Mix the world with the system

Teng Gan was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something, and after an excited answer, he turned around and jumped off the city wall to run into the tribe.

The sound of flapping wings sounded, it was Yingze and his party who had already wiped out the vultures and beasts.

"The vulture beast has been pushed away temporarily, and there should be another wave coming at the end of the night."

The feathers on Yingze's wings were scratched off in many places, exposing the bones and flesh, mixed with the black feathers, it was not very clear to see, but the orc warriors' sense of smell was very sensitive, naturally it was when they just boarded When he was standing on the city wall, he could smell the strong smell of blood.

"Go down and bandage the wound first. After the vulture beast comes, you still need to resist it."

Yuan Lang glanced at the wound on his wing, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

Ying Ze shook his head, this injury is not a problem, we can rest here for a while, but don't underestimate the recovery ability of our Flying Eagle tribe orc warriors.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if his whole body was wrapped in warm water, and even the wound didn't hurt as much as before. The refreshing feeling hit his heart, making him groan involuntarily.

It wasn't until the saber-toothed bear below roared again that the orc warriors of the Flying Eagle tribe were awakened from their joy.

Only then did he see the light of witch power in the sky that had not completely dissipated, and he was shocked: "This is... Wu Zhu!"

Thinking that the exhilarating feeling just now was because he and his clansmen got the witch wish, Yingze's heart beat uncontrollably and his face was flushed with excitement.

Thinking of the magic of Wu Zhu in the legend, he couldn't help but look sideways at the wound on his body.

Sure enough, there was only a faint trace left of the bloody wound before, and the fatigue of the body after resisting the vulture beast had also disappeared.

Clenching his fist, Yingze felt that he could still kill a group of vultures at this moment.

"Captain! Here comes the oil."

Yingze heard the sound and looked, and saw Teng Gan walking up steadily holding a wooden basin.

The contents in the pot exude a strong aroma, and even in such a cold weather, there are wisps of heat.

"This is…"

Forgive the orc warriors of the Flying Eagle tribe who have never eaten fried vegetables, but they really don't know this thing.

"It's oil."

Yuan Lang didn't explain to Yu Wang, and turned to Teng Gan who was beside him: "Pour this oil on the body of the saber-toothed bear below."

Teng Gan smiled treacherously, came to the city wall with the barrel in his arms and was ready to act, but he didn't expect the saber-toothed bear to move his fat buttocks to retreat from the position of the moat ditch as if he felt the dangerous aura from above.

Tengqian's nose is crooked, you're really smart, why don't you be so vigilant.

Yuan Lang's brows also frowned.

Seeing this, Yingze stepped forward to take the wooden barrel in Tenggan's hand, the temperature of the tentacles made him almost throw it out: "It's so hot!"

Tenggan's eyes lit up, and he quickly handed the work in his hands to Yingze: "It's great to have your help, I don't have wings, you just fly over and pour all the oil on the body of the saber-toothed bear. , come back quickly, be careful and safe."

Yingze nodded, flapped his wings and flew up from the city wall, went straight to the top of the saber-toothed bear, poured the oil down.

Hot oil was poured on the saber-toothed bear, which was protected by thick fur. The saber-toothed bear roared a few times before continuing to charge towards the city gate.

Yuan Lang's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were focused on the saber-toothed bear that kept hitting the city gate below. The arrow covered with hot oil hit the torch and ignited instantly.

Yingze just stared blankly at the flaming arrows shooting at the saber-toothed bear below. Although ordinary arrows did not penetrate the thick fur, the sparks on the arrows seemed to be shining on the fireball beast's feces. The sun suddenly burned up.

"Ow!"

The painful roar of the saber-toothed bear resounded under the city wall in an instant. The roar was so shrill that the surrounding wild beasts and fierce beasts that were besieging the city gate were frightened. Besides, there was no other sound for a while.

Watching a ferocious saber-toothed bear being burned into black charcoal, its wailing gradually died down, Yingze couldn't help swallowing hard.

He glanced at the wooden barrel in Tenggan's hand with some fear, and he felt his calf go weak.

If some of this gets on your body, won't it look like the saber-toothed bear below?

"Roar!"

At this moment, there was a loud roar from the depths of the forest, and the sound of heavy footsteps came from a distance. All the orcs on the city wall could feel the trembling under their feet.

