1058:Weaver Male and Female Ploughing in the Orc World (Part II)
"Look for death!"
The number of females in the orc world is scarce, but that doesn't mean they have a high status.
On the contrary, female orcs are in most cases one of the items that male orcs use to show their strength and status.
The item suddenly arrogantly provokes the dignity and strength of the male orc, can this be endured?
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
The leader couldn't bear it anymore.
His nose was filled with the smell of provocation that made him warlike, and anger rose in his chest.
There's only one thought left in my headโ
He tore this female orc to shreds!
The male orcs beside him didn't intervene.
Although there are a few examples of female orcs possessing strong force, it is only compared to female orcs, and they are still vulnerable to other powerful male orcs. In their perception, male orcs are natural hunters, and female orcs are only vassals of the strong.
It's shameless to clean up a weak female orc and fight in a group.
I only heard an angry roar from the throat of the leading orc, and the already tall and burly body instantly swelled to three meters four, and the thick brown hair gushed out from under the skin at an unscientific speed, and the skin under the hair showed a rock-like texture, indestructible.
Raised a huge fist as big as a rock, and smashed it down on Pei Ye Tianlinggai.
This stance, ready to smash her head into the flower with a punch.
Who expectedโโ
It didn't happen.
The petite female orc raised her right hand in front of the male orc, and easily caught the punch, as steady as a rock. On the contrary, the muscles of the male orc's arms were further tightened due to the exertion, the muscles were jumping, the whole body trembled, and the forehead gradually broke out with sweat.
"Did you come here and smash the field without eating?"
Pei Ye asked softly.
The leader's face turned blue, and his free hand was smashed down with a fist.
Also easily stopped.
The leader gritted his back molars tightly, and pressed down with all his strength.
Pei Ye still didn't move, and even raised his head slightly, and said to him with a smile: "Can you lower your head?"
The leader is not clear, so he subconsciously bows his head.
The next second, there was a sharp pain in the jaw.
A huge force kicked him from the bottom up, suspended in the air, and fell to the ground.
Pei Ye retracted his legs: "Isn't it, so well-behaved?"
The leader groaned and got up, holding his head with one hand and his chin in the other, and the smell of rust secreted by the gums filled his mouth.
"You-"
A mouth, loose teeth spill out of the corners of the mouth with blood.
Pei Ye glanced at the other male orcs coldly, and reminded him in friendship.
"Why don't you go together?"
The leader trembled with anger, waved his palm, and gave a vague order in pain.
"Tear her up!"
The orc-males who had received the order pounced on them with red eyes. Seeing this, Pei Ye showed a sincere smile on his face, and looked at the enemy's eyes with a little inexplicable joy and "love", as if these male orcs in front of him were not here to trouble her, but to send her warmth.
Isn't it just to send warmth?
The Mumu tribe is willing to cooperate with her, but the scale of the tribe is too small, and there are few tools that can be drawn.
She's worried about no one.
These orcs came to the door en masse to send warmth.
What a nice guy.
Pei Ye's heart was smooth, and he didn't attack too ruthlessly, he just used a long stick to greet their faces, heads, front bodies and backs, and his arms and legs were deliberately avoided. If you break your arm or leg, how can you go back and quarry stones and transport wood to reclaim wasteland?
"You, what are you hiding-" The leader who was beaten with a stick and his nose was blue and swollen panting, looking at Pei Ye and the stick in her hand with red eyes, and said angrily, "You have the ability to compete with us in strength! Real orc warriors don't rely on these things! We rely on strength and body!"
Pei Ye: "......"
It turns out that she can smash them without sticks, with just her hands and feet. As long as there are male orcs who have the courage to pounce, they are all thrown into the sky by her with one hand. It's like juggling, fly one after the other, fly one after the other.
The male orc tried to hold Pei Ye from behind, imprisoning her from moving her hands and feet, and then the other companions attacked her vital point.
As a result, Pei Ye grabbed his arm and flew out.
If one doesn't work, then two.
One person, one hand, it's time to do it, right?
As a result, she was charged around the waist, and the two male orcs were thrown out like discus by her, hitting their companions with precision.
Bang bang โ
Bang bang -
The sound of fists hitting the flesh, the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, the cries of pain of male orcs, and the muffled snort of gritting teeth and enduring pain all came and went in the barren area. When he Mumu and other tool people rushed over, these acres of land had been smashed beyond recognition, and blood was flying everywhere.
The traces of the fight on the ground were messy, and those who didn't know thought that there was a tribal fight of 1,000 people here.
Pei Ye stood in the middle of a group of male orcs, breathing slightly chaotic.
She straightened the blue shirt on her body.
With a refreshed expression, he raised his hand to close his neckline and flicked off the plaster.
"Come to you, and take things and bind them all. โ
Pei Ye skillfully commanded these orcs of his Mumu tribe to help with the work. When the golden lion and the letter received the news, they saw dozens of male orcs tied into silkworm chrysalis by the five flowers, hanging on a big tree five or six meters above the ground, and there were still familiar faces inside.
The golden lion's eyelids jumped wildly.
I saw Pei Ye in human form again.
At a glance, he recognized her as the underage female from before.
Without him, the smell is too iconic.
He didn't dare to get too close, for fear that he would be distracted, and his body followed his instinct to give her two punches.
The golden lion retracted his gaze with a stiff expression and asked Pei Ye: "What are they ......?"
Pei Ye sat on the wooden pier, raised his head and leisurely admired the masterpiece for a while.
"Coming to smash the field. โ
Golden Lion: "But hanging from a tree......"
"There is no place for them to live on the ground, and it is easy to escape if they don't stare at it in the middle of the night, and they don't have to worry about hanging from a tree. Hang it overnight and take them tomorrow to exchange money. Pei Ye squinted his eyes happily, but the words he said made Jin Shi and Xin sweat coldly, "If their tribe refuses to redeem, I will sell them." A young male orc should be able to exchange a few older orc slaves, right?"
The corners of Xin's mouth twitched: "Naturally, the price of young male orcs in the slave market is only lower than that of young females. โ
Not to mention the exchange for older orcs, which can be exchanged for a lot. Fortunately, the Mumu tribe chose to "exchange work for people" in exchange for a few golden lions, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for the tribal leader to appear in the slave market. Pei Ye looked up and asked, "Do you know which tribe they are?"
"Yes, there are a few familiar faces. โ
The resources on the border of the orc continent are scarce, and there are often fights between orc tribes for hunting territory.
Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.
Each tribe will care about the outstanding young warriors of the neighboring tribes, and they will have a bottom in their hearts.
"They have a lot of people?"
Xindao: "The scale is larger than our Tamumu tribe, and the population is about five or six hundred. โ
It was also they who snatched the hunting territory that belonged to his Mumu tribe decades ago.
There are many hunting territories, more prey can be caught each year, and the tribesmen have more to eat, and in a virtuous circle, there are more young male orcs of appropriate age than them. In the battle a few months ago, if it weren't for the golden lion of the Mumu tribe, most of them would have lost rather than drawn.
His Mumu tribe suddenly had so many young and strong male orcs, how could the enemy tribe not react?