orcs of the Sky Split Tribe were talking at once, their nerves tensed when they thought of the words coming from the Big Fish Tribe.
Fu Ying is pregnant, so she will definitely put her own health first and will not try to cross the triangular sea area.
What if she doesn't care about them anymore, how are they going to get back to Beishan?
Xingkong looked at the worried and frightened faces of his tribesmen, pursed his lips, and his usually free and unrestrained expression was now tinged with fatigue.
Qinghe sat in the center of the tribe, looking at the starry sky with a sneer, giving him a headache.
Yes, that's how it should be. Haha, what kind of witch is this? She made such a big fuss and brought the orcs to the Triangle Sea, but she couldn't really lead everyone across. What kind of thing is this?
She just wants Xingkong to force Fuying and let all the orcs unite!
After Fu Ying admits that she has no way out, let's see if she still has the nerve to act as the respected witch.