"Mother, what is the gift? Xiaowu wants a gift too!"

There was a gleam of curiosity in Long Yao's red beast eyes, and his little fleshy hands swayed left and right, his face full of anticipation.

Looking at Long Yao's innocent look, Foxy thought of the traps she had the beastmen set outside the tribe.

Of course, she would not just bury a few explosive packs.

With the speed of the beastmen, as long as they stand more dispersed, they can easily avoid the damage range of the explosives. To deal with the beastmen, of course, they have to use traps to catch beasts. The

reinforced beast trap is covered with iron teeth. Even the strongest beastmen will lose half of their legs if they step on it. Not to mention attacking the tribe, it is a problem to go back alive in the ice and snow. There

was an inexhaustible supply of these things in her space. She

only put a few of them... a few hundred traps.

The foxy girl collected her thoughts, bent down, pinched Long Yao's chubby face, and carried him to sit on the chair.

She taught him softly:

"This gift is prepared for guests. It is not Yao'er's thing. Yao'er can't accept it."

Long Yao shook his short legs, tilted his head to think for a moment, and then said "Oh".

"You can't accept things that are not yours..." The little guy came to the conclusion and repeated it in a low voice.

In his eyes, his mother's words were as important as the imperial edict.

...

"Ouch!"

"What the hell is this thing?"

"Ouch! My leg..."

The cang wolves that charged into the formation fell down in an instant, screaming incessantly, with wolf howls mixed with animal language.

The cang wolves at the end of the team were lucky enough not to be hit. They all stopped, looking ahead with vigilance and fear, not knowing what happened.

There was clearly no beastman ambush, how could they suddenly fall down?

A group of cang wolves looked around nervously, and no one dared to take another step forward.

"What's going on?" Lang Shuo frowned.

Langmie was also dumbfounded. He was stunned for a few seconds before he hurried forward to check the situation. "Chief, I'll go and take a look."

He strode forward, kicked away the wolf that was blocking the road and dared not move forward, and cursed in a low voice.

"Get out of here, useless thing."

When he got closer, he found that the fallen wolf's foot was "bitten" by a strange thing.

The strange thing had sharp teeth, like a black mouth, and it pierced into the wolf's leg. Blood kept oozing out. No matter how the wolf struggled, it couldn't get rid of it. The more it struggled, the faster the blood flowed.

There seemed to be an invisible dividing line in the snow.

All the wolf beasts that crossed the dividing line were bitten by the black mouth without exception, and lay in the snow groaning in pain.

Langmie's face turned pale. If there were this thing all along the way, wouldn't they be in trouble?

"You, get over there."

He pointed at a wolf beastman next to him and ordered.

The wolf beastman hesitated and took two steps back. Seeing this, Langmie grabbed him by the back of the neck and threw him to the other end of the dividing line.

"Ouch!"

The wolf beastman screamed and was thrown dozens of meters away, fell into the snow, and rolled several times.

He thought he was doomed. Following Langmie's eyes, he carefully climbed up and walked a few steps. He then stepped around and was surprised to find that he was not bitten by the black mouth.

"Eh? I'm fine? Haha... I'm fine!"

The Canglang beastman shouted excitedly.

Langmie's brows relaxed immediately, and he sent a few Canglang beastmen to explore the way. They found that there was only a strange black mouth ambushing in this short distance of more than ten meters. As long as they didn't take the untouched roads beside them, they would be fine.

He quickly ordered his men to drag the injured Canglang away and ran back to Langshuo.

"Chief, it's safe ahead. This is probably an ambush set by the orcs from that tribe. However, they didn't expect that we were outnumbered and this ambush couldn't repel us."

Langmie reported with a nod, his rough face filled with pride.

Their Canglang tribe is very powerful, and it is not comparable to ordinary small tribes.

I'm afraid that the orcs from those small tribes have never seen so many orcs in their lives.

"Yeah." Lang Shuo responded coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the injured Canglang on the side, his attention attracted by the black mouth on his leg.

"Chief, save me..." The Canglang orc felt Lang Shuo's gaze and asked him for help with a pale face.

He could feel that his whole leg was paralyzed, and the wound kept bleeding in such a cold temperature. It wouldn't be long before he died.

Lang Shuo winked at his men.

Immediately, two Canglang beastmen came forward to help him take the thing off his leg.

The two strong beastmen finally took it off after great efforts, but who knew that the wound on Canglang's leg started bleeding even faster, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​snow on the ground was dyed red.

It was like a red-dyed silk cloth, spreading rapidly.

"Chief, look here." The Canglang beastman was startled, and took a close look at the black thing in his hand, and quickly showed it to Lang Shuo.

Lang Shuo moved his eyes over, and saw that there were countless barbs on the black teeth, which were now hanging with tiny pieces of flesh and skin tissue.

No wonder it bleeds profusely after being taken down. If it is taken down by force, it is equivalent to tearing the flesh apart alive.

Lang Shuo's eyes widened slightly, and he became interested. He looked at it with a sharp gaze, and asked Wu Liu behind him without turning his head.

"What is this, Wu Liu, have you seen it?"

Wu Liu, who was called, stepped forward and squatted down, stretched out his hand like a dead branch to touch it, and a strange color flashed across his dark eyes .

"Chief, I have never seen this thing."

He paused and continued, "But this thing looks very similar to the black stone in the tribe."

"Really?" Lang Shuo raised his eyebrows in surprise. This tribe is really getting more and more interesting. "You mean, this tribe also has black stones."

Then he must take over this tribe even more.

"Chief, I don't know if this is black stone."

They look very similar, but the thing in front of them is obviously more delicate and has greater lethality. The things made in their tribe are completely incomparable to this.

Wu Liu was silent for a moment, and said earnestly:

"Chief, this tribe is not as simple as it looks, so it is better to be careful ."

Lang Mie, who was standing aside, heard this and retorted unhappily, "It's just a small tribe. We don't know where these things come from. With our strength, what do we have to worry about?"

Lang Mie turned to look at Lang Shuo, grinning flatteringly.

"Chief, I have just found out that there is an ambush in this area. The back is safe. Leave the attack to me!"

Lang Shuo raised his chin and did not listen to Wu Liu's words. "Well, you go."

Lang Mie smiled and went to gather people with a proud look.