There is a Little Wolf Attacking In the Wild

Xiao Chen naturally heard A Yan's voice, and he paused with his hands, his eyes down with a smile in the corners of his eyes.

With such a period of time together, he can easily tell that A Yan's voice contains a hint of despair.

Inexplicably made him feel that A Yan is vying for favor!

He is not the Virgin, and he will try again to treat the gray wolf, the beast that makes him feel uneasy, but it is only because the gray wolf is valued by it.

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly.

Bai Yan feels that Yantu's accusation is a bit inexplicable. Isn't the little female a witch?

Is there any problem with the witches who are close to the tribe?

Although he felt much better, he still didn't have much strength, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the young female like a star and a bright moon in front of him, her eyes shining with a smile.

Bai Yan froze for a moment, lowered his eyes slightly, and he could see the delicate white neck of the little female, and the blush on her chest that was different from that of the tribal female.

Na Hong looked like Yan Tu's imagination, but it was not as ostentatious as Yan Tu's wolf fur, but with a sense of temptation.

Bai Yan felt his body tight in an instant.

Xiao Chen noticed the gray wolf's gaze and hid his smile.

According to the usual A Yan, he would definitely return to him as soon as possible, but after he roared, there was no more movement, and he couldn't help but feel a little abnormal.

Doubts arose, Xiao Chen quickly packed the two bamboo tubes that had run out of plaster, and looked up to the front.

A Yan first turned around in front of the two brown|wolves and the two gray wolves, and then kept groaning around the four severely injured primitive men with their mouths open.

The distance was a little far apart, Xiao Chen's ear power had not been strengthened to the point where he could still hear the sound from a long distance.

Yantu was a little anxious, he wanted to return to the little female as soon as possible, but he couldn't leave his people alone.

The injuries suffered by these owners are all traumas, not as severe as Baiyan's injuries.

However, these injuries still cannot be cured by witches. If the bones are broken and broken, witches can heal them. Although there will still be some lameness, the witches cannot heal the wounds that reveal the bones.

Sometimes, depending on the situation, the orcs would bite off the injured part and resign themselves to their fate.

But the little female can heal him even if he has been injured so badly. Can the injuries of his tribe make the little female □□?

Leaning against the big tree at the very edge of the giant foot, a middle-aged man with knotted muscles, hunky back and waist, covered in bloodthirsty, and the bone wound on his arm, his eyes flashed and finally came back to his senses.

Looking at the angry and sturdy animal-shaped Yantu, the middle-aged man sighed and felt the pain in his arm. He took another breath, and said weakly, "Hiss-Yantu, thank you for saving us. "

If there is no Yantu, it is estimated that his hunting team will be over, right?

Unexpectedly, this cursed and determined by the witches to be unable to live for three days, not only the beast's form will be stronger, but the energy is also much stronger.

Yantu didn't hear the familiar orc language for more than a month, and was a little stunned. Then he reacted, grinning at the middle-aged man, revealing two sharp white canine teeth, and said indifferently: "Ooo-" No thank.

The other three younger orcs around them were not as sturdy as the middle-aged ones, but they couldn't ignore that they were tight in shape. They struggled a bit, and all thanked Yantu.

Yan Tu tilted his head, held his head high, his eyes regained his coldness, and still said faintly, "Ooo." No thanks!

They didn't speak loudly, Xiao Chen didn't hear it, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't feel that his voice was the same as the language of primitive people.

Just looking at the few primitive people with wounds and talking with Yantu, it seemed that there was no communication barrier, which made Xiao Chen feel a little flustered.

Are these primitive people the masters of this pack of wolves? Is A Yan also their "hound"?

Just looking at these people, it seemed that A Yan didn't care much.

Pursing his lips, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his hand holding the bamboo tube was slightly tight.

"Woo~oo~?"

Xiao Chen looked at the gray wolf with his voice, saw the gray wolf's eyes clear and calm, and thought that A Yan had saved it regardless of his own danger, and sighed, "I will bandage you, save you and give your medicine. It's gone."

As he said, he put down the bamboo tube, tore a few strips of his trousers, and walked over to bandage the gray wolf.

"Oh~hmm~" Bai Yan stiffened, and moved his head away with a somewhat awkward expression, just to hear the familiar footsteps.

The closer the footsteps were, Xiao Chen naturally noticed it. He tied a bow and looked up at it.

I saw four primitive people with better figures, a little gray complexion, and a little messy hair, and walked over with each other's arms.

One of the young primitives who had obviously broken his leg and was bleeding, was pressing the power of his whole body on A Yan.

The leader in front is the four wolves leading the battle, but watching them limp...

Xiao Chen's face sank, and suddenly he had no affection for these primitive people.

Seeing the little female's gaze saw him, Yantu's cold eyes lit up facing the people of her tribe, "Aoao—" Chen~chen~

This was a strange and special cry, even a few orcs did not understand it.

After only wondering for a moment, these orcs cast aside their doubts, but their eyes fell on Xiao Chen, who was obscured by the grass and showed his head again.

The footsteps of several people stopped, and all their eyes were on the female.

Thin, tender, and beautiful? This is something they have never seen on tribal females.

Perhaps because of the living conditions, most of the females of the Rock Wolf tribe have yellow and black skin.

Xiao Chen is not fair, but compared to people who have been exposed to the sun for a long time, he has really become two colors.

The middle-aged orc looked worried and a little displeased, "How could a little female appear in the orc's hunting forest? What if it is in danger? Why is his father so irresponsible?"

It's just that the displeased expression didn't last long, and he felt the pain in his arm, his face was a little sordid, and he cursed the giant foot beast in his heart.

Hearing this, several orcs also came to their senses. The young orc leaning on A Yan retracted his amazing gaze and pondered to himself, "Kangsa, the little female may be lost. Let's take him. Go back to the tribe."

In this way, he is the female of the Rock Wolf tribe, and he can marry this beautiful little female. But when he thought of his injury, his eyes darkened, and he didn't want to harm the female.

Kangsa was the middle-aged man and the warrior that the tribe patriarch had placed beside him in order to protect Baiyan.

"Such a weak female, she must be brought back to the tribe to survive!"

Affirmed by Konza, the few orcs whose injuries were not fatal suddenly jumped slightly.

They are all young orcs in the tribe, brave and strong, and good candidates for females.

"Oh!" Yantu's eyes became cold, and some angrily howled: "This little female is more powerful than the witch! He cured my injury."

As soon as these words fell, the orcs were slightly taken aback.

Especially when Kangsa is old and has rich experience, he frowned, "How is it possible? The witch of the Rock Wolf tribe, but the most powerful witch in the tribe near the forest! How could a minor female be better than our tribe's. Witch is amazing!"

The hunting forest is very large, there are several orc tribes living nearby, and the hunting areas are all divided.

Kangsa has a lot of knowledge, and the tone of this is to question Yantu. He is not mocking or looking down, but in his cognition, he just feels that no one is more powerful than the witch of his tribe.

Yantu's eyes became colder, and he didn't want to say a word, even if he was the most powerful warrior in the tribe, what about?

Since it came out that because his hair color would kill the "female" orcs, the orcs in the tribe had a pitiful, close and far attitude towards him.

No one believed or listened to what he said.

That being the case, don't beg the little females to rescue them then.

Yantu evaded slightly, no longer paying attention to the orcs who were still questioning him and Xiao Chen. With a movement, he quickly returned to Xiao Chen's side.

Even Yantu didn't notice himself and screamed at Xiao Chen's grievances, "Ao—Ao—"

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiao Chen and Baiyan separated with his butt.

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