"Okay, in that case..." Ge Xing turned back and looked at the group of beasts behind him: "Tribesmen, who wants to try the power of this beast-eating fish?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three handsome orcs in the herd with black and white hair and slightly thinner bodies than the other orcs stood up. One of the older orcs said: "Chief, we will attract the beast-eating fish later."

Let me take care of the matter, and my two brothers will fly on the river to wait for the opportunity to rescue the orcs who went down the river."

Ge Xing nodded: "Okay, you brothers are all powerful rock eagle orcs in the tribe. You must pay attention to your own safety later."

Takahiko nodded.

At this moment, Xiu Yan said: "Uncle Chief, I'm going down to the river."

Ge Xing didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement, and picked another snake orc. The orcs from the hunting team carried a green bull beast and tied it tightly with strong vines.

Xiu Yan put Ji Nuan down: "You stay with the clan leader, uncle, and don't run to the river, you know?"

Ji Nuan nodded worriedly: "Be careful and come up quickly if something goes wrong."

Although the idea was hers, the result was unpredictable. She had never experienced such a dangerous thing before. Everything was just talk on paper. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Xiu Yan nodded, then stopped inking, and slowly walked down the river with another snake orc from the tribe.

There were still some predatory fish moving in the river, but the dead tree-like crocodile was nowhere to be seen.

After the two orcs descended into the river, Yingyan also transformed into a half-animal form. With his strong arms, he picked up the dead green bull beast on the ground and flew it to the sky above the Eneru River.

Blood was constantly dripping from the body of the green bull beast that was bitten to death, and the blood smell spread on the river surface. The beast-eating fish flocked towards the bloody smell of the river as if they were ferocious beasts that smelled the fishy smell.

However, Xiu Yan and the snake orc man in the river were not surrounded by any beast-eating fish. Upon seeing this, the two beasts quickly swam to the other side of the river.

As for the Tumang tribe, when they saw that the Watson tribe had come up with this method to avoid the attack of the beast-eating fish, they instantly fell down in anger.

Damn the orcs of the Watson tribe. When they were on the other side of the river, they clearly said that they had no way to cross the river safely. Now that so many beasts from their Tumang tribe have died, it's really abominable that they actually have such a safe way to cross the river.

When Lute saw Ge Xing's proud face on the other side of the river, the killing intent in his heart instantly amplified several times. Looking at the two orcs from the Watson tribe who were getting closer and closer to the river, he smiled sinisterly...

Walking to the shore, he picked up an old orc who had lost a leg and threw it into the river.

In an instant, the bloody smell of the old orc dispersed in the river, and the black-green undercurrent rolling in the distance paused, and then rushed towards this side with even more ferocious momentum.

The place where the old orc fell was not far from Xiu Yan and the snake orc. If the beast-eating fish came over, the two beasts stained with blood would definitely not be able to escape the attack of the beast-eating fish.

Looking at the school of beast-eating fish approaching at a very fast speed, Lute felt happy and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Ge Xing, didn't you see so many people from our Tumang tribe dying? I will let you do the same.

Have a taste of this."

Ge Xing ignored his provocation. With a wave of his hand, two rock eagle orcs flew down from the air and instantly rescued Xiu Yan and the snake orc who were surrounded by blood.

Slowly it flew back to the other side of the river.

Lute's arrogant laughter stopped instantly. He stood there with a pale face, watching the old orc in the river howl miserably and being eaten away by the strange fish until no bones were left.

The eyes turned red.

"Let's go, don't waste time, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with them in the future." Yali's voice rang in his ears: "But Chief Lute, I advise you not to cause any trouble at this gathering. The orcs in our tribe

It’s less than half of the Watson tribe. If something happens, you know..."

Lute's eyes flashed, and a stiff smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I was too impulsive, so I'll listen to you in Yali."

"Tribesmen, set off after you have rested. Try to arrive at the gathering place as early as possible so that everyone can eat meat early." After saying that, he turned around and led the way forward.

His rough hands tightly grasped the animal skin in his hand. Lute's eyes were full of gloom. That damn old orc, the witch doctor, had never supported him as the clan leader. Even his disciple Yali would not let him go as the clan leader.

In the eyes.

Just wait, let them die outside one day. It is enough for a tribe to have a clan leader, and the witch doctor only needs to be responsible for treatment. Why should he care about so many things!

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"How are you, are you okay?" As soon as Xiu Yan and the snake orcs landed, Ji Nuan rushed over eagerly, walked around Xiu Yan several times, and then felt relieved after making sure that he didn't see any wounds or blood stains.
Chapter completed!