After binding the planting ability, I am farming and raising cubs in the beast world
Chapter 55 The Fall of the Manta Tribe
Chapter 55 The Fall of the Manta Tribe
"Don't think about the Xize tribe, the boss will not agree." That is a tribe that has goodwill towards stray animals. Although the boss robs the tribe of food and females, he will never touch the Xize tribe.
"Cut, if you were the previous boss, you might not have any thoughts about the Xize tribe, but the current boss may not necessarily have no thoughts."
As early as the rainy season, they changed their leader, otherwise they would not attack the Manta tribe, let alone the Xize tribe.
The conversation between the stray beasts was submerged in the wailing and screams of the orcs of the Manta tribe. The bright red blood stained the originally peaceful and happy pure land of the Manta tribe.
The blood mist filled the air, and where the stray beasts passed, the orcs were either seriously injured or torn to pieces on the spot, leaving no dead bodies.
The female was roughly caught and retreated outside the tribe, and then the stray beast entered the tribe again, grabbed other females, and killed all the cubs blocking the way, whether they were transformed or not.
Shu Lin red-eyed rushed to Darby, the leader of the stray beasts, and grabbed Darby's black wolf's neck fiercely with his claws, showing sharp claws with a cold light.
The young man full of tenderness and arrogance, at this moment, only hates and kills Darby in front of him, the smell of blood at the tip of his nose, and the screams of his clansmen in his ears, all of which are stimulating Shu Lin. There is only one thought in his mind, that It is to kill these stray beasts and avenge the clansmen.
"Shu Kun's son is not good either. I thought you were so good. Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so disappointed."
Hei Lang uttered words from his mouth, and challenged Shulin with ease. He said it was a trick, but in reality it was Darby walking Shulin to play.
The reaction and strength of the stray beasts are much stronger than those of the orcs in the tribe, just because there are dangers everywhere outside, without extremely fast reaction and strength, they would have died outside long ago.
Perhaps it was because the Manta tribe had been devastated, and he also had no patience for Shulin's children's play-house-like attacking methods.
When Shulin attacked again, Darby counterattacked, biting Shulin's neck, piercing the flesh with his sharp teeth, and gushing out bright red blood like money.
Shu Kun, who was paying attention to his son, was about to burst into tears, and rushed over like lightning, knocking Darby far away.
The strength in his mouth disappeared, Shu Lin turned around several times in inertia, his back hit a rock, the leopard spit out a big mouthful of dirty blood, and the blood hole in his neck bitten out continued to bleed, but after a while, the leopard's eyes began to slacken.
I saw the black wolf with red eyes, knocking a leopard to the ground, showing its terrifying claws on the left front paw, with a puff sound, the wolf paw sank into the leopard's abdomen, as if still not relieved, he pulled out the wolf paw and brought out the leopard internal organs.
The next moment, he opened his bloody mouth with fierce eyes, and bit the leopard's neck, which was only breathing. Immediately, blood gushed out, and the wolf's head swung aside vigorously, and the leopard's head was separated from its body.
With slack eyes open, Shu Lin watched his father beast being killed by Darby, whimpering weakly, the hair around his eyes was wet with tears and blood, but he couldn't get up.
Not only can't get up, but also feel the passing of life. Looking at the tribe from afar, the blood flowed like a river, and the broken limbs and broken arms are everywhere. What's more, I saw my mother dying, looking at the direction of him and his father, and closed his eyes unwillingly. Eyes closed, consciousness plunged into darkness.
"The Manta Tribe has nothing left, let's go." Dabi took the lead in rushing into the forest with a female in his mouth, and rushed towards their camp.
After killing the Manta tribe, the pressure on them in the cold season is much less, and they have robbed so many females, maybe they can have offspring.
The wandering beasts ransacked the Manta tribe. In less than a day, the second largest tribe in Luoyue Forest was destroyed by the wandering beasts. Except for the old ones, the females were either killed or robbed. Walking will only be tortured to death, and the end will be miserable.
In the early morning, the mist was misty and the morning breeze was clear. The Manta tribe covered by the mist had a bloody smell that lingered for a long time. After one night, the blood-red land was still there, and many scavengers could not wait to clean the battlefield.
The members of the tribe who escaped the catastrophe huddled together and cried. They were unable to move, and they couldn't even collect the corpses of the tribe.
Because of his age, the old priest was already terminally ill and had no heir. He watched helplessly that the tribe that had been guarding him all his life was destroyed in one fell swoop.
With tears in his eyes, he looked at Shu Lin who was lying on his stone bed. He was useless and could not protect the tribe. Now Shu Lin was the only hope.
