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

"This is the most powerful snake venom of our Basnake tribe. It can burn a person from the inside out as if being burned by a raging fire. First your internal organs, then your muscles, and then your skin... In the end, you will be burned to death. How does it feel?"

"Oh, oh..." The second prince was speechless.

He seemed to smell the aroma of barbecue in his mouth.

"Your Highness!"

The lion warriors were heartbroken when they saw the miserable state of the prince.

They would never desert and leave the prince alone to be abused by the snake people!

"Hurry up and save His Highness!"

They rushed forward, intending to pounce on the second prince.

But Tamada's snake tail was like a huge whip, and he was like teasing a beast in a cage, beating up every warrior that came, and then beating up another one that came.

The snake's tail hit the warrior and flew out of the sky lightly.

Some were even beheaded on the spot.

But the warriors were not afraid and continued to rush forward to rescue their prince.

The warriors covered each other and used their own flesh and blood to pave a rescue road.

An eighteen-year-old young warrior had his lower limbs severed by the snake's tail, but he still stubbornly crawled on his upper body.

On his deathbed, he finally arrived beside the Second Prince, and with trembling hands, he stuffed a handful of herbs into the Prince's mouth...

Tamada saw it all, but he didn't care.

What's there to care about?

Just bugs.

"It's time to eat something good..."

He no longer paid attention to the tragic male lions, but instead curled his tail around the fleeing children.

When he was about to catch a little lion——

"How are you, Tamada?"

A deep and somewhat contemptuous voice came from the depths of the jungle.

Tamada suddenly felt his scalp tighten, and his instinct made him involuntarily retract his snake tail.

But he was still a step too late, a fierce palm wind slashed down -

"You are still so disgusting!"

As a figure as fast as the wind suddenly appeared, Tamada's huge snake tail was cut into two pieces!

"Zhanrong!" Tamada's scream of pain shook the sky.

A ray of light suddenly fell from the sky, illuminating several orcs galloping from afar.

Its daybreak.

The extremely strong Fur Tribe stood on the left, with his aura fully open, just like a ferocious beast ready to attack.

The slender and lean Long-Armed tribe stands on the right, the undulating lines of their arms like a sculpture of a god, complementing the special crossbow on their back.

Among them, a delicate and soft little female was sitting on the shoulders of a long-arm tribe member.

Madam, here we come.

At this time, in this place, in this scene, and in this person, the sad and desperate lion people suddenly felt extremely relieved.

"Hmph, hundreds of years have passed, and you are still so useless, Tamada!" Zhan Rong said.

Tamada was shaking all over, and it was hard to tell whether it was because of the pain of having his tail cut off or because he was angry at his mortal enemy.

He and Zhanrong have been in a life-and-death relationship since they were young.

But he could never defeat Zhan Rong.

Because the Basher tribe has never been a match for the Fur tribe.

This is also the reason why the Bashen tribe was timid for thousands of years, and only dared to take over this land until the Fur Tribe declined.

However, things are different now.

The Fur Tribe has declined to this point, what capital does Zhan Rong have to be so arrogant?

Thinking of this, Tamada became excited again.

"Zhan Rong, how great do you think you are? My father is stationed with his army in the Long Arm Tribe. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, we will crush all your tribes..."

As he spoke, he suddenly glanced at He Fuxi and looked at her with a very frivolous look.

Then he showed his scarlet tongue, which was extremely disgusting:

"Is this your little female? Ha, she looks delicious. Why not give her to..."

call out!

A tiny object, barely visible to the naked eye, flew by.

Tamada screamed and subconsciously covered his mouth, blood oozing out from between his fingers.

And on the ground, a warm tongue tip was still bouncing.

The cold young man slowly withdrew his arm, and his emotionless voice was like gold and jade:

"How dare you speak rudely to your sister? You don't have to keep your filthy tongue."

He didn't even use his bow and crossbow for fear of dirtying his weapon.

Just by picking a leaf, he destroyed the tongue of the Bashe tribe.

All the orcs present, whether from the Lion Clan or the Basilisk Clan, were stunned.

They only knew that beside the female lady, there was an extremely brave and heroic leader of the Fur Tribe.

But when did she have another beast husband who was as powerful as the Fur Tribe?

Strong, the female lady’s harem is so strong!

"The situation is urgent, don't waste time on minions." He Fuxi said.

Faced with such a bloody and brutal scene, she remained steady and composed, which was very inconsistent with her petite and fragile appearance.

She only took a quick look around and said calmly:

"Luo Yi and I will continue to rush to the Long Arm Tribe. After Zhan Rong has dealt with the group of snake people, we will quickly catch up. As for Shen Nong, he will stay behind to treat the Second Prince and the warriors before the witch doctors arrive."

The lion tribe members then noticed that there was a little pig following behind the three great gods.

Shennong looks frail:

"okokokok."

Lion Tribe: ...Is it possible?

But they soon stopped thinking so.

After Shennong skillfully took the second prince's pulse, drained his blood, and gave him medicine, the latter's pale complexion quickly improved.

"Fortunately, you fed him the detoxifying herbs in time, and the snake venom did not invade his heart and lungs. Now I have stabilized his condition, and he will be awake after taking medicine for a few days. However, his body is still seriously damaged, and he needs to rest for a few years before he can return to normal." Shennong said.

The lion tribe members cried for joy and knelt down in a large group, kowtowed to him.

He quickly got them up and went to treat the other warriors.

Not long after, the witch doctor team arrived, praised Shennong's treatment plan, and took over the subsequent treatment.

Just after Zhan Rong killed Tamada, he also cleared out the snakemen among the soldiers and generals.

The two of them quickened their pace and chased in the direction of the Long-Arm Tribe.

Long-armed tribe.

In a hidden cliff cave.

"Your Highness, you finally woke up!"

Hou Xing woke up with a groan, and what came into his sight was the tearful face of the clan elder.

"I..." He tried to prop himself up and sit up.

But I found that my right side was empty.

The shoulder, which was covered with mud and dry grass, was still oozing blood.

A great panic struck him.

"Where are my hands?" he asked hoarsely.

"Your Highness..." The elder called him painfully but couldn't say anything else.

Say what?

What else is there to say?

Arms are the most important part of the Long-Arm Tribe. Without arms, the Long-Arm Tribe is useless.

"Where's my hand!" Hou Xing shouted in disbelief.

"Your Highness..." The elder choked up, "Please don't get excited. Your injuries are too severe. The witch doctor said that your life is still in danger. Don't be emotional, otherwise..."