Just a magical girl who picks up trash

With this idea in mind, he rushed over without saying a word almost as soon as he learned that Hu Churou was running for the prophet's candidacy again and had the support of the cat tribe. He originally wanted to tear that mere human into pieces, but as soon as he arrived, he learned that the human was unconscious for some unknown reason.

Isn’t this God helping me?

With this idea in mind, Qin Hao originally planned to approach Hu Churou to gain her favor while secretly getting rid of the unconscious Yu Huan. However, not to mention the former, the latter was obviously basically impossible.

With the existence of the contract, Yuhuan can be said to be absolutely safe even in the later period when everyone started to be busy with the issue of the Prophet's Trial. Not to mention that Sang almost always guarded Yuhuan in the past few days, so Qin Hao naturally could not find any opportunity.

As for forcing his way in... well, he did do it once when he was hot-headed, but the result of that time was that he was almost torn to pieces by Sang, and Hu Churou and others discovered his purpose... Of course, let alone his favorability, he might have died at the hands of Hu Churou if his father had not stepped in at that time.

However, people say that one learns from experience, but Qin Hao is not a human, he is an orc. Therefore, even though he almost lost his life and received a stern warning from his father, he never wanted to give up. Not only that, his thoughts became more extreme and more dangerous.

Today was a beautiful day with bright sunshine and wind. He had finally managed to sneak out of the tribe and learned that because of the prophet's summons and some things happening with other saints, not only Hu Churou, but even Xia Yu, who was his subordinate, and that girl named Sang, whose background was unknown, had to leave. He immediately prepared to take action again.

The purpose...is naturally Yu Huan!

It's just a pity that plans can never keep up with changes. When I just arrived at the tent, it was just not long after Yu Huan woke up and reunited with everyone. I came to the side of the tent and happened to hear Hu Churou's heartfelt "Master" coming from the other party's mouth.

At that moment, the outstretched hand stiffened instantly, the already somewhat feminine expression gradually twisted, and even the eyes began to become bloodshot little by little.

What did she just...hand over?

His mind became chaotic in an instant, and he rushed directly into the tent without any hesitation. After seeing the face of the human woman who was beautiful but disgusting, he burst out with his strongest murderous intent without thinking.

Master... Master... Master!

The woman he had been longing for for so long but couldn't get actually called this human master. This was just a human being, just a human being...

Kill her…kill her…kill her!

The voice like the devil's whisper in his mind was irresistible. The intense murderous intent surging in his heart made Qin Hao have no intention of showing mercy. At the same time... he also ignored the existence of some people around Yu Huan.

"Ah woo~~"

So, Sang took decisive action, and unlike before, this time, the opponent had already truly intended to kill her sister, so... she obviously had no intention of holding back, so...

"mulberry……"

What is the concept of violent amazeds? There are only two answers: monsters!

The bloodthirsty monster, the crazy monster, was itself a jungle beast, and with the rage boiling in his heart, it naturally erupted completely at this moment. The green markings on his red armor emitted a faint, miserable light, and bright red light burst out from his eyes. At this moment, Sang was completely out of control of his emotions.

Unless someone stops her... However, this sound of stopping came just as Sang's name was spoken. The next second, her figure was directly blocked by Xia Yu. When Yu Huan was slightly stunned, Hu Churou on the side took the initiative to speak:

"mulberry!"

The calm voice seemed to make Sang turn his head and glance over here in the midst of his busy schedule. Then, after meeting Hu Churou's calm gaze, the other party's words immediately made the already boiling anger boil over again:

"He has murderous intentions towards the master. This time... there's no need to hold back!"

Yes, there is no need to hold back. Saying this in the name of the saint was equivalent to sentencing Qin Hao in front of him to death. Immediately under the other party's eyes widened in disbelief, Sang's momentum erupted once again at this moment.

"Ah woo~~~"

Amidst the murderous intent, Qin Hao, who was almost crushed, felt clearly at this moment... the smell of death and the desperate fear!

No... he can't die, what's wrong with him?

How could he die?!

52.Conflict

As the saying goes, the closer a beast is to death, the more dangerous it is. The orcs are the best among them. In this case, even Qin Hao, the young patriarch who looks like a second-generation rich man, can actually unleash amazing power at the critical moment.

Well... at least he was able to hold on for a full minute instead of being killed by Sang's claw.

Of course, the price paid for this minute was undoubtedly painful, and a minute later...

“Puff~~~”

His inarticulate speech was no longer enough to make a sound of begging for mercy or fear. The look of fear he originally gave Sang had now turned into deep fear. However, even so, Sang, who was wearing red armor and had his face covered by a mask with a slightly hideous look, did not care about these things. He just approached the other party silently and then slowly turned the handle of the belt around his waist.

“Woooo ...

The figure lying on the ground kept struggling backwards. The obvious bending of his legs made it impossible for Qin Hao to stand up. His arms were also twisted and he could only use his elbows to support his body.

At this moment, the red figure looked like a demon, slowly walking towards him with his own blood on his body.

