Jingle Bell!
[Warm reminder: Countdown to the shrinkage of the life light circle: 58:06]
After hearing the prompts from the Tiandao system, each selected person walked towards the Wild Beast Man Island with endless fear.
No one knows the extent to which this circle of life's light shrinks.
If the diameter suddenly shrinks to one kilometer, then within an hour, if you can't walk within a kilometer of the Wild Beast Man Island, wouldn't you have to get a box lunch?
In the Wild Beast Man Island, you are not afraid of shrinking the circle of life, but you are encountering various dangers when you are on the road.
This is the Wild Beastman Island, which means that this is the territory of the beastmen.
How can the chosen one dare to walk arrogantly on the Wild Beast Man Island?
Except maybe Su Qianqian.
Now Su Qianqian picked up the small shovel in front of her. Because it was made of lithium alloy metal, she didn't need much strength to hold it in her hand.
"I want to go in!"
Although Su Qianqian didn't understand it very well, she knew that she just had to go to the inside of the island.
"What a big crab!"
Su Qianqian saw a coconut crab the size of a head on a palm tree.
It's obviously a coconut crab, so why not climb up the coconut tree and enjoy the shade on the palm tree?
Bang bang!
Above Su Qianqian's head, a huge creature appeared hovering.
It's a goshawk!
"What a big bird!"
It was the first time for Su Qianqian to see such a big bird and crab with her own eyes.
"Sister Gong Shuang said there will be orcs here who look like Peppa Pig."
The more Su Qianqian thought about it, the more excited she became. She regarded these orcs as animated characters. After all, she had never seen what orcs looked like.
Tiandao live broadcast room.
The vast majority of fans were still watching Su Qianqian's split-screen live broadcast at first, but soon moved to the split-screen live broadcast perspective of No. 18.
"He is the chosen one from the Grape Country."
"What's your name, Saint Lun Sumary?"
"It's Watt Saint-Lunsummarie."
"What a name for a chicken!"
The water friends saw the chosen one named Watt Saint-Lunsumary squatting in the grass, seemingly taking advantage of the situation.
But just halfway through, the sound of "hiccup" came from all around.
An orc, about two and a half feet tall, with a dog's head on the upper body and a human body on the lower body, took a bow and arrow, aimed at the anus of Watt Saint Runsumary, and shot an arrow at it.
This arrow hit the target without any bias.
Watt St. Len Sumary screamed on the spot, and tomato juice flowed all over her pants.
Friends in the Tiandao live broadcast room suddenly felt the anus tighten.
"Damn it, how can it be so accurate? It hits the bull's-eye!"
"This dog-headed orc, which is only seventy or eighty centimeters tall, should be a first- and second-level orc, right?"
"Fuck him, that chosen one named Watt Saint-Lun Sumary!"
Water friends believe that orcs are just the lowest level and are definitely not as powerful as adult women. .
But they forgot that they were orcs with the power of beasts.
Even an adult woman may not be able to defeat an adult wild dog.
However, this Watt Saint-Lun Summarie did not choose to escape.
She reluctantly pulled out the arrow that hit the target, but the tomato juice continued to flow out.
Then he picked up the survival tool given by Tiandao System, which was a fifteen centimeter long knife.
Watt Saint Runsumary held a knife and rushed towards the dog-headed orc while shouting the words "dead skin".
The dog-headed orc, which was only over eighty centimeters tall, shot out another arrow. This time, it didn't hit the bullseye, but hit the belly of Watt St. Run Sumary.
But when Watt St. Run Sumary was shot by an arrow from the dog-headed orc, the knife in her hand also penetrated the head of the dog-headed orc.
The dog-headed orc screamed on the ground in pain.
It was clearly a dog's head, but it seemed to scream like a human child.
In less than three minutes, the kobold orc died.
It is not difficult to tell that this dog-headed orc should still be in its infancy.
With trembling hands, Watt Saint-Lun Sumary pulled out the wooden arrow forcefully. Fortunately, it did not hit the vital point, otherwise Watt Saint-Lun Sumary would have fallen by now.
Watt Saint-Lun Sumary tore apart her clothes, stuffed it into her anus to stop the bleeding, and bandaged the wound on her stomach. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, another dog-headed orc rushed out from the front.
This dog-headed orc is very large, more than two meters tall, and is also very strong. It is estimated to be no less than three hundred pounds.
The fur on this dog-headed orc is the same as the fur on the small dog-headed orc, both of which are gray-brown.
Friends in the water also guessed at a glance that the dog-headed orc that had just been killed by Watt Saint Run Sumary should be the son of this dog-headed orc.
"Ugly humans!"
The dog-headed orc roared, his pupils filled with bloodshot eyes, obviously at the stage where the beast's blood was boiling.
Why do orcs think humans are ugly?
Only the orcs' own aesthetics determine this issue.
When Watt St. Run Sumary saw this huge dog-headed orc rushing towards her, she picked up a knife and stabbed it.
But the knife of Walter Saint-Lun Sumary seemed to have only pierced the skin of the dog-headed orc.
Tear!
The kobolds peeled the onion out of Watt St. Runsumary.
But the onions are not spicy to the eyes and have a refreshing fragrance.
Just after peeling off a layer of onions, the kobold orc dragged Watt St. Runsumary into a denser jungle.
The kobold didn't care at all for his son's body.
Maybe its son's body wouldn't stink so quickly in the shady jungle.
In fact, the wildness of orcs is completely greater than rationality. To be precise, they have no humanity.
Watt St. Run Sumary cried and struggled, but the strength of the dog-headed orc was too great.
Bang!
The dog-headed orc threw Wat St. Run Sumary into a small cave.
Wat St. Lunsumary didn't care where her body was broken, she just desperately crawled out of the cave entrance.
But this strong dog-headed orc's blood was already boiling.
Spring has come and gone, but for this kobold, spring has just begun.
With one hand, the dog-headed orc hoisted Sumary Watt St. Run up and pinned her to the stone wall.
boom!
It really shook the mountain on the spot.
The vibrations in the cave were so strong that even standing more than ten meters outside the cave, one could feel the fluctuations inside the cave.
"Ugly woman!"
The dog-headed orcs roared, but found that Watt St. Run Sumary didn't move at all. It seemed that he couldn't bear such a strong impact, and he fainted on the spot.
But the next moment, a small knife went in white and came out red, and stabbed into the throat of the dog-headed orc.
Even thick-skinned kobolds have weaknesses.
The dog-headed orc was trembling all over, unable to even convulse on the spot.
Seeing this, the grape-chosen player who had been violently hit was still finishing his blows.
Just two points, the dog-headed orc's head was stabbed hundreds of times.
"As expected of a water onion, it can withstand such a strong impact!"
