Lang Ni threw the iron tree weighing thousands of kilograms on his shoulders into the fire pit. A layer of sweat appeared on his naked upper body, which was shiny by the firelight. His eyes could smell the strong male scent.
This kind of breath is not only a pheromone that attracts the opposite sex, but also makes the same sex fearful.
Shi Quan looked at the man on the sacrificial altar from a distance, feeling somewhat obscure.
"Uncle, it's the first month of the month again. Among your challengers this year, Lang Ni will definitely be one of them." Lion Yue on the side saw Shi Quan staring at Lang Ni, knowing that he was also thinking about this matter. He chatted casually.
Shi Quan glanced sideways at Shi Shi Yue, sneered, and said, "It's like you're not in there."
"Hehehehe..." Shishi Yue sneered twice, but his attitude didn't change at all.
Orcs respect strength, so whoever is the strongest is naturally the leader.
Here is a special introduction to the history of the orcs.
The orcs have perfectly inherited the human civilization of two thousand years ago, and the calculation of time has not been missed. A year is divided into twelve months, and one month has about thirty days.
The difference is that the month when Safe City was established was January, and the day it was built was the biggest festival of the year, which is equivalent to the human Spring Festival.
After the sacrificial activities of this month every year, the powerful orcs in the city can challenge the old head of state. The winner is king and the loser steps down.
There is also a strange phenomenon. After becoming the head of state, the growth of strength will be greatly improved. This is one of the reasons why the orcs are eager for the position of the head of state.
This year is already the tenth year of Lion Quan's reign. Now he is in his prime and much stronger than when he first took office ten years ago. It is not easy to defeat him at this age.
Shi Quan also has this kind of self-confidence, but he is unconsciously wary of wolf salt. This may be due to his keen intuition, but over the years, the growth of wolf salt has made him increasingly unable to ignore it.
Lang Ni seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head to look over, his eyes as sharp as knives.
Shishi Yue immediately calmed down his expression and nodded slightly towards Lang Ni.
Lang Ni then relaxed his guard, lowered his head and clicked on his personal terminal a few times, asking about Guo Guo's situation.
Shishi Yue came out, looked up to the sky and roared: "Roar——!"
A deep roar rang out with Shizi Quan as the center, the sound was eardrum-piercing, and the clouds seemed to tremble.
The orcs immediately responded with a roar, and an even louder howl sounded, spreading throughout the safe city, marking the beginning of the annual challenge.
Bai Yue was sitting at the dining table eating hot baked potatoes, and Xiong Yao was still collecting sugar cane in the yard.
Hearing the overwhelming roar of beasts, Bai Yue thought something big had happened again, and hurriedly went to find Xiong Yao.
"Bear, bear, bear."
Xiong Yao was also walking into the house and picked up Bai Yue. His face was as serious as ever, but his eyes were filled with joy.
"I'll take you to watch the fun." Xiong Yao said. It was rare to be alone with Bai Yue. His hands were itchy and he couldn't help but pinch her face.
Good-tender.
Bai Yue shook her head. Xiong Yao's hands were covered with sugar cane hairs, making her itchy.
Finally pinching the little face he had dreamed of, Xiong Yao couldn't help but smile, and walked out with Bai Yue in his arms.
See you tomorrow, I'm going to eat