Each trace of blood dragged by his body on the ground proved how serious his injuries were. However, this was not the focus that Qin Hao needed to pay attention to now, because at this moment, he could clearly feel the girl in front of him wanting to kill him and the action she was about to take.

Begging for mercy, crying for help, threatening...all these words ultimately turned into a weak "wuwuwu" sound that kept coming out of his mouth. It was the broken teeth mixed with blood that blocked his throat. In this situation, he simply couldn't speak at all.

Facing Sang who was getting closer and closer, the fear in his heart seemed to finally begin to spread to every inch of his nerves bit by bit. Finally, the belt around Sang's waist began to show faint red bloodstains. The next second, Sang flashed and rushed directly towards Qin Hao who was lying on the ground in front of him.

"Ahhhh~~~"

"stop!"

Amidst the scream of fear, the sudden roar from behind him undoubtedly made Qin Hao's face show a look of surprise after a moment of daze. It seemed that he was just about to turn around and call for help, or perhaps he thought that he would be safe if the owner of the voice came. But before he could open his mouth, the next second Fengli's claws suddenly pierced through his chest and reflected in his eyes.

eh?

There was a brief moment of confusion in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the hand that suddenly grew on his chest and the bloodstains spreading from the tattoo on the back of Fengli's arm with confusion. He blinked and raised his head. Not sure whether it was lucky or unfortunate for him to see the figure he had been thinking about day and night for the last time in his life.

Hu Churou, the woman he had been longing for but unable to get, or the woman he fell in love with at first sight, was the one he was obsessed with. But she stood in front of him before his death, leaving him with such a beautiful back. He was deeply attracted by her back, which was undoubtedly lucky for him as he was about to die.

However, it was unfortunate because the reason why Hu Churou was standing there at this moment was obviously not for herself, but for the person behind her who had pierced her chest. The reason why the other person was standing there was very simple: to block her rescue.

“Ho ho ho~~~”

His eyes finally turned from the final confusion to lifelessness, and the lifeless body fell to the ground powerlessly like a rag the next second as the palm in front of his chest slowly withdrew. At the same time, a hysterical roar was heard from not far away, and the next second a golden figure rushed straight towards Sang.

"I want you to die ah ah ah ah ah ~~~"

The angry howl came from an orc who looked to be in his middle age. He had a similar appearance to Qin Hao, but the spiral horns on his head were obviously curved and extended. At the same time, a strong magical aura burst out from his body between his scarlet eyes, and he turned into a two-horned beast and pressed towards Sang fiercely.

That was the power that erupted from the desire to kill Sander. However, before that... he had to overcome a hurdle in front of Sander, which was...

"Slow down!"

"Om~~"

Invisible waves slowly flickered from the girl's hands, and the next second it was as if the world had stopped... No, it was as if the slow-motion button had been pressed. The figure rushing towards the sky, even the shadows around it, and even the invisible and intangible magic were all "frozen" in this instant.

"Varied……"

There was a flicker of disbelief in his furious eyes, but when he saw who was blocking him, the rage in his eyes suddenly became even more intense. However, before he could explode...

"Stop!"

An old and majestic voice suddenly sounded from a distance. As the voice fell, the next second it could be seen that the power that had been slowing down seemed to be amplified. The figure rushing forward froze directly. At the same time, both Hu Churou and Sang and others looked towards the source of the voice at the same time.

Yu Huan was no exception. When he looked up, he saw an old orc in a black robe standing there with a cane in his hand.

He was clearly an old figure who seemed like he might die in the next second, but the moment he saw him, Yu Huan clearly saw from him... the magical aura that was like a vast ocean and... the familiar fluctuations.

That is the fluctuation of time.

"So she must be..."

He reached out his hand and touched his chin thoughtfully, looking at everything happening in front of him with a smile. He was obviously the 'culprit' of all this, but Yu Huan obviously didn't care at all and looked like a passerby.

This unscrupulous attitude of looking at herself undoubtedly attracted the attention of the old man who made the sound at the first time. After his eyes seemed to glance over here casually, he saw that the old man's originally turbid eyes suddenly burst out with a burst of bright starlight. Before Yu Huan could react, Hu Churou had already blocked her way in the next second.

"Buzz~~Boom~~~"

At some point, his eyes transformed into the appearance of a starry sky. Invisible ripples seemed to burst in the air in an instant, and the next second, a clear sonic boom echoed clearly in the ears of everyone present.

"Ok?"

"Chu Rou, you..."

"What are you doing?!"

Hu Churou's sudden attack, especially against the old man in front of her, obviously surprised not only the old man himself, but also the several figures following behind him. Voices of worry or questioning rang out immediately, but Hu Churou seemed not to know these people and ignored them completely.

"..."

She simply looked calmly at the old man in front of her. Although they didn't say anything when their eyes met, everyone present felt what Hu Churou wanted to express at the same time:

No one... should think of hurting the girl behind me, even the old woman in front of me who raised me since I was a child and whom I regard as my mother... is no exception!

This is Hu Churou's belief, Hu Churou's instinct, and also her duty!

"..."

