Dead grass?

The orcs of the Watson tribe looked at the tall and muscular Xiu Yan in front of them with strange eyes, and complained in their hearts: If Xiu Yan is a withered grass, then aren't they even worse than a grass root?

"Xiu Yan, he actually said you are a worthless person. We can't tolerate this. Beat him up!" Nan Xing encouraged from behind Xiu Yan.

Xiu Yan was unmoved, and gave Nan Xing a meaningful look: "I see you are very brave, how about you go up and teach him a lesson?"

Nan Xing looked at the other person's mountain-like body, then looked at his own normal physique, smiled awkwardly, and retreated to the back: "I've taken a look, and this guy may only be someone you can deal with, Xiu Yan. I'm so thin, so forget it."

The beastmen looked at his figure, which was one arm wider than Xiu Yan's, and all showed contempt.

The power in Xiu Yan's body surged, and his eyes gradually turned golden.

"Awooo!" A loud wolf howl echoed throughout the world, and Xiu Yan's tall figure was replaced by a silver wolf that was so big that it was terrifying.

Silver Wolf lowered his golden eyes and looked at Mansen in front of him: "If you want to fight, hurry up, we still have to hurry back to the tribe."

His tone was relaxed.

The orcs of the Watson tribe looked up at the giant beast in front of them with twitching lips.

"Is this guy really Xiu Yan?"

"Bullshit, it's not Xiu Yan, it's you, are you really that powerful?"

"Do you think Ji Nuan prepared some magical powder for Xiu Yan?"

"I think so too. I'll go back and ask Ji Nuan if she can make some for us. I also want to be as majestic as this in my beast form!"

Mansen looked at the silver wolf in front of him, which was completely incompatible with its previous beastman form, and felt a little sad!

Isn't this bullying the beast? How can we have a happy fight like this?

Seeing that Man Sen didn't move, Xiu Yan finally lost his patience, raised his front paws and knocked Man Sen away, and stuck him upside down on a small mound of earth, unable to move.

Then he turned to look at the beastman behind him: "Let's go, we've wasted so much time."

The group of beasts moved away gradually under the frightened gaze of the barbarian tribe.

"Let me tell you, I've known for a long time that the beastman looks big but has no real skills, so I let Xiu Yan have a chance to show off his skills." Nan Xing boasted excitedly in the group of beasts.

In return, the beastmen looked at me with contempt. I don’t believe you at all. You little bastard are such a bad guy.

The beasts of the Manman tribe waited until Xiuyan and other beasts had gone far away before they hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mansen out of the pile of dirt.

...

"I suddenly remembered something!" Na Wei tapped Nanxing and said.

Nan Xing gave him a displeased look and said, "What serious business can a bachelor like you have?"

Nawei: ...

Damn it, don't you dare not to attack with your body! Don't you dare!

After the personal attack, Nanxing approached Na Wei again and said, "What's the matter? Tell me about it!"

That beast with a puffed-up face said, "MD, I don't want to talk to you, a beast, at all now."

The beastman on the other side also came over: "What on earth is going on? Nawei."

Na Wei thought for a moment and said, "I remember Xiaopipi said that his father wanted her and Qimo to marry a beastman in the tribe who looked like a mountain. His name seemed to be Man something!"

Oh~ The gossip fire in the eyes of the beastmen instantly burned fiercely: "We must tell Fu Yi and Bo Sen about this when we go back."

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