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

Mountain, mandrill?

Isn’t that the brutal and ferocious mountain ghost in the legend?

The orcs retreated in a circle.

"Don't be afraid." Lingling comforted: "It is my pet now, it won't hurt you."

pet?

All the animals looked shocked.

Having a mandrill as a pet is awesome!

The only one who was so angry that he jumped up and down was Luo Yi:

"Are you kidding me? You treat the gravekeeper of my Long-Arm Clan ancestor as a pet?"

Lingling blinked his eyes, looking innocent:

"I can't help it. Madam said that I should stay with the mandrill for a month, but I didn't want to waste so much time, so I beat it into submission. Now it's by my side as a pet, so it can stay as long as I want, right?"

Luo Yi: Beat him, beat him into submission?

That’s the gravekeeper of my ancestors!

Give it back to my ancestors!

asshole!

He Fuxi felt good about this unexpected gain.

"The mandrill has a high IQ and is the most ferocious of all primates. It can run 45 kilometers per hour, making it a good scout and a good match for the antelope."

"Is that so?" Ling Ling said.

What a fart!

Luo Yi was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

After squeezing out her love rival, Ling Ling was happy and returned to business:

"Now that I have returned, Madam, I beg you to let the Great Protector stay at the base camp so that I can fight the giant bear!"

Let the antelope fight the giant bear?

The generals were the first to shake their heads.

General Bashe said earnestly:

"You still don't understand the Giant Bear Tribe. I don't know what scheme they used to control all the tribes, big and small. All the tribes come together, they are not afraid of death, and they can't kill them all. No matter how brave you are, they can still trap you to death..."

"No problem." He Fuxi made a decision: "Let him go."

General Bashe remained silent helplessly, but his expression undoubtedly showed his disapproval.

The same is true for other orcs.

Only Ling Ling was delighted:

"Thank you, Madam! I will definitely retrieve the head of the Giant Bear Patriarch Darcy and present it to you!"

He Fuxi waved his hand:

"The head is secondary. You must listen to my instructions."

Lingling shuddered and listened attentively.

"You don't have to go to the battlefield, but come with me to a place."

Lingling was anxious:

"I came here to fight and kill the enemy, why..."

He Fuxi raised his hand and interrupted him.

Then he said word by word:

"I want you to follow me to the Soul Prison."

Soul Prison.

Except He Fuxi and Ling Ling, no one knew the weight of these three words.

The beasts had confused expressions on their faces.

Ling Ling's face froze.

"Go... Of course I have to go, but the most urgent thing is..."

"No." He Fuxi did not allow for argument: "This is the most urgent matter. The tribes, both large and small, are coming one after another, and the Giant Bear Tribe is planning to drag us to death. Direct confrontation is not a solution. If we want to break the impasse, we can only start with the Soul Prison."

This speech left everyone confused.

An orc general asked first:

"Madam, where is the Soul Prison? How can it be a way to break the impasse?"

Ling Ling couldn't figure it out either:

"What does Soul Prison have to do with this battle?"

He Fuxi stood up from the throne with a resolute posture:

"Time is running out, there is no time to explain. All officers, listen up!"

All the beastmen stood up with solemn expressions.

"Captain of the First Squadron, Luo Yi, will be in charge of the rear and command the Bashe and Long-arm tribes to hold the line until dawn."

"Third beast husband Lingling, follow me to the Soul Prison!"

Returning to the Soul Prison, Ling Ling felt mixed emotions.

He once wanted desperately to break free from this cage, but now, he was extremely eager to go back.

But when the time came, he hesitated again.

Can he break free from the shackles?

Each level is heavily guarded by the strongest giant bear warriors.

Countless tribes sent troops to attack openly or covertly, but were unable to break through.

Can he really do it?

However, the most important thing right now is...

How did they get in?

He Fuxi took out two large furs:

"Put this on."

Lingling:?

When I took it and looked at it, I found that they were actually two things that looked like bear skins, but were not bear skins.

If he had lived in modern times, he would know that some zoo workers often wear this thing and pretend to be bears in the black bear house.

He Fuxi saw his confusion and shock, and took the initiative to explain:

"This is a gift from God. Remember to return it to me later."

Anyway, no matter how outrageous something is, just say it is a gift from God.

The most important thing is to get it back and don’t let it fall into the hands of others.

After all, it’s hard to explain.

Ling Ling was half-believing and half-doubting, but time did not allow him to think about it carefully, so he had to put it on quickly.

He Fuxi also put a few pieces of pork and beef in his and her pockets to mix up the smells.

Then he swaggered towards the Colosseum.

The Colosseum had the only entrance and exit to the Soul Prison. It was dinner time, and two bears sharing the food were panting as they carried a large wooden barrel of food downstairs.

He Fuxi asked Lingling to beat them to death and then took over their job.

Lingling is a little worried:

"Should we poison the jailer bears? That's probably not possible. They have a very keen sense of smell and will immediately notice if something is wrong with the food..."

"No." He Fuxi said.

"We just need to sneak in. As for how the jailer Xiong dies, leave it to others."

other people?

Lingling didn't understand.

He Fuxi continued:

"There are only two of us. It is impossible for us to fight the entire Soul Prison alone."

She saw clearly:

"So, we have to kill with a borrowed knife."

"Knife?" Ling Ling was confused.

"Where is the knife? This is a place where the Giant Bear Clan has absolute rule, how could there be a knife?"

"Yes." He Fuxi smiled faintly.

"There is a huge force hidden in the Soul Prison. It is like a sharp knife hanging over the heart of a giant bear."

Before Ling Ling had the chance to continue asking, He Fuxi had already walked laboriously to the door of the first floor, carrying a small wooden barrel.

The slaves on the first level generally have weaker fighting power, only have brute force but simple minds and are easy to control.

Therefore, the guards were very lax, and the jailer Xiong let him go without asking almost anything.

Once inside, there is an extremely wide circular hole.

Many small holes were dug on both sides of the cave, and each hole had a stone fence, which was a real prison style.

When He Fuxi and Ling Ling passed by carrying bags of fresh meat and fruit, the area behind the stone fence was almost filled with slaves of all kinds.

They stared at the pile of food that did not belong to them and swallowed their saliva frantically.

"Mother……"

An extremely skinny little orc said weakly to the equally skinny female behind him:

"Is Dad back? He said he would bring me some fruit."

The female hugged him tightly, her eyes moist:

"Don't make any noise...I'll be back soon..."

"You're lying!" The little beastman started to cry, "When will my father come back? I miss him! I want him!"

The sharp cry instantly spread throughout the prison. The female was panicked and quickly covered his mouth, pressing him down to prevent him from struggling.

The tears on her face flowed more violently.

How could the child know that his father was bitten to pieces and died in the Colosseum, never to come back.

Gradually, the sound faded away and then silence returned.