He is indeed an orc.
The Tyrannosaurus Rex orc stood in the rear, sweeping the orc corpses on the ground with its giant tail. He grinned and said, "They're out of strength. Let's work together to kill the fallen orcs! Put an end to the disaster in Beishan!"
Bai Cang's amber pupils suddenly contracted, and he finally saw the truth of this encirclement.
These orcs united to kill him because disasters had occurred frequently in various parts of the North Mountain in recent days. They were afraid and blamed everything on him, believing that killing the fallen orcs would calm the earth's wrath and bring peace to everything.
In the eyes of these orcs, he was not a living being, but just a sacrifice to vent their fear.
Haha, that’s really ridiculous.
The beast tide was raging, piling up layer after layer, and the three of them were gradually exhausted.
Bai Cang's snow-white fur was stained with blood, and his back was pierced by a bone knife. He knelt on his front legs and gasped. He said to Qinglan and Luoheng, "It's a pity that I couldn't be with you and see A Ying alive."
There was a scarlet glow in Qinglan's gray-brown pupils. At the last moment, he transformed into a human form and grabbed the jade beads in his hair.
Luo Heng tightly grasped the bone knife in her hand. Amidst the rich fragrance, there was silence and sadness.
Amidst the roar of killing, the sharp claws did not yet land on the body.
Bai Cang suddenly looked up and found that the entire Black Crocodile Swamp was shrouded in a strange fog and he could not see anything clearly.
His amber eyes flickered slightly, and he transformed into a human form. He grabbed Qinglan and Luoheng's arms, and under the cover of the fog, he quickly ran out of the Black Crocodile Swamp. Since he could live, who would want to die?
All three of them had to keep their lives and go see Aying.
"What's going on?" Luo Heng looked back. In the fog, he couldn't see his hand in front of him and couldn't see anything clearly.
"Someone is helping." Bai Cang spoke briefly. Listening to the clinking sound of jade beads on the other side, he frowned and used all his strength to barely grab Qinglan. The fog obscured his view and he couldn't see clearly, but he knew that something was wrong with Qinglan.
His wrist was burning hot, as if it was burned by fire.
"Qinglan?" Bai Cang called out in a low voice, but no one answered.
Luo Heng's expression changed slightly, and she looked over there: "What happened to Qinglan?"
There was blood on Bai Cang's forehead, staining his long eyelashes red. He didn't answer, but just ran desperately out of the fog.
Those orcs failed to kill him and would never give up. When the fog cleared, they would step into the Black Crocodile Swamp. They could not go back home and could only walk towards the seaside. No matter what happened to Qinglan, as long as they found Aying, they would be fine.
I don’t know how long I ran, but my lungs were burning and the fog gradually dissipated.
Bai Cang exerted force on his wrist and stopped abruptly. He didn't have time to look at Qing Lan and stood in front of the two of them. His eyes were fixed on the forest not far away. His gaze was extremely sharp and his voice was even colder: "Come out!"
Luo Heng frowned, a hint of surprise appearing on his pale face. Obviously, he had seen through the plants.
However, before anyone could come out, Qinglan fell to the ground with a thud. Bai Cang's expression changed and he turned around to look over.
Qinglan was lying in the snow, his cheeks were black, blood was stained between his prominent brows, and his slender body was shaking constantly.
Luo Heng looked at the dying Qing Lan, and said with a sense of sadness: "It's poison."
Bai Cang half-knelt on the ground, looking at the bite marks on Qinglan's leg. His eyelashes trembled, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart. The poison of the poison dart frog orcs was almost incurable in the Orc Continent, and the death rate was very fast.
Qinglan could no longer hold on, and it would be difficult for them to find Aying in the remaining time.
"I can save him."
A strange male voice sounded, like a piece of driftwood thrown to a drowning person.
Bai Cang suddenly lost the expression on his face, stood up, and looked back at the source of the sound.
A strange male stood in the woods, with a tall figure. In the blizzard, he was wearing a thin white robe, with waterfall-like black hair scattered behind him. There was no star pattern between his eyebrows, only a little bright red cinnabar, which was more eye-catching than the cinnabar on Fuying's forehead.
His eyes and hair were a deep black, but there was no trace of hostility in him, as if he was a banished immortal who had fallen into this place.
The moonlight was cool and the snow was bright, but neither could compare to the "divinity" emanating from him.
Bai Cang stared at the mysterious male who suddenly appeared with a stern expression, and a sense of danger arose in his heart.
This thought made him look even more tense.
You know, Aying's several males are not ordinary people, but no matter whether it is the cold and dead Ni, or the violent and bloodthirsty Buye Hou, none of them put him in such a danger that is beyond his control.
Luo Heng half-knelt beside Qing Lan and looked over: "How to save him?"
The strange male looked at them quietly, his voice as cold as jade struck in the quiet night: "Take him outside the Triangle Sea."
"Outside the Triangle Sea?"
"Outside the Triangle Sea Area"
Bai Cang and Luo Heng said in unison, both of them looked shocked.
The Orc Continent is very large, and Beishan is more like a place of exile, isolated by the triangular sea. People from there cannot come over, and they cannot go over either. No one knows what is on the other side of the triangular sea.
For the orcs living in the North Mountain, the area outside the triangular sea is more like a story passed down from ancient times.
The strange male nodded slightly: "The only way to save him is to go outside the Triangle Sea."
Bai Cang's eyes flickered, and his voice was hoarse with uneven breathing: "Qinglan's condition is such that he can't survive outside the Triangle Sea. How can you guarantee that he won't get into trouble on the way there?"
The male's expression was indifferent, but there seemed to be an unfathomable vortex in his dark eyes: "I said that if I can save him, I won't let him die."
Bai Cang frowned slightly. Obviously, this statement could not convince him.
At this moment, Qinglan, who was in a coma, suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood, and his breathing became weaker.
Bai Cang clenched his fists and suddenly looked up at the strange male: "Okay! But I want to go with you!"
Qinglan was trying to help him, so he couldn't give up no matter what. Just as it was said in the sea of blood and corpses, they were all males chosen by Aying and were companions. They should never abandon each other at any time.
Hearing this, the strange male paused, but still nodded.
Bai Cang was a very decisive person. He half bent down and carried Qinglan on his back. When he turned to look at Luoheng, he said very quickly: "Qinglan and I will go outside the Triangle Sea. You go find Aying and tell her everything."
In fact, letting this strange male take them to find Aying can save Qinglan's life without having to go outside the triangular sea area. This is the most convenient and safest way. But he is not a fool. This guy can show up at this critical moment, release the fog to save them, and say such words. Naturally, he has an intention.
He would not take them to find Aying, and he knew this better than anyone else.
Luo Heng grabbed Bai Cang's arm and looked at the strange male, the muscles on her cheeks tense. "If I didn't misjudge you just now, you are the snow ferret that has been following Fu Ying. So, what are you planning?"
Hearing this, Bai Cang's pupils shrank and he looked at the strange male with complicated eyes.
Ferret?
He is actually the ferret that Aying brought out from the drug den?
He is indeed an orc.
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