Upon seeing that it was Bai Jing, Hong Yan sneered: "Well, Bai Jing, you've come back just in time. It's perfect time to die with your tribe's orcs."
As soon as he finished speaking, a flame suddenly rose from the ground, spreading rapidly outwards from the white tiger, encircling the cage and forming a ring of fire.
The scorching heat wave forced the elephant-kin beastmen to retreat repeatedly, and some beastmen who couldn't retreat in time even had their hair singed by the flames.
Upon seeing Bai Jing's flames, the beastmen in the cages became even more excited, and hope returned to their eyes.
Hong Yan covered his bald forehead, furious: "So what if you've awakened, or Yu?"
After saying this, Hong Yan stepped back, while Yu stepped forward and transformed into his beast form.
The enormous elephant ears flapped back and forth, and two gusts of wind shot out from his ears, rushing toward the circle of fire at an extremely fast speed.
Unexpectedly, the strong wind did not extinguish the fire circle. Instead, after the wind stopped, the fire circle, which was originally more than one meter high, suddenly jumped to more than two meters. The flames burned even more fiercely, and the scene inside the fire circle could no longer be seen.
A snake's tail suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The white tiger beastman, who had been clinging to the pillar, quickly retreated, fearing that the snake's tail would wrap around his neck.
Mo Zhou sneered, and with a burst of power from his snake tail, he uprooted the pillar that was deeply embedded in the ground. He said in a cold voice, "Hurry up and get out here."
The white tiger beastmen dared not move, hiding like quails in the corner furthest from the ink boat.
Mo Zhou was almost laughing in exasperation at these cowardly beastmen. They were so brave when they were chasing them away, but now they didn't dare to utter a single word.
Thinking of this, Mo Zhou was filled with rage. He stretched out his snake tail, grabbed the outermost orc, and lashed it repeatedly.
After getting comfortable, the snake flicked its tail, and the orc was thrown into the elephant herd in an extremely graceful parabola.
He threatened, "Anyone who doesn't come out now will be hanged."
The fire circle gradually began to die down, and the white tiger leaped up and charged towards Huo Yu.
Or Yu raised his trunk and exhaled a breath of hot air: "Bai Jing, I've wanted to fight you for a long time."
The white tiger ignored him and charged straight at the elephant like a gust of wind, biting it in the mouth.
Yu cried out in pain, trying to entangle Bai Jing with his trunk, but Bai Jing was too agile. By the time the trunk attacked, Yu had already moved away from his original position. The trunk missed its target and hit the ground with a thud, even creating a hole in the ground.
The elephant's trunk continued to attack, and the white tiger was so fast that it was just a blur. Wherever it went, it left a wound on the elephant's rough skin.
The elephant, unable to bear it any longer, whipped its ears up like a whirlwind, carrying countless grains of sand and stones, and hurled them straight at Bai Jing.
Bai Jing didn't move. When the hurricane was almost upon him, he suddenly shifted his foot, and flames rose from beneath his feet, passing through the gale and heading straight for the elephant.
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