I'm smitten by the beast world group again, the sick villains

Chapter 127

Their tribe came to the tribal intersection more than a month in advance, in order to prevent flood disasters.

But it is hard to guard against, what should come is coming after all——

The torrential rain came suddenly and flooded the relatively safe mountain road in Pyongyang. The orcs had no choice but to turn back and choose another more dangerous walking route.

The Maya Mile Rift Valley is one of the most dangerous areas that the orcs pass through.

The Great Rift Valley winds for several miles, up to hundreds of meters high, towering into the clouds, and the mountains are steep.

Between the steep mountains and rocks, some kind of extraterrestrial force split open across the air, and the terrifying gap like a stone ax of tens of thousands of feet is extremely deterrent.

There are piles of corpses under the rift valley, and countless orcs have died here throughout the ages...

passing by at the same time.

There were more than a dozen tribes of orcs carrying goods, stepping on thick soles, walking heavily on the rift valley, hanging on the cliff of life and death in an attempt to return to the tribe earlier.

This naturally also includes the Sanglin tribe.

Under the Maya Mile Rift Valley, it has already been penetrated by torrents, and the yellow sand and turbid waves are surging with shocking waves. There are countless piranhas lurking under the yellow water, staring at the countless "food" on the cliff.

The wind kicked up a large amount of floating sand and gravel, forming a fierce wind and sand flow, which continuously eroded the Shishi.

"what!"

An orc stepped on the ground and was submerged in the yellow sand waves in an instant.

I saw dense black piranhas swarming in the Yellow River, and the falling orc was swallowed up in an instant, and the torn blood was quickly washed away by the fast and turbulent river.

"Whoosh..."

The orcs were terrified, sweating coldly.

This is really scary.

"Bring all your belongings, follow me forward, maintain a high degree of attention, and be careful of the gravel falling on the hillside! And your feet!"

The leader of the team, Si Luo, was in the front and commanded powerfully.

His tall and handsome figure was as stable as Mount Tai under the torrential rain and wind, but he had just grown up for two years, but he showed a mature and sophisticated taste, which made other orcs inexplicably convinced.

Si Luo gradually became the center of the team.

He led the orcs of his own tribe, ahead of other tribes, and was about to cross the Maya Rift Valley, but at the last moment, some foreigners couldn't hold back.

Under the ravages of this flood, many tribes' resources were greatly reduced, so many powerful tribes began to wantonly rob the surrounding weaker tribes of supplies, such as many Yu tribes.

Over a thousand meters above Siluo and the others, there were bursts of chirping.

Dozens of jealous and powerful Yuzu hovered in the sky, and they have been following them for a long time—this sudden storm hit these flying Yuzu the hardest, and their cargo basically disappeared.

And quite the opposite.

The supplies led by the Siluo tribe are rare and can save more than 9% of the huge supplies. For these envious Yu tribes, it is undoubtedly a piece of naked fat waiting for them to slaughter!

"Chirp—"

A black eagle swooped down and pecked at the cargo on their backs.

The land orcs walked very narrowly on the rift valley, and there was nowhere to escape. Those greedy feathered people also recognized this, and then suddenly attacked them.

"Ouch-"

Just when the black eagle was about to win, the strong orange tiger leaped forward, roared, and directly tore the black eagle's throat.

Throw it into the rushing river and roar into the sky.

"Roar!"

The roar of the tiger resounded through the clouds, warning those feathered beasts who did not know how to live or die.

　Second update~
　　Today is expected to have six more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)