Clearly sensing all of this, there was no doubt that the expressions of those following the old man had all begun to change. However, only the old man seemed to understand something. After a long moment, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by helplessness.

“…Is that her?”

Hu Churou nodded slightly and acknowledged the sudden and inexplicable words.

"Yeah……"

And then nothing happened. No one spoke at the moment. The two people who were relatively silent attracted almost all the attention. However, a figure who was still frozen in mid-air on the other side, after listening to the conversation, his eyes were fixed on Yu Huan for the first time.

She is Qin Hao's father and also the leader of the Luojiao tribe. It is natural for her to be furious. After all, she had just shouted to stop, but the other party still killed her son without hesitation. Such hatred is obviously enough to give him a reason to go crazy. However, now... compared to Sang who killed his son, it is obvious that his murderous intention towards Yu Huan has become stronger.

It was not because of anything else, but because the conversation between the prophet and Hu Churou made him realize the other party's identity in an instant. If it was really as he guessed, then his son would die without a doubt... It was 100% because of the other party!

Yes, my son is certainly not at fault, so those who killed my son... must die!

There was no concealment of the murderous intent in his eyes, and he did not show any sign of weakness because his body was imprisoned. He just moved directly from Sang's body to Yuhuan's body. However, this time... he had directly stirred up a hornet's nest!

“Ah ...”

Although being stared at with murderous eyes, Sang didn't care at all. However, now when this murderous intent was transferred to his sister in an instant, there was no doubt that the murderous intent that was dozens of times more terrifying than the other person's eyes instantly spread directly from Sang's body in the next second.

“Ah~~Wu~~”

Even though they were separated by masks, the terrifying pressure at that moment was transmitted to all directions in an instant, causing the expressions of the Spiral Horn Tribe Chief and the other orcs following the old man to change drastically at the same time.

That wasn't a pressure from magic or strength, but... from blood!

53. Go back

Sang is the Beast King, the real Beast King. This so-called king is naturally not elected by a certain race or born from a certain orc bloodline, but a so-called "Beast King" who is fundamentally nurtured by the world.

He is the son of the world, and also the existence of the concept of "Beast King" condensed by the world. To put it bluntly, he is the king of all beasts, the one and only... king of all magical beasts, primordial beasts, alien beasts... orcs and other beast-related existences!

The king's pressure is irresistible. Although Sang has not been able to fully utilize this pressure for the time being, it is not an ability that needs to be learned, but a natural talent. Therefore, it is not impossible to stimulate it unconsciously.

For example, right now...

"..."

Invisible pressure spread from Sang's body to all directions. The aura filled with coldness and murderous intent undoubtedly made everyone present feel cold at the same time. However, the worst hit was the leader of the Snail Horn Tribe: the middle-aged man.

At this moment, as the center of this "storm", she undoubtedly has to bear the most murderous intent and evil spirit. However, despite this situation, it can be said that those who can become the clan leader are not ordinary people. However, he still cast fierce eyes at Yu Huan and others, as if to say that he would bite them even if he died.

And this look... undoubtedly became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Ah woo~~~"

The eyes flashing with scarlet light flashed a strange red light in the air. The red figure broke through the stillness in an instant and came in front of the leader of the Spiral Horn Clan. At the same time, the sharp blade on the arm flashing with cold light stretched out at the same time, and stabbed at the opponent without any hesitation.

"Stop!"

At the critical moment, the old voice sounded again. Sang's body seemed to pause slightly at this moment, and then began to slow down a little bit in the next second. However, he did not really stop, but continued to move towards the other party, but his speed was obviously much slower.

At last……

"Pfft~~~"

It did not penetrate the chest, because at the critical moment, the leader of the Spiral Horn Tribe felt that her whole body suddenly relaxed, and she had no time to dodge and almost subconsciously avoided Sang's fatal blow. Sang's action was undoubtedly like a heavy slap in the face of the old man who had just eased the situation, making her look at Sang with a hint of displeasure.

"Om~~~"

The unhappy emotion turned into the sharp blade of time and suddenly appeared in front of Sang. The power of time was incredible, and even Sang was caught off guard. The invisible and intangible yet visible blade seemed to be heading directly towards Sang's arm instead of the vital parts, which obviously contained a lesson.

however……

"You're scolding my family member in front of me. That's... unacceptable!"

A fair hand suddenly stretched out, and the next second, in the old man's... no, the prophet's incredulous gaze, he suddenly pinched his fingers and clamped the invisible and intangible 'blade' in his hand. Then he even casually held it in his hand to look at it, and his light golden eyes, as if smiling, instantly looked at the prophet in front of him lightly.

"?!"

With just one glance, the prophet, who had just looked calm, suddenly changed his expression drastically. He took two steps back and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was helped up by several orcs behind him in the first time.

"prophet!"

The tiger-headed orc with black and white tiger stripes looked at the blond man who was holding the prophet. He retracted his hand the next second, but his eyes suddenly looked fiercely at Yu Huan's position. But before he could attack, his dry hand suddenly stretched out and stopped his behavior.

"Shut up, don't speak!"