At this moment, roars came from outside the tribe one after another, and the cubs on the rocks stopped basking in the sun, and jumped off the rocks one by one, screaming and running towards the gate of the tribe .

Wu Yuehe's people were also attracted by the tribe's movement, and they couldn't help but follow the prestige.

The scene that came into view shocked her and at the same time refreshed her understanding of this society: "Damn it, what is this all about?"

More than a dozen huge beasts walked into the tribe with bloody prey on their backs or in their mouths, and some tall half-orcs or pure humans followed behind.

They all held long or short weapons in their hands, a long grass with a sharp stone tool tied to the top.

In the other hand, he was holding a precious animal skin bag, which was bulging inside.

Looking at the giant beast that was absolutely beyond cognition, Wu Yue was silent, she was not as big as a toe cover...

Hunting such a giant beast in the forest is extremely dangerous. If I encounter a wild beast like this... I am afraid that someone can kill me with a fart...

The orc warriors who came back from hunting were all cleaning the blood on their bodies in the lower reaches of the river, and several huge prey were lying on the bank without making a sound.

The fluffy ones who just ran over from the clearing were lying on these prey and biting them, making immature and vicious whining sounds.

But their little baby teeth can't do anything about the thick fur of these beasts, leaving puddles of saliva.

A snow tiger shook off the water on its body, and jumped to the side of a prey. He stretched out his huge front paw and overturned the little cub that was slobbering on the prey's belly.

He opened his mouth wide, bit the prey and tore it apart. The strong smell of blood instantly spread across the shore, and the cubs who were still slobbering immediately stopped their movements and looked at the big tiger.

The orc ignored the fiery eyes of the cubs around him, and gnawed on the fresh flesh of his prey.

A little cub tried to come up to share a piece of the pie, the orc turned his head and growled, and the little cub retreated to his friends with a low groan.

It wasn't until all the orcs had eaten the food that the cubs standing not far away rushed forward in a swarm, scrambling for the remaining prey.

The half-orc cubs and pure human cubs could only stand aside, swallowing the wild vegetables their parents gave them.

It wasn't until the orc warriors finished eating that the half-orc warrior looked at the prey by the river and swallowed hard, then he calmed down and led the strong men there.

"Patriarch, a small tribe came to exchange food and brought some slaves. Many slaves died in winter. Do you need to add some?"

The half-orc stood in front of a tall beast-shaped snow tiger orc with three golden lines on its left paw, and bowed to ask.

The lazy Snow Tiger orc stood up when he heard the words, and an invisible pressure spread around the small tribe, making them hold their breath.

The orc took a few steps forward, and then a burst of dazzling light appeared all over his body. After the light fell, a strong middle-aged orc warrior with a height of more than two meters appeared in front of everyone.

"How many slaves do you have?" The orc's voice was low, his brows were full of majesty, and his whole body was filled with a domineering aura.

Hearing the words, the brawny man quickly bowed and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Master Hui, all the clansmen we brought here are here, take a look."

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