I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

After leaving the tribe, several days passed in a flash.

These days, Fang Wuwei encountered hundreds of reincarnations in this area, but they were all easily dealt with by Fang Wuwei. This made Fang Wuwei a little inflated and a little puzzled - with such a level, how could they force the orc tribe to the brink of extinction so many times?

And there are so many reincarnations active around this area?

You have to know that the scope of the exam is an entire planet. Even if it is impossible for someone to run too far, this continent is ridiculously large. Why are people so concentrated now?

Fang Wuwei stepped on a headless corpse and swung the knife in his hand to get rid of the sticky blood. Behind him were several people lying in a pool of blood without a sign of life. Then he quickly left to look for the next batch of prey...

Fang Wuwei had a great time killing people, but it was a different story for the Orc Tribe.

..................

"go!"

In a dense forest, countless swords and magic lights flashed by. In the forest, countless orc soldiers and reincarnations were fighting.

However, the orc soldiers were too weak. It took several or even a dozen orc soldiers to stop a reincarnationist, and it was even more difficult to kill him. The battle line was retreating step by step, with heavy casualties, but no soldier collapsed and surrendered, and they all persisted.

Even though the battle situation was so bad, and even though the blood of countless Orc heroes had been shed around them, the Orc tribes never stopped migrating.

Facing such a powerful enemy, only the clan leaders of each tribe have the strength to fight.

Ens, the werewolf leader who had lost an arm, pulled his sharp claws out of a reincarnator's body. He was gasping for breath and was in a very bad condition. One of his eyes had been chopped off, and his whole body was in tatters. Even the wolf's muzzle had been chopped off in half, leaving only two airways and half a mouth, which looked hideous and terrifying.

He is now at the end of his strength. Even he knows that it is his turn to die today. However, Ens has no fear of death or desire for life. His only wish now is that the tribe can survive and civilization can continue...

If it's for this, what does it matter if I risk my life?

Ens roared, and with half of his mouth missing, he rushed towards the enemy with a roar. The sharp claws in his hands flashed a scarlet light. His hideous and terrifying face and angry roar made an enemy in front of him tremble with fear for a moment.

It was at this moment that the experienced Ens seized the opportunity and brought the enemy into his crazy attack rhythm, and for a while he was not at a disadvantage.

But it was just a matter of not losing. Even though Ens was still energetic at the moment, his body was exhausted and on the verge of collapse. He gradually began to feel dizzy, his vision was blurred, and the movements of his hands and feet slowed down.

The Reincarnator, who was suppressed by Ens's crazy attack rhythm, also noticed that something was wrong with Ens at this moment. He immediately seized the opportunity to counterattack, dragging Ens into his attack rhythm, and finally stabbed the long sword in his hand into Ens' chest, accurately piercing his heart.

Is it no use...

Ens could feel his heart being destroyed. All the strength in his body disappeared in an instant, and everything in front of him was dark.

He is going to die.

Death in the abyss.

He understood that this was inevitable, that there would always be people who would ignore life and death and step into the abyss. Only in this way could civilization be led across the abyss - filling the abyss with corpses, feeding the abyss, allowing civilization to cross the abyss and continue.

But... I'm unwilling to give up... Before I even see the dawn of hope, I, the wolf king, am about to fall.

So, why did I become the Wolf King?

Ah... I remember... Last time when the demons invaded, my father died in front of me in the same way. That's why I want to become the wolf king and lead my people into the future...

Ens' blurry eyes glanced at the large army advancing in the distance. There, he seemed to see his most beloved grandson who had just become sensible, his wife, and his son who was fighting bravely like him.

Children... look carefully! This is a wolf! This is the wolf king! ! ! !

Ens's eyes suddenly became clear, and he roared in anger as he was about to die. With the greatest strength of his life, he delivered the most powerful and greatest punch of his life. In the eyes of the reincarnator who was astonished and terrified, he punched him on the head, smashing his head, and red and white things splashed like watermelons.

The headless reincarnation fell down, but Ens was still standing, lifeless.

Even in death, he never fell down. This was his last dignity as the Wolf King.

I hope the Lion King can lead the tribe into the future.

These were the last thoughts in the dying Ens' mind.

But the truth is often cruel, and the situation on the Lion King's side is even worse.

Because the Lion King was far more powerful than the other clan leaders and showed the ability to easily kill ordinary reincarnations, he was besieged by countless more powerful reincarnations.

After seven or eight hours of continuous high-intensity fighting, even an iron man would be exhausted, let alone the Lion King.

Whenever the Lion King severely injures a Reincarnator and intends to kill him, other Reincarnators will forcefully interrupt his next attack, forcing the seriously injured Reincarnator to go back to rest and receive treatment, and then fight on their own. If they can't hold on, they will let the next teammate go up. At the same time, there are countless shooters and mages on the edge of OP. Whenever the Lion King wants to retreat or adjust his breath, an attack will accurately fall on the Lion King's head, interrupting everything he wants to do.