The old priest sat cross-legged in front of the stone bed, clasped his hands together, closed his sad eyes reverently, and poured out ancient jerky spells in a muttering corner of his mouth.
The light as bright as day overflowed from the hands of the old priest, wrapping the stone bed like a dead leopard into a cocoon, and the old priest's body shriveled quickly.
He exchanged his remaining vitality for the chance of Shu Lin's survival. The white light became weaker and weaker, and the white cocoon that wrapped the leopard became more and more transparent.
The blood hole left on the neck healed quickly visible to the naked eye until the white light disappeared. The old priest spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground lifeless.
Shu Lin woke up, lying on the stone bed with blank eyes, "Shu Lin, you have to take the rest of the tribe to the Xize tribe"
The old priest was helped up and leaned in his arms, looking at Shu Lin who was listless. He also knew that seeing his father beast dying in front of his eyes was powerless, which was a big blow to Shu Lin.
"Shu Lin, you are the patriarch's cub, you have to take the rest of the tribe to the Xize tribe, only the Xize tribe will take us in, and the tribe will hand over to you in the future."
The old priest passed away after speaking. He still wanted to tell himself the result of divination some time ago, but he overestimated how long he could last.
Shu Lin turned his amber eyes, and there was lingering sorrow in his calm water eyes. He staggered up from the stone bed and regained his human form. Excessive blood loss caused his face to be as pale as snow, and he was extremely weak.
Holding the withered corpse of the old priest like fallen leaves, he put it on the stone bed, knelt down in front of the stone bed with a plop, and slammed his head three times, "Send the old priest to the sacrificial altar!"
After finishing speaking, he staggered out of the old priest's cave, silently collected the corpses of his mother and father beast, and collected the corpses of the clansmen, and those who followed came out silently and joined the ranks.
All the clan members who died will return to the arms of the gods in front of the sacrificial altar under the watchful eyes of the stone statues of the gods.
The blazing flames devoured the bodies of all the dead clansmen. Under the reflection of the flames, the hatred in Shu Lin's eyes was as blazing as the flames.
"Let's go to the Xize tribe."
Packing up some of the remaining food and animal skins, he suppressed the monstrous hatred that he wanted to avenge Darby. The Manta tribe was gone, and if he wanted to avenge Darby again, he would not bring the only remaining clansmen to die.
He couldn't save the snatched female, and his self-deprecating smile lingered for a long time. He thought he was powerful, but in the end, the father beast he killed died to save him. What capital did he have to be arrogant.
(End of this chapter)
"Don't think about the Xize tribe, the boss will not agree." That is a tribe that has goodwill towards stray animals. Although the boss robs the tribe of food and females, he will never touch the Xize tribe.
"Cut, if you were the previous boss, you might not have any thoughts about the Xize tribe, but the current boss may not necessarily have no thoughts."
As early as the rainy season, they changed their leader, otherwise they would not attack the Manta tribe, let alone the Xize tribe.
The conversation between the stray beasts was submerged in the wailing and screams of the orcs of the Manta tribe. The bright red blood stained the originally peaceful and happy pure land of the Manta tribe.
The blood mist filled the air, and where the stray beasts passed, the orcs were either seriously injured or torn to pieces on the spot, leaving no dead bodies.
The female was roughly caught and retreated outside the tribe, and then the stray beast entered the tribe again, grabbed other females, and killed all the cubs blocking the way, whether they were transformed or not.
Shu Lin red-eyed rushed to Darby, the leader of the stray beasts, and grabbed Darby's black wolf's neck fiercely with his claws, showing sharp claws with a cold light.
The young man full of tenderness and arrogance, at this moment, only hates and kills Darby in front of him, the smell of blood at the tip of his nose, and the screams of his clansmen in his ears, all of which are stimulating Shu Lin. There is only one thought in his mind, that It is to kill these stray beasts and avenge the clansmen.
"Shu Kun's son is not good either. I thought you were so good. Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so disappointed."
Hei Lang uttered words from his mouth, and challenged Shulin with ease. He said it was a trick, but in reality it was Darby walking Shulin to play.
The reaction and strength of the stray beasts are much stronger than those of the orcs in the tribe, just because there are dangers everywhere outside, without extremely fast reaction and strength, they would have died outside long ago.
Perhaps it was because the Manta tribe had been devastated, and he also had no patience for Shulin's children's play-house-like attacking methods.
When Shulin attacked again, Darby counterattacked, biting Shulin's neck, piercing the flesh with his sharp teeth, and gushing out bright red blood like money.
Shu Kun, who was paying attention to his son, was about to burst into tears, and rushed over like lightning, knocking Darby far away.
The strength in his mouth disappeared, Shu Lin turned around several times in inertia, his back hit a rock, the leopard spit out a big mouthful of dirty blood, and the blood hole in his neck bitten out continued to bleed, but after a while, the leopard's eyes began to slacken.
