Traveling through the world of beasts: She came from a female superior

The eye-catching ceremony was about to begin. Ye Xing watched helplessly as these orcs' eyes turned red and they were eager to try. He couldn't help cursing the orcs in his heart for being such a piece of shit - nine of them taking turns to take drugs!

Leopard Sanwa and Deer Simei huddled together tightly, they were so scared that they trembled and wanted to go up and hug Ye Xing's arm.

Ye Xing cursed while supporting herself on the ground with one hand and stretched out the other hand to quickly tell the two of them: "Hold my hand tight!"

At this moment, the beastmen’s hands were about to reach out to him. Tiger Changya’s big palm rushed straight to Ye Xing’s chest. The veins on Ye Xing’s neck bulged, and he gathered all his internal strength into one palm, and slammed it towards the ground.

A loud rumbling sound echoed through the sky.

Nine orcs were knocked down and flew away with a few roars.

The huge stone platform shook violently as if there was an earthquake, and even the huge statue was on the verge of collapse.

Leopard Sanwa and Deer Simei screamed and were blown into the sky by the remaining force, but were caught by Ye Xing in time.

Ye Xing dragged the two of them back a few steps before he could straighten his body.

Several orcs including Tiger Changya were the first to react, and they rushed back with their bodies as fast as mountains. Ye Xingdun didn't even try to fight back, but gathered his energy and strength and slapped the orcs in the front with all his strength.

An orc from the Golden Tiger tribe was the first to be hit, as if he was hit head-on by a tremendous force. He spat out a mouthful of blood on his head, and his body flew backwards, knocking over two orcs in succession. He fell to the ground with a plop and was dead in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xing succeeded in his move, and he slapped the ground with his backhand. The aftermath of his internal force suddenly spread out in a circle, knocking the standing orcs over again.

It happened in a flash, and Ye Xing's three fatal palms happened in just a moment.

In just that moment, three orc corpses were left on the altar.

Another black shadow flashed by. Ye Xing held Leopard Sanwa and Deer Simei tightly in one hand, and with only one hand, he bumped into Tiger Changya in the dust.

Hu Changya is worthy of being the successor to the clan leader. His physical fitness is extremely strong and tough. He cleverly dodged three palm winds and rushed up like a sharp arrow while Ye Xing was taking a breath.

"Ah - Ye Xing, let us go and run first!" Leopard Sanwa and Lu Simei shouted.

They were held tightly by Ye Xing and forced to retreat again and again by Hu Changya's full-strength attack. It seemed that Ye Xing was about to hit the giant stone statue.

"Shut up!" Ye Xing pushed the two of them away, but he himself had no time to dodge. With a "bang", he was hit against the base of the boulder. His blood immediately surged and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

She raised her head and grinned fiercely, then suddenly raised her knee and hit Tiger Changya's chest and abdomen, kicking her away with a "clang". She turned around and kicked the other two orcs away with a series of flying kicks, then ran over to protect Leopard Sanwa and Deer Simei behind her again.

Such a loud noise naturally alarmed the orcs under the altar. Ye Xing saw that the black mass of orcs at the foot of the mountain began to run away. The leading Hu Changlei was almost a shadow, and it only took three breaths for him to reach her.

The situation is urgent and Ye Xing must retreat immediately.

She raised her foot and swept away another orc. She held back the bloody smell in her throat and rushed towards the forest. After taking a quick look, she was ready to jump down with the two of them.

At the critical moment, a thunderous tiger roared -

"Ah——" The earth was shaking.

All the orcs stopped moving at the same time.

A streak of snow suddenly appeared above the altar like a meteor tearing through the night sky.

Ye Xing was forced to step back by the powerful aura, and turned back and shouted out two words in surprise: "Hu Mian!"

It’s really tiger cotton!

His huge white tiger form completely blocked Ye Xing, and his huge tiger mouth erupted with fierce power. He stood majestically on the altar as if he was standing tall and proud.

"Hu Mian, take them away first!" Ye Xing was the first to come back to his senses. He raised his hand and threw Leopard Sanwa and Lu Simei onto Hu Mian.

Hu Mian bared his teeth and dodged, his eyes flashing with ferocity, and he was obviously very resistant.

Ye Xing saw Hu Changlei approaching from the corner of her eye, and immediately stepped forward without hesitation, throwing the two of them onto the tiger's back, and at the same time hugged Hu Mian's big head, shouting: "Hu Mian, be obedient, take them away!"

After saying that, he pushed with force with his palm, turned around and slapped Hu Changlei who was running towards him.

"Hurry up! I can keep up!" Ye Xing kicked up a big rock and hit Hu Changlei in the chest. A palm wind came out and stopped the other orcs' steps, guarding the direction of the forest.

Hu Mian's eyes widened and he roared in hatred again. Ye Xing took advantage of this opportunity and slapped the ground again. The shock wave knocked all the orcs to the ground in an instant.

Hu Mian straightened his front legs, stood up, roared, looked deeply at Ye Xing, turned around and jumped off the cliff.

Hu Changya stood up first and rushed towards Ye Xing. Perhaps because he was seriously injured, he obviously lacked strength this time. Ye Xing slapped him in the chest and sent him flying. He crashed into Hu Changlei who was following behind him, and rolled down with him.

Ye Xing swept his long legs, turning the gravel on the ground into a sky full of hidden weapons that shot towards the group of orcs. Without even looking at the result, he turned around and followed the direction of Hu Mian and jumped down.

Amid the howling mountain wind, Ye Xing laughed loudly, his arrogant voice spreading throughout the tribe: "Hu Changlei, see you later!"

Hu Changlei was just one step away from catching Ye Xing. He first ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down, then turned around and slapped Hu Changya hard in the face, and ordered fiercely: "Chase him!"