Rael's face changed greatly, and he wailed in his heart, the damn cunning fox actually used such a despicable method, is this the secret weapon that Ji Nuan said?

The orcs of the Watson tribe also changed in an instant, trying to break free from the entanglement of the orcs around them and rush to Rael's side.

None of the beasts saw it, and the face of the culprit white giant fox was even more ugly than that of the orcs present, and some were even a little anxious.

"Pap~" There was no imaginary sharp pain, but a fluffy and soft touch came from the face.

Rael opened his eyes a little confused, only to find that he had a little guy lying on his face who didn't know what kind of species it was, and his big fluffy tail kept flicking around his face.

Under the nervous gaze of the big white fox, Rael grabbed the hairy balls on his face into his hands: "..."

Where did the little orc come from, or a little fox?

Looking at the little fox cub chirping in his hand, looking left and right, Rael cast a meaningful look at the big white fox opposite.

Using his own cubs as a hidden weapon, I don't know what this big fox thinks, isn't it stupid?

Could it be that this soft little guy has any special skills?

"This is your cub, how about it, would you like to consider letting us go?"

As he spoke, he picked up the little white fox cub and shook it, and the little guy was grabbed by the unscrupulous Rael and carried the soft flesh on the back of the neck in his hand, swaying from side to side, thinking that the orcs were playing with him, and he was very happy to chirp, and the four little short legs were also happily kicking around, and he was having a lot of fun.

I didn't see the dark face of my father on the other side.

Loko looked at the pit daddy cub who was playing happily with cute big eyes with a dark face, and he just wanted to catch him and beat his little ass hard.

Time passed gradually, and the two sides confronted each other for a while, and Loko finally compromised first and changed back to his orc form.

"I'll let you go this time, next time I remember that this is the territory of our Dashi tribe, and if I come here to hunt again, I won't be so lucky to let you go this time."

Then he looked at Rael with a stinky face and said, "Give it back to me." ”

Rael shrugged his shoulders and threw the little cub in his hand at the orc opposite, but Loko didn't pick it up, only to see that the little ball actually adjusted its angle in the air and landed lightly on the ground.

Then happily walked on four little short legs, and ran to his father with a chirp.

Loko picked up the little guy and let him lie on his palm obediently, his little black eyes looked at him timidly, and his pitiful little appearance made his hand that was ready to swing at the other party's little butt unable to fall.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and turned around and walked towards the outside of the deep forest: "Go back to the tribe!" ”

Seeing that their captain had left, the orcs of the Dashi tribe followed one by one in their orc form.

The orcs of the Watson tribe surrounded one by one: "I didn't expect it, Rael, you are so in danger. ”

"That's it, that little thing fell on your face, and you weren't scared at all, amazing!"

"Otherwise, how can he be the captain of our team, it's just different."

Rael was slapped by the orcs' rainbow farts and said very shyly: "No, I have already seen that it is a little cub, what are you afraid of?" I'm from the Golden Lion Clan. ”