Xiong Yao pressed Bai Yue's head into his arms and whispered: "Stop talking, there are orcs ahead."
"Yes." Bai Yue agreed cautiously.
There were also five to six thousand orcs in the Exile City, and almost all of them had arrived at this time, and the scene was extremely lively.
In the center of the herd, fire was blazing, like a bomb detonating the atmosphere of the scene.
"Hey, Brother Xiong, you're finally here. How could you not show up on a day like this?" The brown bear who couldn't squeeze in ran over. Seeing that Xiong Yao was still holding the female, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Why are you still bringing her?" "Female?"
"Who is on the stage now?" Xiong Yao asked as he squeezed in. He was very strong and could easily push through the swarming beasts.
The orcs around him were dissatisfied, and they didn't dare to provoke him easily after seeing how big he was.
The brown bear took advantage of the situation behind him and followed him forward: "I just climbed a dead tree and took a look. It's the captain of the painted-faced leopard beast who always picks on you, the Flame Wolf." With
fire-based abilities, the wolf beast...
Bai Yue glanced forward and then laughed.
What was she expecting? There are so many wolf beasts with fire abilities, I actually expected that it would be wolf salt.
She buried her head in Xiong Yao's chest, her mood inevitably falling.
Xiong Yao patted Bai Yue's back comfortingly and continued to squeeze forward.
Xiong Yao moved forward very quickly. The White Bone Vine leading the wolf cubs seemed to be effortless, and its speed was not slower than them at all. It was always on the same level as Xiong Yao.
"Roar!" The pitiful roar of beasts came from the center of the herd, and the smell of burnt meat filled the air.
Bai Yue wanted to look up, but her head was held down by Xiong Yao's generous palm.
Bai Yue immediately understood where the smell came from. Her face turned pale and she buried her face tightly in Xiong Yao's stone chest.
On the duel stage, a lion beast was suddenly on fire, and its limbs were broken. It could only roll on the ground on the stage.
Standing next to him was a majestic wolf beast. A layer of golden blue flames appeared on his body, but the flames could not harm him at all. Instead, they wrapped his hair, forming a protective layer of flames.
He looked at the burning lion with a calm look, and there was even amusement in his eyes. He could tell at a glance that it was a truly ruthless beast.
Seeing the appearance of the wolf beast clearly, Xiong Yao paused and his pupils shrank instantly.
What's wrong?
Bai Yue scratched Xiong Yao's chest nervously, her ears almost stood up, but she didn't dare to look back.
When the lion beast on fire on the stage was completely dead, the wolf beast shook its hair, opened its mouth and let out a long wolf howl: "Ouch--"
Bai Yue's head was empty for a moment, then he suddenly raised his head and turned to look at the decisive battle stage. .
"Wolf salt... ugh!" Bai Yue blurted out. Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by a rough palm.
Bai Yue's eyes were fixed on the wolf beast on the stage, and the noise around him seemed to disappear in an instant.
Her eyes, ears, and every cell in her body could only capture the handsome and strong fire wolf above her.
She wanted to say something, but for a moment she didn't know how to speak, even if Xiong Yao didn't cover her mouth.
The fire wolf on the stage looked around, stood up and transformed into a strong young man.
He has flowing, medium-short silver hair, which dances in the wind as the flames are released. His face is as handsome as if it has been carefully calculated, his eyes are long and narrow, his nose is straight and elegant, and his lips are neither thick nor thin, slightly pursed. , filled with a confident and arrogant smile.
That face clearly belonged to Wolf Nit.
The difference is that the young man on the stage is even more dazzling, covered with golden-blue flames, like the sun god from Western mythology.