The joy of killing the saber-toothed bear beast just now dissipated instantly, and everyone looked solemnly in the direction of the snowflakes.

Looking at the hill-like figure galloping towards the snowflakes, he pressed his protruding eyeballs into the sockets after a while, and said a little stutteringly, "What the hell is that!"

"That guy, his arms are thicker than my waist!"

Yingze couldn't help sighing.

Hearing this, Teng Gan turned his head to look at the small waist of this orc from the Flying Eagle Tribe, and then looked at his own, heh~

Praise, this is called a man's waist!

The orcs of the Flying Eagle tribe are not as strong and masculine as they are.

Yuan Lang clenched the bow, arrow and spear in his hand, looking at the savage ape that was galloping towards the tribe, with a strong fighting spirit in his chest.

The Xuehu patriarch on the other side of the city wall naturally also saw the figure of the hill-like beast, his complexion changed slightly, and he shouted: "Get ready to fight!"

Perhaps because of the death of the saber-toothed bear, the most powerful beast of this beast tide came out ahead of schedule.

"People, as long as we kill this beast, our year's beast tide will be over, so we must kill it and fight!"

The power of the beast god surged all over Xuehu's patriarch, and he was full of fighting spirit.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Victory! Victory! Victory!"

The hope of the end of the beast tide is in sight. Although each beast tide will not last for a long time, the casualties of the tribesmen make everyone extremely heartbroken.

The savage ape beast running out of the forest ran towards the city wall, and at the same time picked up the surrounding beasts and stuffed them into the mouth. The sound of "click click" rejection can be clearly heard even from a long distance.

"The teeth of this beast are really good."

The orcs all took up the weapons in their hands. The appearance of the beast leader ahead of time prevented them from going out to retrieve their arrows. The remaining arrows on the city wall were simply not enough to last until the end of the beast tide.

The savage ape, whose body was full of blood from devouring wild beasts and ferocious beasts, ran and roared towards the city wall. The Xuehu patriarch let out a loud roar, turned into a beast, and rushed out.

The beast shape of the gold-ranked orc warrior is already very majestic in the tribe, but compared with that beast, it is still very different.

Following the snow tiger patriarch's jumping off the city wall, the few remaining gold-ranked orc warriors in the tribe also jumped down.

Yuan Lang clenched the weapon in his hand, and led the orc warriors below the gold rank to rush down the city wall, fighting with other wild beasts and fierce beasts.

The roars of the orc warriors, the roars of ferocious beasts and beasts mixed together, resounding throughout the territory of the Snow Tiger Tribe.

At this time, the other clansmen hiding in the warehouse heard the loud roar outside, and felt their hearts kicked up high. The females kept praying in their hearts, hoping that Lord Beast God would bless Xue Xue. The orc warriors of the Tiger Tribe.

Snow Tiger Witch and Wu Yue treated the last wounded soldier, and only then washed away the blood stained on his hands.

"Yue, come out with me. Taking advantage of this beast tide, I will hand over Wu Zhu to you. With your current witch power, it is enough to learn this."

Snow Tiger Witch held the ancient witch staff in his hand, with a solemn expression.

The clansmen in the warehouse were stunned. Is Master Wu Yue able to cast Wu Zhu?

It wasn't until the two witches walked out of the warehouse that the crowd gathered around the small window and looked out.

Without the vulture attack, the people in the tribe were much safer.

"Mobilize the witch power in your body, concentrate it on the beast crystal at the top through the witch stick, and then, with the blessing of the beast crystal, use your own consciousness to control this witch power and transmit it to the body of every orc warrior."

"The release of all witchcraft requires the control of our consciousness, so while we meditate on weekdays to increase our witchcraft power, we must also exercise our consciousness strength, so that we can grow into a more powerful witch."

Following the teachings of the Snow Tiger Witch, Wu Yue slowly mobilized the witch power to concentrate on the beast crystal at the top of the witch staff, but when she mobilized her consciousness to wrap the witch power, the witch power group was like a balloon that was punctured. Then dissipate away.

Wu Yue frowned, she clearly knew where her problem was, that was, she couldn't control witch power and consciousness at the same time, once the consciousness moved, the control over witch power would be loosened in an instant.

