Mix the world with the system

The orcs of the rock salt tribe who had just been pushed aside handed the witch to the tribe behind them, and then turned to look at Yuan Lang again: "Our lord witch can take a fancy to you, because you are blessed by the lord beast god, since you If you don’t want to accept this blessing, I believe our Lady Wu will not force you.”

As soon as his words fell, the dazed witch behind him murmured again the name that made everyone want to die just by seeing it.

"Yuan Lang... come with me, you are mine..."

The calls were full of stubbornness and gloom.

There is no sweetness and softness of a female in love in her voice, but her usual gentleness has faded away, with indescribable paranoia.

Yuan Lang suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and he was completely relieved of his previous guesses about the relationship between the original body and this witch.

Judging by the appearance of this witch, the original body must not have taken a fancy to her. All of this is just wishful thinking of the witch, and even this wishful thinking has become a little crazy now.

The orc of the Rock Salt Tribe standing in the front looked as if it had been smeared with ashes from a fire. It was black and gray. Those who didn't know it thought that this guy had some serious illness.

He said just now that witches would not force too much, but in the next second, the obsession in that tone that would never let go easily could be heard by a clear-headed person.

Perhaps the eyes of the two tribe orcs around were too penetrating, and the dizzy female finally struggled to open her eyes.

The thick lips were tightly pursed, and with the support of the orc beside him, he stood up somewhat staggeringly, and walked unsteadily towards Yuan Lang.

"Am I not good? Why are you always rejecting me?"

She stretched out her hand weakly to touch the orc's strong chest, but saw the orc backed away full of disgust.

"Hehe...hahaha!"

The sadness on Miko's face receded, and she lowered her head, which was a little messy due to running away, and suddenly let out bursts of hoarse and even crazy laughter.

"What are you hiding? Sooner or later you will be mine!"

She raised her head abruptly, the eyes that were trying to widen were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and her expression was a little crazy.

"Go away."

Yuan Lang only felt that this female really made people unable to bear the desire to kill.

"Far? It's quite far. Because of you, I came to this remote polar forest. I paid such a heavy price and lost my honorable status. Shouldn't you be mine?"

"You female, I'm afraid you are crazy!"

Teng Gan on the side looked at this self-talking witch, and felt that the person standing opposite at the moment seemed to be a demented concubine in the emperor's cold palace.

Different from Teng Gan, Yuan Lang's originally emotionless eyes were gradually filled with killing intent because of the witch's words.

He walked forward directly, his strong arms were so fast that only an afterimage could be seen.

The next moment, the neck of the rock salt tribe witch fell into the palm of the orc.

The sharp nails on the fingertips were not put away by the orc, and directly cut through the witch's not-so-slender fair neck.

At this moment, the murderous intent in the orc's eyes has long been replaced by You Shen, and his voice is as indifferent as ever: "Okay, do you want my throat pierced by my sharp claws, or do you want me to wring your neck?"

The witch never imagined that under the protection of so many orc warriors and the rules of the trade fair, this orc would still want to kill herself, and her body froze suddenly.

"You dare to kill me?"

"Heh~ Don't ask these nonsense. Tell me, is it to pierce the neck or twist the neck? Pick one you like, don't you want me? I will listen to you now."

As he spoke, the sharp claws on his fingertips scratched the skin between the witch's neck again.

The warm blood snaked down the skin and sank into the animal skin on her body, and the witch's body couldn't help trembling in fear.

She felt that this orc was serious, he really wanted to kill himself.

"Yuan Lang, you dare to kill me!"

The witch screamed hoarsely, her angry eyes were bloodshot, but there were clearly tears of ignorance sliding down the corners of her eyes.

But for the orc, the behavior of the witch did not leave any traces in his heart.

"Why are you crying, the witches of the big tribes are also afraid sometimes?"

The orc's voice was as indifferent as ever, just like his appearance, cold and full of hostility.

Seeing that the neck of her maiden had been pinched with deep scars, the orc warrior at the front couldn't help but dodge forward.

Seeing Yuan Lang in front of him with his back turned to him, the orc's eyes flashed obvious joy, and he reached out and grabbed the arm of his maiden.

Miko-sama, bear with me, I'm here to save you.

