Chapter 267: A Visitor from Heaven
It is a primitive plane inhabited by a variety of beasts with pointed fangs and a strong size that makes them fierce and powerful. This is the predator, the sharp hunter of the beast.
The dense jungle, the tall trees, all of them are primitive and unexplored, and there has not yet been a primitive civilization in this plane, and even the fireworks generated by burning are rarely seen. There were only a few flames - they were violently burning forest fires that would have spread and caused immeasurable damage if there had not been a river or heavy rains. They are the greatest threat to the natural environment of this plane, destroying the endless ecosystem and leaving the animals in it homeless, or turning the area into scorched earth that will not be used for hundreds of years.
However, this forest fire only covered a small part of the plane, and the creatures in other areas are still living unharmed. This is not the earth, where a little bad thing happens in any country or place, it can be known to the whole world, and then let the population criticize it.
On the bank of the river, a zebra-like creature was drinking water, saying it was a zebra, but it was only slightly the color of its skin, and its body was even taller, more than twice the size of a normal horse. This is also the characteristic of this dimensional creature.
In the forest, a pair of predatory eyes are staring fiercely at the zebra.
With the swift sound of the wind, a predator jumped out of the jungle and bit the zebra, tearing it in half.
The bitten zebra let out a scream and fell to the ground, and the animals drinking around it let out a miserable cry after seeing the brutal hunt and quickly fled the river.
In the face of such a cruel predatory scene, the gentle vegetarian animal is powerless. They are inherently so fragile that their ancestors evolved over millions of years. It's just to make them vegetarian.
Even some ferocious beasts don't want to take their food.
After all, the predator looks too fierce.
It is more than 8 meters tall and more than 36 meters long from tail to head. The width doesn't need to be explained, it looks like a combination of a crocodile and a dinosaur, after all, his body is unbelievably long, and he even has four legs, including the two claws on his chest, he must have six limbs. It weighs more than ten tons, and such a behemoth must be two stories tall standing up!
Now this ferocious beast is biting the prey in its mouth, and the scene is extremely bloody. It also has no worries about any beasts around it to disturb it. In this area, it is the overlord, and no creature dares to offend it without its eyes.
After living for more than ten years, the fierce beast is also happy and rampant. Recently, however, there have been some uneasy factors, and one day in the area where it lives, a group of uninvited guests suddenly broke in. Although it is not as huge as it is in terms of height and reminders, there are quite a few of them. And dare to snatch the food it seems, don't you know that this area is all theirs? The beast's territorial consciousness is very strong. Resolutely not allowing anyone to intrude into the limits of one's territory is a declaration of war against oneself.
Therefore, it hunted down this group of sudden intruders several times, and attacked very effectively, although the number of intruders was as high as several hundred. It may not be able to win when it picks up a group fight, but if you pick up those who are lonely, you can kill them.
Over the past few days, at least a dozen intruders have been killed by its sharp teeth.
The beast of prey that was being hunted with its small poor brain was the same as the zebra had done before, and had not noticed the crisis in the grass at all.
Suddenly. The grass moved.
"Hulala!!" a group of humanoid creatures two or three meters tall and sturdy physique came out. They slew the beast with bows and arrows or stone spears.
A sturdy body, a beastly body. It has a long tail behind it, and its skin is also covered with a faint layer of scales.
If there were orcs here on the Roland Continent at this time, they would definitely be able to identify that this group of creatures with rudimentary weapons was their clansmen!
However, compared to the orcs on the Roland Continent, they are a little larger. It's just that it's still a lot worse than the beasts. The two sides are not the same species at all.
Whizzing arrows pierced the beast's scales and plunged into the flesh. There was also a man whose throwing spear pierced the beast's tail and pinned it to the ground.
Disturbed while eating, and suffering heavy damage, the beast was furious, its tail swept away, and the throwing spear nailed to the ground was thrown away, and the arrows on its body were also thrown off.
Those fatal wounds could not make it ineffective in an instant.
Isn't it a joke that it could be killed by these tiny weapons?
After roaring, the beast began to move, and although it was huge, it did not feel the slightest dullness when it moved. After all, it is a predator that has evolved for I don't know how many thousands of years, and all the parts of the body are stored for hunting, and there is no possibility that any part of the body is not suitable for fighting.
Undeterred by the beasts, the orcs took up their weapons - thick wooden clubs or stone axes, and screamed in their fur clothes.
Don't underestimate the intelligent races in their primitive state of life, although they don't have the skills to make weapons, they have high morale and determination to protect the tribe.
Due to the forest fires, the tribe had to move out of the forest, and after a long journey, they finally found a suitable place to live. With plenty of water and endless food, this noodle is perfect for the species to thrive, and the prey hunted is enough to keep the tribe alive for a long time.
But the good days lasted only a few days, and the beasts that came out of the forest brutally killed the lonely people of the tribe, including women and children. In the era of tribes that valued bloodlines, the practice of the beasts undoubtedly put themselves completely on the opposite side of the orc tribes.
After a long search, the hunters gathered in the tribe finally found the beast. After the ambush was prepared, the battle began.
A man-beast war broke out.
The power of the beast is terrifying, even the large orcs can be killed by the beast in one move, but the united orcs are even more powerful, and the attacks that rain down make the beast's body scarred.
While the battle between the beasts and the orcs was going on, a dull sound suddenly sounded in the sky with no end in sight.
Then there is a suffocating sense of oppression.
The beasts and orcs were stunned by the sudden change and looked up at the sky. (To be continued......)