Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

The orcs' battle was not as easy as the previous one.

Even though Jingli has already dealt with the opponents they can't fight at this stage, the remaining nine people are much stronger than before.

Apart from One-Sword God of War, the rest of the "King" guild members are at least on par with the previous Dukes.

While the orcs could still put up a fight against the fighting styles of the "King" guild members and werewolves, they were somewhat helpless against the witch's attack methods.

The defensive artifacts they are currently using were researched and crafted by the clansmen based on artifacts provided by Jingli. As beginners, their quality is not very high. The defensive artifacts can withstand the witch's poison gas, but not for very long.

Therefore, the orcs had to come up with a temporary solution.

Zhi and Jiao had been watching closely, and by the time Jingli came to watch, two different teams had already gone to play.

Seeing that the beastmen were all quite skilled, Jingli didn't interfere too much.

From the time he leaves this world until Sai Fuxi is truly punished, given the current pace of this world, it will inevitably be a very long period of time.

During this time, other invaders may discover other entrances and return to this world.

Jingli always knew that he couldn't stay here forever.

Therefore, he could only do his best to make the orcs strong enough to face different enemies.

Whether this counts as forcing growth or not, and what the consequences might be, is beyond Jingli's control.

Jingli has done all he could—not by directly providing weapons from other worlds, but by enabling the beastmen to create weapons with the same effects using things that exist in this world itself; not by teaching them secret arts from other worlds, but by helping them activate their power in accordance with their own characteristics.

Jingli accelerated the development of the beastmen, enabling them to deal with the immediate crisis, but to avoid disrupting the original balance of the world as much as possible, even though the balance of the world had already been disrupted by the invaders.

Jingli watched as the orcs gradually gained the upper hand and thought to herself:

It's okay, rules will always be formed. Every world has its resilience, just like the gods who once protected them.

Two of those vying for the title of "King" have already been defeated, while two others are still stubbornly holding on.

The remaining two werewolves and one vampire of the vampire guild hid in the witch's poisonous gas.

"We need to find a way to break through; we can't let it drag on until nightfall."

Zhi calmly transmitted the message through the "wind".

"Their strength will increase significantly by nightfall."

Upon receiving the message, the teams adjusted their tactics again. One hunting team continued to focus on the remaining two "kings," while another hunting team formed a defensive line at the front, with the orcs taking turns firing their weapons into the vast expanse of poisonous fog.

"Provide cover for the resource team to come over, take precautions, and the hunting team should go in human form to pick the plants that have not been corroded in the poisonous fog."

He stared intently ahead. The poisonous fog was charred black, but there were definitely colors that were different from the black.

The resource team consists of small orcs who are very skilled at crafting magical artifacts. Accompanying them is a crooked, round disc.

The small orc held the disc up to Meng with both hands: "This is the array disc we just tried to make ourselves... It can create a one-way air wall effect."

The little orc spoke lightly, but it was actually a group of orcs who raced against time to make it after seeing the witch.

It's a bit rough around the edges, but it's definitely the first original magical artifact created by the orcs.

It is clear that the power and talent of this world are biased towards the orcs.

"But, but, it won't be usable for very long."

The small orc looked nervously at his toes.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered someone to cover the small orc as he set up the equipment: "As long as it works. Wind orcs, get ready. Once it's set up, we'll try to dispel the poisonous fog."

The witch's poison was really potent. The orcs were hesitant to use wind to dispel it before, fearing it might backfire.

Now that we have this, we can give it a try.

The hunting party that went to pick plants returned quickly, each carrying two thick, tree-like objects on their backs. The leaves and bark of the branches were completely corroded by the poison, but there was a membrane underneath the bark that was completely unaffected by the poison.

The orcs' magical artifacts had limited durability, so they only brought back what was at the edge of the poisonous fog, but that was enough.

After confirming that there was no remaining poison on the tree's surface, the small beastmen of the resource team immediately sat down and began to work against the clock to make "protective suits".

The wind-elemental orcs began to use their power within the space defined by the array plate, gathering the poisonous mist together, vaguely revealing the vampire guild members who were being buffeted and unable to stand.

The ranged attack team took this opportunity to attack them.

Because of the hurricane in the space, they were unable to dodge as nimbly as before and were hit several times.

Moreover, the clay ball thrown in had another effect.

The lightning and fire, abilities of the orcs, reacted with the poisonous fog, producing a new type of poisonous gas.

The witch clearly knew, but she couldn't use the system to summon the corresponding antidote, so she could only become stiff in the poison she had created.

But they are not dead yet.

Meng had already put on the first "protective suit" that had been hastily made. Time was too tight, and this "protective suit" was a hodgepodge, almost like several pieces of tree membrane were spliced ​​together. The hands and feet were unbelievably wide, and only simple closures were made.

But the opportunity must not be missed.

He strode boldly toward the mist.

The hurricane posed no threat to him; they had long been accustomed to this combat environment in their usual training. He reached out, and all the "vampire" guild members, who had been frozen in the poisonous gas, floated up. The witch and werewolf let out sharp howls, feeling their bones piercing through their flesh, and their internal organs struggling through their nerves and blood vessels.

The skeletal vampire didn't react as much, because he was a corpse and couldn't feel pain, tearing apart unconsciously.

He abruptly ended the practice session here.

On the other side, apart from the "King" of One-Sword War God, the entire army was wiped out.

Before the array completely collapsed, Jingli retrieved the corresponding antidote from the witch's system and dispelled the poisonous fog.

Nothing was left but devastation.

The orcs looked at the dark, smelly area, which had once been lush and green.

But they only glanced at it, and their uncontrollable anger subsided.

The anger of the past stemmed from a sense of powerlessness.

But now, they realize it more clearly—

Invaders are not invincible.