The witch's grasped arm trembled, not because of the joy of being rescued, but because of the strange arc of the mouth of the orc who lowered his head and looked at him at this moment.

The harder he pulled his arm, the deeper the smile on Yuan Lang's lips.

And until the strength on her neck was tightened again due to the pull of her tribe, the witch finally knew the reason for the smile on his lips.

She struggled hard, and wanted to turn her head and scold the orc to stop the stupid behavior that was about to send her away.

But the strength on her neck made her unable to move at all.

The witch knew that she was extremely weak at the moment, and there was no way to resist the orc's confinement.

The orc's face that made her miss her heart began to become blurred, and even in this early morning, the light that could be imprinted in her eyes began to decrease little by little.

Gradually, she couldn't even feel the pain on her neck anymore, and the witch tried hard to open her eyes to see the handsome orc in front of her.

The palms beside me trembled, what should I do?I really want to take this orc in front of me with me.

Seeing the pale and blue face of his maiden, finally some clansmen noticed the stupid behavior of the orc, and pulled the orc aside in front of Shanshang.

"Don't pull the Miko-sama any more, she's about to lose her breath."

Only then did the orc see the abnormal expression on his miko's face, but he clearly only pulled it a few times.

Seeing that the behavior of the orc pulling was interrupted, Yuan Lang sighed with some regret: "It seems that we still have to do it ourselves."

At this moment, the witch was completely unconscious, hanging on the orc's hand like a dead prey.

The body, which is still considered strong among females, swayed unconsciously with the movement of the orc's arms. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of the chest, it would have looked as if it had died.

"It's a pity that your mistress is almost going to meet the beast god."

While laughing, he began to tighten the big palm around the witch's neck again.

The orcs of the Rock Salt Tribe saw the blue color on the face of their maiden gradually deepening, and couldn't help but rushed over with a low growl.

At this moment, Yuan Lang flicked the arm tightly clasping the witch's neck, and the female's body instantly changed direction from his own.

A sharp claw swung towards his arm that was clasping the priestess with a sharp sound piercing the air.

Yuan Lang sneered, and the moment his body turned over, he threw the already angry witch to a sharp and protruding boulder.

As long as it hits that stone, even if it is not pierced, the violent impact will kill the witch who is only a few breaths away at the moment.

But the next moment, Yuan Lang's eyes turned cold instantly, and the witch who was thrown into the air was stopped by a huge scorpion tail, and then slowly landed on the back of a blue-black poisonous scorpion orc.

With the appearance of this poisonous scorpion orc, there are also poisonous scorpion orcs in the forest not far away. It is known that all the poisonous scorpion tribe orcs participating in the trade fair are here.

The leader of the poisonous scorpion orc captain looked at the cold-faced snow tiger tribe orcs, and felt a little overwhelmed.

Although they didn't get along with the orcs of this tribe for a long time, they knew that they were definitely not the kind of tribe that would attack strange orcs at will, let alone the rules of the trade fair.

But now, these snow tiger tribe orcs not only beat the rock salt tribe orcs...

He looked at the Xuehu orc warrior standing in front of the orc. This orc named Yuan Lang even planned to kill a witch disciple.

Just crazy!

After the poisonous scorpion orc captain changed back to the orc form, he sent the maiden in his arms back to the orc warriors of the Rock Salt tribe with a pale complexion and weak breath, and then turned to look at the orcs of the Snow Tiger tribe.

"Under the trading rules, the tribes that come to participate in the trade fair cannot be harmed. The Snow Tiger tribe should be very clear."

Although he knew that this incident was probably caused by the rock salt tribe, he couldn't watch the witch of the rock salt tribe who was also in the Chiyan Plain being killed by a tribe in the polar forest right under his nose.

"Lord Beast God is fair and just. If he knew that this Gu witch released Gu insects to kill our entire Snow Tiger tribe, he would definitely forgive our actions."

Teng Gan glanced at the sky devoutly, and then said respectfully and solemnly.

Gu Wu!Release Gu insects to harm the Snow Tiger Tribe!

The captain of the poisonous scorpion orc turned his head suddenly, the expression in his eyes flickering.