Obviously, the Snow Tiger Witch is also very aware of the problems that will arise when casting the witch wish for the first time, so he just smiled and looked at the immature little female next to him: "We learned it the first time we released the witch wish." It took half a year to be able to control consciousness and witchcraft at the same time.

You have to study hard, now spread out your consciousness and feel how I cast the witch wish. "

After the Snow Tiger Witch finished speaking, the witch power surged all over her body and instantly gathered at the top of the witch staff. The dazzling light of witch power instantly reminded Wu Yue of the scene when she first saw the Snow Tiger Witch cast a witch wish.

Under the blessing of the beast crystal, the witch power group became more and more dazzling and powerful, and then the dazzling witch power seemed to be divided into countless parts by some invisible thing, and shot at different orc warriors respectively, and then sank into their bodies. Little waste.

The next moment, the injured orc's wound stopped bleeding instantly, and his tired body seemed to be injected with energy, and he rushed up again screaming.

Wu Yue turned to look at Xue Huwu, his face was a little pale.

"The scope and effect of witch blessings are within our control. How many people do you have witch blessings? The extent of your blessings is something you can control yourself.

But first, you need to understand your own storage of witch power. "

Snow Tiger Witch's voice revealed obvious fatigue at this time, Wu Yue condensed a group of healing witch power and sent it to Snow Tiger Witch's body: "Will you be so weak after every witch blessing?"

With the input of that mass of healing witch power, Snow Tiger Witch looked much better. Hearing Wu Yue's inquiry, he couldn't help laughing bitterly: "You should know that the witches of our four major tribes were overdrawn due to a disaster a long time ago. Life, so the body is not as good as before."

"I think it's okay to cast the witchcraft three times in a row before, but now I just cast it once...hey..."

Wu Yue didn't ask what happened to that disaster, she believed that when Snow Tiger Witch wanted to talk, he would naturally tell her.

After all, there are not many people in the tribe who always know about this matter, and even Yuan Lang has no memory.

The roars outside the tribe became more and more chaotic and shrill. Standing inside the city wall, they could even hear the panting of fierce beasts and the roars of orc warriors outside.

The sky gradually darkened, and at ten o'clock in the afternoon, the tribe ushered in another wave of vulture beast attacks, and the orc warriors of the Flying Eagle tribe won.

The battle lasted until the early morning and finally ended. With a mournful roar that resounded through the sky, there was a "boom" sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside the tribe, and the ground trembled. Far away, the Snow Tiger tribe finally regained its calm.

"The beast tide is finally over."

"The beast tide is over!"

"The beast tide is over, haha! The beast tide is over!"

The orc warriors in the tribe opened the city gate, and the bloody and murderous orc warriors walked in with each of them dragging a few corpses of wild beasts or fierce beasts.

What greeted them was the excited, proud and grateful eyes of the clansmen.

The females got busy again, this time not to prepare for the beast tide, but to celebrate the snow tiger tribe's survival in the beast tide.

The fresh animal meat exudes a tempting aroma, and the orc warriors who washed off the blood on their bodies sat around the fire, eating meat with big mouthfuls while warming the fire.

"Today is really thrilling. After I rushed out, I saw a saber-toothed tiger about to bite the head of the clansman. I rushed up and punched it. The saber-toothed tiger flew directly over the ditch of the moat, haha!"

"Really? The ditch of the moat is so wide, when did your fist become so powerful?"

Faced with the doubts of his companions, the orc was willing to shake his fleshy hands, and quickly choked his neck: "You know what, I have always been very strong!"

Wu Yue sat with Xue Huwu, the patriarch, Yuan Lang, and some uncles and grandmas in the tribe. Hearing the bragging of the orc warriors around him, she couldn't help laughing.

"Don't listen to their bragging. They can lighten their claws a few times when they see wild beasts, but they can only scream when they encounter fierce beasts."

Yuan Lang didn't deliberately let go of his voice. The orc warriors around the fire all heard what he said, and each of them turned red, met the mocking eyes of the surrounding clansmen, and lowered their heads with a dry smile.

Looking at Yuan Lang's tall and straight figure, he couldn't help raising his fist and waved it.

Thinking of Yuan Lang killing the wild beast accidentally jumping to the side of the savage ape before, he dodged in an instant and hid to the side, far away from the savage ape, but now he is laughing at them here, we are all the same!