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Chapter 239: Bloody Sunset! Desperate Jackal



Chapter 239: Bloody Sunset! Desperate Jackal

Silvermoon Forest.

Among the original jungle.

In a medium-sized jackal lair, there are 10,000 jackal soldiers fighting in anger.

Thousands of orcs moved forward frantically, some wielding large axes, some long swords, and some with their hands full of long bows. Wherever they went, no jackal could stop them.

These are the orc warriors who came to attack the Silver Moon Forest.

On this day, they were well prepared and set foot in the Silver Moon Forest with a desire to kill the enemy.

Under the leadership of several orc patriarchs with special abilities, they hunted down one after another jackal, and then occupied the nests of one after another in the Silvermoon Forest.

Some orc warriors only wear an animal skin vest on their upper body, and the exposed muscles bulge like fists.

The bulging muscles of some orc warriors are really "nine and seventy", like solid stones.

Although some orc warriors do not have muscles, their calves are about the same thickness as an adult's waist. They are very muscular and run particularly vigorously.

On the leading orc warrior, clusters of orange-yellow hair with black stripes spread all over the body, shining brightly in the sun, making people feel an abundance of life force.

Tiger Orcs, they are the great nobles in the Orcs, their status is second only to the Lions.

In addition, in front of the tiger tribe orcs' battlefield, there are nearly a hundred figures with stronger body and more terrifying muscles.

They are the absolute leader of the tiger clan, the ceiling of the tiger clan's combat power, the Siberian tiger tiger clan!

Just like humans, the Orcs are divided into different races according to their size and quality.

Most of the jackals in the lair have been scared by the Siberian tiger tribe, and their eyes are full of fear.

He shrank and retreated to the depths of the lair, and his desire to fight was sluggish.

Inside the lair, seven or eight people, including the tiger leader Huya, the lion leader Alex, the werewolf leader Markovic, and the leopard leader Gia, are standing at the forefront of the team.

Their size is the most eye-catching, even standing in the crowd of orcs, they can be recognized at a glance.

Among them, the head of the tiger clan, who is always surrounded by a faint red mist, said, "There are really enough garbage soldiers. The lord here doesn't know what to think. Do you think that recruiting these garbage soldiers is worth fighting?

"This lair can only recruit up to five hundred jackals. There are actually close to ten thousand people here.

"Where did they recruit them? Did the lord here put all the jackals recruited from other territories here?"

In addition to "These, there seem to be other ethnic groups here, but they are all rubbish, and none of them can make us Tiger Warriors have fun!"

"No matter how much it is, it's useless. Garbage is rubbish. It's not as good as the combat effectiveness of our Leopard Clan's elite team of hundreds.

The words of the tiger clan leader caused the surrounding companions to speak at the same time, but their opinions were quite unified, and they all looked down on the combat power of the over ten thousand wolves.

"Resolve it sooner, so we can go back early for business. In this damp cave, my soft and smooth fur is going to be moldy...

The leader of the Leopard tribe was the only woman present. She was bulging and warped, and only important parts were covered by a few rovings.

A leopard tail flicked around behind her, other than that, her body was the same as that of a normal woman.

Fur males in the orcs generally have luxuriant hair, and the more hair they are, the more male hormones they have, while the female orcs are mostly no different from the appearance of humans, but they still have races in some places. Characteristics.

Such as the fox tail of the fox tribe, the leopard tail of the leopard tribe and the mussel shell behind the frogman of the shallow sea tribe.

"If Lord Gea is anxious and restless, he can also withdraw first. The remaining wolves will be done by our werewolves." The werewolf leader's eyes are full of sly rays, even in the dark and dampness. It is also very clear in the Jackal's lair.

"Then it will work." Gia didn't want to stay here for a moment. He immediately backed away and motioned to the Leopard Clan soldiers who came in to follow her and walk out of the lair.

We "leave too." The Tiger Clan leader also said in a deep voice.

"Then the Wolf Clan will clean up here." The Lion Clan leader Alex said politely to the Wolf Clan leader.

As the confidant of the prince, Alex will not neglect any leader of the race here, these are a great help for his master to ascend the orc throne.

"It's easy to say, it's good if the leader Alex is watching. These little things, let us Wolfe Werewolves do it." The wolf leader speaks neither humble nor overbearing.

Although the Lion Race is the royal family of the Orcs, the Wolf Werewolves are indeed the race with the largest population of the Orcs, so even if their combat power is not the top, their status in the Orcs is not very low.

On the other hand, Cranston, the leader of the gnoll, was looking nervously at the group of brawny men in the distance.

From being sneak attacked to the other party's attacking their own lair, they furiously resisted, ten thousand jackals fought hard, vowing to guard the lair and guard the owner's territory...

But Fang is too strong and right. Even though their numbers have qualitatively overstepped, their grades have not changed significantly.Even if there are a large number of jackals because of their ease of life and abundant resources, their grades have improved, but their faces have improved. For the orc soldiers who attacked, they won't make any profit even if they hit one out of ten.

Anyway, their current situation is worrying, very worrying.

Had it not been for the familiarity of the terrain, the entire camp would have collapsed long ago.

A few minutes later, the soldiers of the orc race moved forward again...

"We're fucked...

The whole gnoll camp was quiet and terrifying.

They know the result they are going to face. They are terribly afraid of death, but this situation cannot be changed unless their master can mobilize other subordinates to support them.

It's just that for a long time, their owners only recruited their clansmen at the very beginning. Afterwards, although jackals from other places have been sent to this lair, their owners never appeared in front of them again.

"We have been abandoned!"

"The master is already strong enough that such an enemy comes to attack the territory, and our strength is indeed no longer accompanied by the master's subordinates."

"Even so, we jackals can't admit our fate like this. Although ten are not opponents of the other side, we still have thousands of people. Even if we exchange the lives of our thousands of jackals for one person, we are our masters. Contribution made!!!"

The head of the jackal roared vigorously, seeming to want to retreat the gathered fear.

He succeeded. He was no longer afraid of the approaching orc soldiers. He took the weapon in his hand and stared firmly at the enemy.

Behind him, the wolves soldiers also plucked up their courage. They were still afraid, but they no longer retreated.

The golden light was shining in the dark cave, and everyone was shocked by the scene before them.

Upon seeing this, Markovich, the leader of the wolf tribe, showed a hint of approval, "You can evolve into a hero at this time, Jackal, although your strength is low, but your courage makes me admire!".

When the golden light faded, everyone realized that the original Jackal leader Corrance had advanced to become a new Jackal hero at this last moment...

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