The rock salt tribe hides really deep. This witch is also a Gu witch. Thinking of the methods of their tribe witch, the captain of the poisonous scorpion orc has an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

But thinking of something, he turned his head to look at the orcs of the Snow Tiger Tribe: "Master Miko has been seriously injured, and she has paid the price for her actions. I hope the Snow Tiger Tribe can let them go."

The scorpion orc captain's remark caused the orc warriors of the rock salt tribe behind him to turn black instantly. What does it mean to let them go?

If the orcs hadn't caught the Mistress just now, they would have already gone up and tore these small tribe orcs into pieces.

After the captain of the poisonous scorpion orcs finished speaking, the surrounding orcs of the poisonous scorpion tribe surrounded him, and all the orcs of the rock salt tribe were blocked behind him.

Yuan Lang's deep eyes looked at the orcs of the poisonous scorpion tribe headed by them, and the eyes rolled darkly.

The rock-salt tribe witch seems to know the original body, and she has a deep obsession. If she is let go like this, the consequences...

But now, if the Poison Scorpion tribe joins in, their Snow Tiger tribe will no longer have any advantage in the number of orcs.

What's more, there are several powerful orc warriors in this poisonous scorpion tribe.

"Boss, I know you want to kill the female toad, but the number of orcs is too big now, we don't have a chance."

After following Yuan Lang for such a long time, Teng Qian naturally knew the truth of cutting grass and roots, but he looked at the orcs on the opposite side who were twice as many as them, and there were a few orc fighters in front of him who had just fought against the boss and were obviously strong.

He knew that this time they could only let the witch and the rock salt tribe orc go.

Yuan Lang took a deep look at the orcs of the Poison Scorpion Tribe, and the eyes that stayed on his face for a few seconds made the captain of the Poison Scorpion Orcs seem to be thrown into the ice river in winter.

"Walk."

It wasn't until all the orc warriors of the Snow Tiger tribe disappeared on the hillside in front of them that the captain of the poisonous scorpion orcs wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.

But at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of regret in his heart, but thinking of Wu's instructions when he left, he could only suppress this bit of regret.

"Thank you for your help."

The orc warrior of the Rock Salt Tribe, who was carrying the witch on his back, stepped forward, and his thanks to the Scorpion Tribe were a little more sincere.

At that moment just now, he really thought that the orc named Yuan Lang would kill the witch, and the consequence would be that the witch was killed and they were alive...

The orc couldn't help smiling wryly, there would be no consequences.

The poisonous scorpion orc captain sighed: "Hurry up and leave the territory of the Snow Tiger Tribe."

Because of the relationship with the witch disciple who kidnapped the Xuehu tribe before, the captain of the poisonous scorpion orc was brainwashed by the violent orc, and he had already told his family to keep a low profile as much as possible and not to provoke the tribe of the Xuehu tribe.

Thinking of this is a bit bitter, they are honest, but they offended this orc who is obviously very prestigious among the young orcs of the Snow Tiger tribe because of the rock salt tribe who has nothing to do with it.

Thinking of the cold eyes when the other party had just left, the captain of the poisonous scorpion orc felt even more bitter.

The captain of the poisonous scorpion orc felt like this, and the irritable orc beside him was almost crying.

Damn, other people don't know Yuan Lang's temperament that if you lose a hair, you will pay for stone prey. They, poisonous scorpion orcs who have lived in the Snow Tiger tribe for a while, don't know.

What about a small tribe in the polar forest, hehe...

The irritable orc just wanted to sneer, he used to be such a beast, but he was finally brought down by a little female.

He's proud... ahem!

Is he depressed?

No, he just didn't want to live in the same territory with that fearful little female anymore.

As if feeling his resentment, the captain of the scorpion orcs turned his head in embarrassment: "Don't look at me like that, the witch told me before leaving that our two tribes must take care of each other when we are in danger. The tribes of the arctic forests are cleared."

The orcs of the rock salt tribe and the poisonous scorpion tribe here are uneasy.

Yuan Lang and his party, who were rushing to the tribe, couldn't feel happy either.

"Boss, or else we'll bring some clansmen to stop those guys!"

The gloomy aura around Yuan Lang seemed substantive, and anyone could sense how bad his mood was.