Chapter 30 Her eyes burned with pain
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Ying raised his arm slightly, and the totem power that was mixed in his palm poured out!
Her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she suddenly pushed her palm forward. The power of the totem, wrapped in the force of thunder, smashed towards the witch. Wherever it passed, the air made a sharp whistling sound.
Wu frowned, took a step forward, and stood in front of Lan.
However, just as he was about to take Fu Ying's angry attack, his eyebrows moved slightly.
A giant red python coiled over, with a sinister light emitting from its vertical pupils. In the blink of an eye, it protected Wu and Lan behind it, raised its huge head, opened its huge mouth, and spurted out arrows of venom, colliding with the ball of light!
In an instant, the poison gas and the ball of light collided violently in the air, causing a dull thunder-like sound.
The powerful impact force spread out in all directions, and the sand and stones on the ground were also swept up.
Fu Ying stood in front of Teng and watched Mo Yan take on the power of the totem.
The power of the totem carries the power of corrosion, and even Mo Yan, who has six-star patterns, will not feel good about it.
Sure enough, the giant python rolled on the ground and turned into a human form.
Mo Yan stood still, his brows furrowed, staring intently at the corrosive force still surging in his palm. His face was solemn and ugly. Suddenly, he turned his head sharply, his eyes like knives, shooting straight at Fu Ying. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he cried out in surprise: "You...you can actually control the power of the tribe's totem?!"
"It's just tit for tat." Fu Ying lowered his eyes to look at the blood on his body, his voice tinged with sarcasm.
The mission objective is the most important, everyone else, haha.
A hint of coldness flashed in the witch's eyes. He suddenly extended his finger, pointed viciously at Fu Ying, and shouted, "This ignorant female is trying to murder Chief Lan and me. She is disrespecting the tribe and blaspheming the Beast God! Everyone, come together and capture her! Cut off her head and use it as a sacrifice to the Beast God. Only then can we appease the Beast God's wrath and protect the safety of our tribe!"
When Fu Ying heard this, his eyes turned cold and he said coldly, "Is this all you can say?"
She squeezed her palms, her knuckles crackling, and smiled faintly, saying, "Then let's try and see if the Beast God agrees with what you, the witch, have to say."
"etc!"
“Wait!”
When the atmosphere became tense, Mo Yan and Xingkong stood up at the same time.
The two orcs with the same six-star pattern met each other's eyes and quickly looked away.
Mo Yan looked at Fu Ying deeply and said, "Since Huahua is protecting Teng, forget about expelling him. I believe in Huahua's ability. I think the earth dragon turning over has nothing to do with Teng."
He prided himself on having overestimated this young female, but she repeatedly shocked him and he couldn't let her go easily.
This little female is obviously interested in Teng. If Teng is really expelled from the Cangshan tribe, she will definitely leave as well. Wouldn't that be a loss?
He is just a younger brother with a broken star pattern, and he poses no threat to his position as leader.
Xingkong glanced at Mo Yan, his unrestrained face filled with solemnity. He said, "We are all from the same tribe. If we really fight, it will only cause unnecessary casualties."
Fu Ying looked at the current situation and thought that the fight would not start. He turned back to look at Teng, but happened to meet his eyes which were extremely dark, almost dark green. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I'll roast the herbivore for you when I get back?"
Looking at her in front of him, his heart felt as if it had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.
Her face was stained with blood and was pitch black, looking ugly and in a very miserable state. Blood was constantly oozing from the wounds, but even so, she raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a brilliant smile, and said these words.
There were dangers everywhere and the pungent smell of blood filled the air, but in her heart, it seemed that no matter how many dangers there were in this world, they could not compare to the daily routine of hunting herbivores that she had told him about in the early morning.
Her eyes were so bright, like the sun in the sky after the rainy season, burning people with pain.
Teng took a step back, walked around the support pillar, and turned to leave.
"Teng! Wait for me!" Fu Ying seemed to be completely oblivious to Teng's rejection. He shouted loudly and followed behind him like a follower, exuding an irresistible warmth.
Xingkong and Mo Yan looked at Fu Ying's figure at the same time. She walked neither fast nor slow, and followed closely behind Teng, as if as long as she made up her mind, she would go forward regardless of wind and rain.
For a moment, both of them were stunned.
In the Orc Continent, females have long occupied a respected position. Over time, many females have developed a spoiled temperament and rarely treat males with sincerity, let alone cherishing them.
But the female before them was willing to risk her life to protect the male without hesitation. She was like the sun, unreservedly warming and illuminating the male around her with her light. They had never seen this before.
Sang Jie looked at Mo Yan's straight gaze, bit her lip, and crushed the wooden root in her hand.
Xingkong came back to his senses, glanced at everyone, and followed Teng and Fuying away.
He came to the Cangshan tribe just for Teng, and now that the matter is over, he naturally won't stay here.
Mo Mu stood beside Lan, watching Xingkong leave. He opened his mouth, but then his eyes dimmed and he didn't say anything in the end.
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Mo Yan Cave.
He bent one knee slightly and sat casually at the entrance of the cave, his mind replaying what had just happened.
At this time, there was a slight movement.
Mo Yan frowned and turned to look at a place: "Come out!"
Sang Jie, dressed in white, emerged from the bushes. She looked at the elegant Mo Yan with eyes full of longing. She spoke with a somewhat aggrieved tone, "You haven't looked for me since I came to the Cangshan Tribe."
Mo Yan's expression was cold. Before he could speak, Sang Jie rushed over and hugged his neck, covering his lips with his. His eyes were charming and a bit seductive: "Mo Yan, don't you miss me?"
Mo Yan looked a little impatient. Just as he was about to push Sang Jie away, he suddenly remembered something. He placed his hand on her soft waist and whispered, "How did Huahua get to your Banshan tribe in the first place?"
He asked someone to investigate, but Huahua seemed to have appeared out of thin air. There had never been such a powerful female in Beishan. She was very mysterious. To get to the bottom of it, they had to start from the Banshan tribe.
How could such a powerful female enter the Banshan Tribe if she didn't have something to ask for?
A hint of malice flashed in Sang Jie's eyes, but seeing the sinister look in Mo Yan's red pupils, he still said obediently: "It was brought back by a female from our tribe. It should have come from Thorn Cliff..."
"Thorny Cliff? Fallen Orcs?" Mo Yan's expression changed slightly.
He thought of many possibilities, but he never imagined that Huahua might be a fallen orc who had escaped from the Cliff of Thorns.
"The fallen orcs were abandoned by the Beast God and grew stronger by devouring orc crystals. This Huahua's methods and strength are not like those of ordinary witches, so I suspect she is most likely the fallen orc who escaped from Thorn Cliff!"
Sang Jie sat in Mo Yan's arms, hooked her arms around his neck, and spoke with malice.
She knew Mo Yan too well and naturally knew how attractive Huahua's strength was to him, but she had paid so much and finally entered the Cangshan tribe. How could she give up the position of female leader to someone else?
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