The annoying harassment tactics and round-robin attacks have left even the lion king covered in scars. The short tail behind him was cut off, and the sideburns on his face were almost burnt off.

If there were only a few reincarnations, the Lion King would still be confident that he could kill them all, or at worst break through.

However, at this moment, there are more than a hundred reincarnations besieging the Lion King.

The power displayed by the Lion King frightened them, and they understood that now only by joining forces could they defeat this monstrous orc.

Of course, the points are evenly split.

Only at this time can the selfish reincarnations unite.

"Chief!"

The Reincarnations who were besieging the Lion King went from one at a time in the beginning to three or four together now, which added a lot of pressure to the Lion King. At this moment, the chieftain of the Minotaur tribe, Laumos, rushed out and knocked an attacking Reincarnation away with his extremely powerful force, leaving his life or death unknown.

"Laumos! How could you..."

"Chief! The battle line ahead has been basically resolved! The powerful enemies have been repelled or killed by the chiefs, and the remaining soldiers have been stopped by the soldiers! We have decided to help you deal with these beasts first!!"

As soon as the Tauren Chieftain Laomos finished speaking, several archers and mages in the woods screamed, and then no further sound was heard.

The sudden turn of events made the Reincarnation Squad panic. The Lion King was so powerful that he could hold back hundreds of powerful Reincarnations alone and almost destroy all the melee troops by himself. What would happen if other orcs got involved?

Originally, the Samsara team was worried that the enemy was deliberately trying to disrupt morale and decided to continue the siege. However, as the screams of their own people continued to be heard in the woods, and spells and arrows were shot at them from a distance, constantly disrupting their attack rhythm, the Samsara team finally began to retreat.

There have been casualties, so they dare not continue the attack - what if they are the next to die?

The selfish reincarnations only worry about their own safety. They have no cohesion and once they lose their goal, they will become a group of scattered sand and flee in all directions.

Watching the Reincarnations going away, the Lion King did not chase them, nor did Lamos. They even did not chase the double C of the enemy that jumped out from above their heads. The two of them watched everyone flee quietly, and after making sure that the enemy had gone far away, they collapsed to the ground at the same time without caring about their image.

"Thank you for your hard work, Chief."

An enchanting female voice came from behind them, but the voice was full of fatigue.

"You've worked hard, too, Jana."

Behind them, Jana, the leader of the fox tribe, appeared. She was a senior assassin master. She was professional in dealing with ADC and mid-lane mages, and was also adept at dealing with the marksman mage who was lurking and besieging the Lion King.

But at this moment, the master assassin was also covered in scars, with a bleeding wound on the front of her body that almost split her thin body in half.

"......Are you okay?"

"...It's okay. I can still... hurry up and kill two more. Chief, let's go quickly. We need support ahead."

"……it is good."

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The brutal siege finally ended, and the injured people finally had time to rest.

But they understood that this was only the first batch, and there would be a second, third, and fourth batch in the future. The only thing they could do was to keep running away.

According to the information from their ancestors, before the devil ritual was completed, they could only keep running and delaying time until everything was over.

As long as the demons don't leave, their barrier will still be disrupted and cannot be built.

Therefore, they did not have much time to rest. The Lion King only received a brief moment of treatment before he began to count the number of people and prepare to organize to resist the next siege.

The cat girl who brought the news was called over, holding a piece of paper stained with scarlet.

"Report... Report to the chief, our personnel... The casualties are as follows..." The cat girl who reported the news was Bu Mian who had escaped back. At this moment, her body was stained with blood, not only her blood, but also the blood of countless colleagues. Her eyes were red, her voice was choked, and her tears could not stop flowing.

"Wolf leader Ens, bear leader Devin, cat leader Fili, deer leader Owen, leopard leader William, and lizard leader Martha died on the battlefield. Fox leader Jana, dog leader Owen, and elephant leader James were too seriously injured and died...Tiger leader De'an and pig leader Bakong were seriously injured. Although they are still alive, they have lost their combat effectiveness.

Then...then...soldiers and civilians...there were too many casualties, the statistics have not been fully completed yet, and it is estimated that there are no less than 3971 people... members of the Lizard Clan were completely wiped out..."

Bu Mian was crying so hard that she couldn't speak, and the Lion King was silent.

These numbers are not just numbers. Behind each character is a living life. They once lived and had a rich life. And who are the parents and children of the dead soldiers?

Looking at the civilians crying not far away, the Lion King understood their grief. The dead are dead after all. They just walked into the abyss one step ahead, just for a better future, just for the continuation of civilization! !

The lion king raised his head, held back the tears that were about to fall, calmed himself down, then stood up and announced loudly that he would continue his march.

Life must go on, the escape...is not over yet.

(This chapter has 3400 words! It’s a big chapter!)