Bound to the childbearing system, I am surrounded by orcs

Chapter 122

The golden-winged Roc let out a long cry in response to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue swung with one hand and jumped onto Bai Qiankun's back.

Bai Qiankun freed his hands and rushed up in mid-air, his sharp claws piercing into Zhu San's body like thorns.

Zhu San was immediately pierced with several bloody holes, and the wounds that were so deep that you could see the bottom brought him great pain.

"what!--"

He let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the next second, the golden-winged Roc's sharp beak bit Zhu San's head fiercely.

The cruel and bloody scene shocked almost everyone.

Zhu San's blood gushed out from his broken neck, pouring down from mid-air and spraying Zhu Quan's face.

The sticky, warm blood covered his face.

Zhu Quan was shocked at first, and then let out a shrill roar.

“Ahhh!—Bitch, I’m going to kill you!”

After saying that, he transformed into a wild boar with a gray beard. Its huge five-meter-tall wild boar fangs flashed with cold light and rushed towards Jiang Yue's beastmen.

This elder of the Pig Clan is obviously no slouch, he has at least the strength of the top orange rank.

Jiang Yue's brows were furrowed, but she remained calm. After exchanging a glance with the beastly husbands from a distance, she gritted her teeth and said decisively, "Qian Kun, let's go first!"

Bai Qiankun let out a long cry, flapped his wings, and flew towards the pig tribe's tent area.

She had to go first and move her cubs.

Let’s leave the aftermath here to the beastly husbands.

Hope watched Jiang Yue leave, feeling relieved. God knows how much he wanted to kill Zhu San when he saw his obscene look.

Unexpectedly, Bai Qiankun got there first.

In that case, let’s start with this old guy.

In the open space in front of the witch doctor's cave, a huge lion took human form, followed by a gray wolf, a red fox, and a king cobra. They started killing in front of the witch doctor's cave, which symbolized the spiritual beliefs of the pig tribe.

In this narrow, easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack terrain, the Red-rank and Orange-rank with strong personal strength are almost invincible.

Blood kept gushing out.

Qianren had a great time killing people. With the poison in his snake, anyone who came into contact with it would almost certainly die.

Hope was in charge of the beheading, and he rushed towards the elder of the pig tribe first.

A lion and a wild boar were fighting fiercely in a small open space.

If it were a relatively open terrain, the wild boar's charge might cause some trouble to Hope, but in this position, the agility of cats could play a greater role.

With one claw after another, blood was dripping, Hope deliberately prolonging the pain of the pig elder.

Such a person deserves death, and we cannot let him off too easily.

In the end, the orange-level warrior who was blind in one eye and lame in one leg didn't even have a chance to fight back in his dying moments before Hope bit off his carotid artery.

The pig people who participated in the pairing ceremony were also furious.

They originally thought that they were sure to win, but they didn't expect such a turn of events to happen. The other party was really slapping the faces of their pig tribe.

The clan leader Zhu Ye did not transform, but continued to command the battle.

When he saw Zhu San and Zhu Quan dead, he didn't react at all, but his expression became much gloomier.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife, the patriarch of the super tribe has never been a good man.

Only after Zhu Quan's death did he transform and join the battle.

If you don't take action now, you will be laughed at and become a target of gossip.

At the foot of the mountain, countless members of the Pig Tribe, as well as the powerful men recruited by the Pig Tribe over the years, have received orders to charge from the foot of the mountain.

Enemies from all directions rushed towards the beastmen like a tide.

Flying orcs also began to join the battle, forming air suppression.

After Bai Qiankun left, air supremacy was lost and the harassment in the air greatly affected the performance of several people.

Especially the captain of the air transport team, an orange-level goose orc, who kept swooping down to attack from the air, preventing the four from concentrating on fighting on the ground.

The four of them fought and retreated until there was nowhere to retreat. The battle circle was reduced to only a dozen meters, and the situation was already very dangerous.