I saw the black wolf with red eyes, knocking a leopard to the ground, showing its terrifying claws on the left front paw, with a puff sound, the wolf paw sank into the leopard's abdomen, as if still not relieved, he pulled out the wolf paw and brought out the leopard internal organs.
The next moment, he opened his bloody mouth with fierce eyes, and bit the leopard's neck, which was only breathing. Immediately, blood gushed out, and the wolf's head swung aside vigorously, and the leopard's head was separated from its body.
With slack eyes open, Shu Lin watched his father beast being killed by Darby, whimpering weakly, the hair around his eyes was wet with tears and blood, but he couldn't get up.
Not only can't get up, but also feel the passing of life. Looking at the tribe from afar, the blood flowed like a river, and the broken limbs and broken arms are everywhere. What's more, I saw my mother dying, looking at the direction of him and his father, and closed his eyes unwillingly. Eyes closed, consciousness plunged into darkness.
"The Manta Tribe has nothing left, let's go." Dabi took the lead in rushing into the forest with a female in his mouth, and rushed towards their camp.
After killing the Manta tribe, the pressure on them in the cold season is much less, and they have robbed so many females, maybe they can have offspring.
The wandering beasts ransacked the Manta tribe. In less than a day, the second largest tribe in Luoyue Forest was destroyed by the wandering beasts. Except for the old ones, the females were either killed or robbed. Walking will only be tortured to death, and the end will be miserable.
In the early morning, the mist was misty and the morning breeze was clear. The Manta tribe covered by the mist had a bloody smell that lingered for a long time. After one night, the blood-red land was still there, and many scavengers could not wait to clean the battlefield.
The members of the tribe who escaped the catastrophe huddled together and cried. They were unable to move, and they couldn't even collect the corpses of the tribe.
Because of his age, the old priest was already terminally ill and had no heir. He watched helplessly that the tribe that had been guarding him all his life was destroyed in one fell swoop.
With tears in his eyes, he looked at Shu Lin who was lying on his stone bed. He was useless and could not protect the tribe. Now Shu Lin was the only hope.
The old priest sat cross-legged in front of the stone bed, clasped his hands together, closed his sad eyes reverently, and poured out ancient jerky spells in a muttering corner of his mouth.
The light as bright as day overflowed from the hands of the old priest, wrapping the stone bed like a dead leopard into a cocoon, and the old priest's body shriveled quickly.
He exchanged his remaining vitality for the chance of Shu Lin's survival. The white light became weaker and weaker, and the white cocoon that wrapped the leopard became more and more transparent.
The blood hole left on the neck healed quickly visible to the naked eye until the white light disappeared. The old priest spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground lifeless.
Shu Lin woke up, lying on the stone bed with blank eyes, "Shu Lin, you have to take the rest of the tribe to the Xize tribe"
The old priest was helped up and leaned in his arms, looking at Shu Lin who was listless. He also knew that seeing his father beast dying in front of his eyes was powerless, which was a big blow to Shu Lin.
"Shu Lin, you are the patriarch's cub, you have to take the rest of the tribe to the Xize tribe, only the Xize tribe will take us in, and the tribe will hand over to you in the future."
The old priest passed away after speaking. He still wanted to tell himself the result of divination some time ago, but he overestimated how long he could last.
Shu Lin turned his amber eyes, and there was lingering sorrow in his calm water eyes. He staggered up from the stone bed and regained his human form. Excessive blood loss caused his face to be as pale as snow, and he was extremely weak.
Holding the withered corpse of the old priest like fallen leaves, he put it on the stone bed, knelt down in front of the stone bed with a plop, and slammed his head three times, "Send the old priest to the sacrificial altar!"
After finishing speaking, he staggered out of the old priest's cave, silently collected the corpses of his mother and father beast, and collected the corpses of the clansmen, and those who followed came out silently and joined the ranks.
All the clan members who died will return to the arms of the gods in front of the sacrificial altar under the watchful eyes of the stone statues of the gods.
The blazing flames devoured the bodies of all the dead clansmen. Under the reflection of the flames, the hatred in Shu Lin's eyes was as blazing as the flames.
"Let's go to the Xize tribe."
Packing up some of the remaining food and animal skins, he suppressed the monstrous hatred that he wanted to avenge Darby. The Manta tribe was gone, and if he wanted to avenge Darby again, he would not bring the only remaining clansmen to die.
He couldn't save the snatched female, and his self-deprecating smile lingered for a long time. He thought he was powerful, but in the end, the father beast he killed died to save him. What capital did he have to be arrogant.
(End of this chapter)
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