Caught off guard, the Tumang tribe was somewhat panicked.

Lute's eyes became sharp. "Why are you panicking? There are not as many orcs in the Watson tribe as there are in ours. Think about the fat prey and the food that will last us through the cold season. Come on, kill them all."

Ge Xing was not to be outdone. The big golden lion was mighty and majestic. He roared and led the charge towards the big yellow and black tiger in front of the Tumang tribe. The two beasts fought back and forth and ended in a draw.

However, the number of orcs on Watson's side is smaller, and some orcs have already begun to be injured.

“Ge Xing, if you lose, your territory will belong to our Tumang tribe. I will lock up all the females in your tribe in a cave and have them give birth to cubs for the orcs. All the orc cubs will be killed, hahaha!” Lu Te’s laughter was wild and vicious, making Ji Nuan, who was hiding in the dark, itchy with hatred.

Seeing that another beastman from the tribe was injured, Ji Nuan was a little anxious: "Are you ready?"

Fu Yi shook his head: "It will take a while."

The battle was brutal. Although Ge Xing bit Lute's back, he was also wounded in the neck. He almost went to see the Lord Beast God.

Several silver wolf orcs are very powerful, and Uncle Xiuli and his family are good at fighting against several enemies at once. Xiu Yan shuttles among the beasts, constantly reaping the lives of the Tumang tribe.

"Ji Nuan, the fire is lit." Fu Yi came running from a distance, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

Ji Nuan took out a piece of wet animal skin from behind and covered her mouth and nose with it, then threw the medicine bag that she had prepared for a long time into the fire and nodded to Fu Yi.

The little fur ball spread its wings and opened its mouth, and the unique shrill cry of the lightning marten came out. The orcs of the Watson tribe immediately grabbed their injured companion and moved away from the opponent, taking out a piece of animal skin from behind and covering their mouths and noses.

Lute was confused by this sudden retreat, but then he was overjoyed: "Ge Xing, are you going to take these remaining beasts and find new territory now? Huh? Hahaha!"

(Tsk, let me show you what you can do!)

Ge Xing stood not far away, his face was "full of rage", and a vicious wound near his neck made him look even more ferocious: "Lu Te, you bastard, I will be back."

After saying this, the "ferocious" beastmen of the Watson tribe disappeared into the forest.

"Chief, are we just going to let them go like this?" The tiger beast came up with a sly look on his face.

Seeing him clean without any wounds, and then looking at himself, the wound on his back hurt even more. Lute was instantly furious and kicked the tiger beast to the ground: "Are you a hum beast? All the beasts in the tribe are injured, and you go hunting? There are no beasts to hunt, so you eat poop!"

Then, with a look of pride in his eyes, he said, "Besides, it's hard to say whether a wandering tribe without a territory can survive the cold season! Hahahaha... ha!!!"

Before his body fell to the ground, Lute made sure that he was not mistaken. Behind the hill in the distance was a big poop-colored head that was not hiding its true colors...

It must be that damned stinky lion!!!

As soon as the big killer weapon, Sharp Tooth Grass, was used, all the Tumang tribe fell to the ground!

(Watson Tribe Beasts: Yes!!!)

"Hey, you dead tiger, keep showing off!" Ge Xing came over from behind the hill in small steps and sat down on the dead dog-like Lute, shaking left and right a few times. He couldn't be more childish.

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