The wrestlers of the Snow Cat clan took the lead in rushing forward, holding two sledgehammers in each hand, and chased and beat the Yan Dog.

Not to be outdone, the Yan dogs tore the clothes on their upper bodies one by one, strengthened their physique, and fought with those wrestlers.

"Fuck you sons of bitches!"

"Rush!"

"Hammer them for me!"

The two sides started to fight when they disagreed, and there were many foul words mixed with their mouths.

The difference in size between the flame dog and the snow cat is not very large, after all, they have changed from beasts to orcs, and their form and physique are infinitely close to humans, and the size gap between humans is not large.

However, orcs are not human beings after all, and their wisdom cannot be compared with real humans, and the battle between the two sides is mainly hand-to-hand combat, and there are not many orcs with weapons in their hands, even those orcs with weapons are very slow to swing their weapons, and they are really far from humans.

"They are full of spiritual power, but they are not good at using spiritual power to attack skills, and they will only blindly compete with brute strength. Fortunately, they are not good at using their brains, otherwise they will really be invincible, and who can bear the big fist of the sandbag? Lin Xun sighed in his heart.

"That's the inadequacy of the orcs, what's the use of having a stupid brain and having no brute strength? If you drill it, no matter how strong it is, it's just a turtle in an urn, where can you jump to? Hmph, I'm ashamed to be in the company of these idiots. Nanmen also complained in his heart.

Both were keeping a close eye on the battlefield.

"Hey, this move is similar to yours." Lin Xun suddenly opened his mouth and complained.

"Hmph, this move was originally learned from the wild orcs, isn't it almost normal?" Nanmen thought so in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just stared at the situation on the battlefield.

The orc war, for a pure-bred human like Lin Xun, is a lively sight, but for her special existence, it is a doorway.

Her physique looks strong at first glance, but in fact she has fatal flaws, the biggest of which is the duration of time.

She couldn't maintain that enhanced form for as long as these purebred catmen, and every time she turned on her enhanced form, it would take a heavy burden on her soul.

This shortcoming caused her to have to explode early in battle.

After all, she herself doesn't know when the limit of this burden is, if she can't quickly defeat the enemy with a tough attitude, then there is only a dead end waiting for her.

Nanmen is a mixed race, at her age, there is less than a third of the cat demon bloodline in her body, or in a few years, she will become no different from ordinary humans, and at that time, those disciples who originally coveted her will make her uneasy day and night.

Hybridity is indeed synonymous with tragedy.

If you want to solve this biggest obstacle in fate, you must find a way to stabilize another strong bloodline in your body so that it will never run out.

However, this is easy to say, but it is more difficult to put it into practice than to ascend to the sky.

Nanmen has traveled far and wide in reality and in the game, and has encountered countless hybrids like her, but these hybrids have all turned into beings that are inferior to ordinary people without exception.

There are those who are physically weak, there are those who are disabled, but more often than not, they are dying, or forced to wait for death.

Death may be more merciful, and those who are forced to wait for death are more likely to have lost their freedom.

They are often not recognized by any party in the bloodline, and eventually become an existence that they can't even recognize, how tragic.

The sorrow of the hybrid race is a fact that Nanmen has long known, she has passed the age of sighing and resentment, but has gradually become rational.

Because she was afraid of losing this power, she unknowingly became cruel.

Enemies she can kill, she will never leave a mouth alive.

Nanmen knows that he has changed, and what has changed is his mentality, and what has changed faster than his mentality is his body.

The body is decaying at a rapid rate.

This is the worst thing that can happen.

"If I can become a purebred cat person, why should I be afraid anymore? My soul will be strengthened, and even in the face of the clouds, there is no need to be afraid! Nanmen thought hatefully, his eyes revealing a hint of anxiety.

There must be the possibility of transformation.

The way of heaven is ruthless, but it is a life of nine deaths, and there is always a glimmer of life.

Ancient book cheats don't deceive people, this game doesn't deceive people, and the possibility of her survival exists here.

As long as you can find something like what the cheats say, all problems will be solved!

……

The battle between the Snow Cat and the Flame Dog continues, and neither side appears to be defeated.

Yasheng still hid in the ethnic group, silent.

Her patience has always been good.

On the other side is the old opponent, these guys are stupid and stupid, they have brute strength, fighting with the cat people, the longer the time drags on, the faster the power is lost, and in the end they can only be sent to death in vain.

It's only a matter of time before we win this game.

Yasheng bit her finger and her gaze fell on the leader of the Flame Dog.

"The owner fell into a deep sleep, and only by watering it with the blood of the dog king can there be a possibility of awakening. It's just that this guy not only has brute strength, but also is very smart, and he won't let me get it easily. Yasheng calculated in his heart.

"In order to save the master, some snow cat orcs died, which is not worth mentioning at all. I hope they can fight a little bit and break through the dog king's defenses sooner so that I can take advantage of it. ”

The defense of the Dog King is not only the ordinary dog people around him, but the focus is on the remnants of the twelve ancestors around him!

Yasheng knew very well that the young dog king was guarded by the remnants of the twelve ancestors, and in order to consolidate these twelve remnants, he used the bodies of the twelve flame dog guards as utensils to carry the remnants.

Now, it's the twelve long-haired white canines.

The twelve canines were shorter and more sturdy than ordinary canines, all wearing masks and looking bare-handed, but in fact they were all good at stunts, and their combat effectiveness was not much lower than that of the dog king.

Yasheng was not sure if there was any enhancement of hearing and smell, so he didn't dare to rush forward.

"In front of the Heavenly Dao, any powerful existence is only strong on the surface."

"The stronger it is, the more it has an Achilles' heel, for example, these twelve remnants, one is prosperous, one is lost, as long as one canine is defeated, the remaining eleven canines will fall, and when the time comes, with my speed, it will be okay to take down the dog king."

With the inducement of Nanmen's words, coupled with the excitement of the battle scene, Yasheng's consciousness has been ninety percent clear, and he has regained his original alertness, his eyes are wandering, flashing with a cunning light.

She's a high-IQ cat person.,Tricky.。。

"There it is!"

In just a few moments, Yasheng's mind flashed.