I am a pig in the beastly world, rough men are competing to be beastly husbands

curse.

This is the unspoken secret of the Long-Arm Tribe.

Although the Long-Arm Tribe also has difficulty in having offspring, it is still much better off than the Fur Tribe.

However, in the past five generations, the direct lineage has experienced a cliff-like decline.

In addition to the reason of limited fertility of ancient races, there is another one, which is this curse.

In fact, the direct bloodline of the current clan leader is not pure.

No, it should be said that for the past five generations, the direct lineage has not been pure.

Five hundred years ago, in order to compete for the position of clan leader, a half-brother of the Long-Arm clan shot and killed his five biological brothers.

The youngest is only three years old.

This brutal bloodbath completely changed the family tree of the Long-Arm Tribe.

At that time, no one was aware of the existence of the curse. It was only after several hundred years, when Hou Xing was born, that the so-called direct descendants who had held power in the clan for generations discovered that something was wrong.

Fertility is gone.

The concubine's lineage continued to flourish as before, but the direct line became increasingly weak. After five generations, only one male was born in each generation.

What made them even more panicked was that although all the males in the original lineage had died, one female was left behind.

This female refused to marry outside her family, and married a beastly man, who gave birth to a female.

The female found a husband and gave birth to another female.

This has been the case for generations, so the five generations of clan leaders did not take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, in this generation, the one born with Hou Xing was actually a male.

The original direct bloodline, which had already become extremely thin, finally produced a male.

Moreover, this male was extremely unlucky. His mother died of dystocia when he was born, but he did not cry or scream, and was able to open his eyes when he was born.

It's heterochromia.

The older generation of the Long-Arm tribe were terrified.

Could it be that the curse has come true?

The original direct descendants are here to claim your life!

They originally wanted to execute this unlucky baby, but his father was a giant snake.

The snake father held his son in his mouth and wandered desperately in the mountains and forests to avoid being chased by the long-armed tribe.

In the end, they were outnumbered and the snake father's long snake body was pierced with sharp swords.

When he was dying, he used his tongue to lift his newborn son to the riverside.

When the snake's head fell down with a loud bang, the ominous baby flowed along the rushing water towards the vast distance.

The Long-Arm Tribe thought that the baby was doomed to die.

However, just three years ago, a crude wooden arrow cut from thorns pierced the throat of a tribal elder.

This elder was the tribe's number one warrior who led the hunt for Snake Father.

The baby is back.

This is also why Hou Xing's father was eager to send Hou Xing to He Fuxi as a beastly husband.

If I don't give birth to a child, perhaps I will never have another chance.

"Although our ancestors did something wrong, that is all in the past and we are innocent. I don't know why he is so persistent..."

Hou Xing said hesitantly.

It was somewhat embarrassing for him to reveal such clan secrets.

He Fuxi disagreed.

"You are the beneficiaries, so of course you think it's all over. But for those who were injured, they are still suffering even after hundreds of years," she said.

Zhan Rong added:

"And after he was born, it was obviously you who had evil intentions and wanted to kill him. His father died in your hands, so why are you trying to clean yourself up?"

Hou Xing's face flushed, and he argued with a thick neck:

"He was born in such an unlucky way. This is a punishment from the gods. How dare we go against the gods' will? Can we be blamed for this?"

He Fuxi was speechless:

"You blame everything on the gods. What do you mean by gods? Did the gods write you a letter, or did they tell you in a dream?"

Hou Xing stammered and couldn't say anything.

But their ancestors have been doing this for generations, and it is not just their tribe that is averse to different species.

Why is He Fuxi holding on to them?

He was aggrieved.

He Fuxi sighed inwardly when he saw how confused he was.

"In short, he has set his sights on you now. You are the only legitimate male of the Long-Arm Tribe. Killing you will avenge his great hatred," she said.

Hou Xing knew it too.

But the enemy is in the dark and he is in the light, what can he do?

Otherwise, why not hurry up and have a few kids, so that we can fulfill our mission.

He looked at He Fuxi with sparkling eyes.

He Fuxi:......

Zhan Rong said bluntly:

"I think with your IQ, it's a bit difficult for you to be the leader of the Long Arms tribe, let alone Xier's second beast husband."

Hou Xing jumped up in anger:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Be careful next time you go out, or I'll shoot you to death with one arrow!"

He Fuxi:......

Zhan Rong's expression was cold:

"You'd better be careful and see if you will be shot to death."

Hou Xing suddenly wilted.

He Fuxi didn't want to argue with them, so he calmed down and carefully analyzed the situation of the attack.

At that time, she and Hou Xing stayed in that place for a long time, but the alien did not move.

However, as soon as they separated, he took action.

Does this mean that he only wants to take Hou Xing's life and doesn't want to hurt anyone else?

She put forward her own conjecture.

Hou Xing heard this and immediately clapped his hands:

"That's right! If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have realized it. It's really true!"

It turned out that before this, the alien had shot and killed many orcs in the tribe, all of whom were related to the incident of killing his father that year.

He always hits whoever he wants to shoot accurately.

Hou Xing recalled carefully and it was indeed like this every time. When the deceased was close to others, the aliens would not take action.

But if the deceased is separated from others, even for a moment, he will be killed.

It turned out to be this reason.

"He has a conscience." Zhan Rong said.

This made Hou Xing roll his eyes.

"What conscience can a bloody and brutal alien have? It's just that I'm afraid that my sins are so serious that the gods will punish me!"

He said unconvinced.

Zhan Rong sneered indifferently:

"It seems that God is really your shield. It's really useful."

Hou Xing: ...

Seeing that the two guys were about to fight again, He Fuxi quickly stopped them.

"Stop arguing. The enemy is in the dark, and we will be caught off guard. Hou Xing will be sniped sooner or later. We have to think of a way."

"What can we do?" Hou Xing was very worried.

He Fuxi called them closer and whispered in their ears.

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Rong jumped up:

"No! I don't agree!"

Although Hou Xing was also shocked, he was somewhat moved.

He hesitated:

"This... Isn't this too risky? Madam, you are noble after all. If something goes wrong..."

Zhan Rong punched him:

"Do you really mean that? Get lost!"

The Fur Tribe were close combatants, and this punch was quite powerful. Hou Xing was sent flying and hit a boulder.

He groaned, struggled to get up from the ground, staggering, with some anger in his eyes that was pierced.

But he covered his face and said stubbornly:

"Why would I want to do this? Didn't I try to stop you?"

"Humph!" Zhan Rong was still furious: "Whether you meant that or not, you know it in your heart!"

The two were about to quarrel again when He Fuxi spoke up.

"Don't argue. I've made up my mind. Let's just give it a try!"