Chapter 73

The orcs thought that the devastation of the storm would only intensify.

Then when the thousand-year-old trees in the Beast World Continent can't bear it anymore, the real disaster will come.

But no one expected that the howling gust of wind weakened as it approached noon.

Some orcs with keen observation found that the magnificent and increasing rain had also weakened a little.

No one dared to take chances, after all, the clouds above the head did not seem to dissipate at all.

But many orcs believed that the rain could no longer be heavy, and that floods that could not withstand the thousand-year-old trees were simply impossible.

The history of the Beast World Continent has no end, and I have never heard of a record of a disaster more serious than this handed down by any ethnic group.

They began to ridicule that those orcs who first preached about preparing for the flood were just worrying.

Some elderly orcs could only sigh sadly when they heard such remarks.

In the eyes of those old orcs, this is probably the last peace before the catastrophe.

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In the depths of the Que Lin Tribe, there is a huge old banyan tree.

Between its luxuriant branches and trunks, various large and small wooden houses are artificially hung.

Compared with the solitary banyan tree on She Lan's site, this banyan tree looks like it has worked hard.

From a distance, it looks like a small village bound together with trees.

The noisy parrot was crooked by the rain, flying all the way over the ancient banyan tree, but the one that was alone was suddenly grabbed by a slender hand.

The cold beauty with a cold temperament and an indifferent expression was sitting obliquely on a sturdy branch, leaning against the thick trunk of the banyan tree.

The tails of her eyes were raised slightly, and her pupils were dark and deep. It felt as if when she focused on someone, she would let him sink to the bottom, and she would never be able to break free.

I saw the beauty propping her chin with one hand, while holding the parrot with the other hand with great interest.

The slender willow-leaf eyebrows were raised lightly, bringing alive the blue beast core imprint on the forehead.

She said lazily in a gentle and melodious voice: "What bald bird, whose bird has no hair?"

"It's ugly, it's ugly!"

Even if it was caught in the hands, the gentle breath of the bird-clan orc didn't make the parrot feel afraid at all.

But it still just repeats those few words back and forth.

Kong Yu didn't really expect it to answer his question, but suddenly felt a little noisy, and casually threw the parrot upwards, and it flew away by itself.

"The bald bird is so ugly..." The repeater-like answer kept echoing in the forest.

Kong Yu closed his eyes boredly, and began to review what else needs to be prepared in the tribe, so don't wait for the flood to come and be in a hurry.

Some people, once they have a support, will always start to be arrogant and brainless.

Although the Bird Clan is good at flying and running, she is a strict and responsible leader, and it is absolutely impossible to put so many lives of the Bird Clan on the wings of the Clan.

I vaguely heard Fei Yuan's parrot still chanting, "Who! Who! So ugly, so ugly..."

The beauty frowned, opened her eyes suddenly, and transformed into an elegant green peacock, chasing after the parrot where it flew away.

Although she doesn't have the beautiful tail feathers of a male peacock, the cluster of delicate and delicate crown feathers on her head and the bright and sharp feathers on her wings are not far behind.

After flying for a few breaths, the woman quickly realized that she turned around and flew on the way the parrot came.

On the way to fly to the outside, Kong Yu saw the bird-clan orc who was caught to death by sharp claws.

A storm immediately rolled up in the cold eyes, and a sharp long cry came out from his mouth.

At this time, it was obvious that Kong Yu's strength was strong. As the tribe's patriarch, his cry broke through the rain curtain and dispersed, instantly piercing the tranquility of the entire Bird Forest tribe.

"Pu Leng Leng..." In an instant, there was a hundred responses.

In the wooden house, in the tree hole, countless birds flew out, whether it was gorgeous, elegant and huge, or petite, cute and round.

As long as they are part of this tribe, they will actively respond to the call of the leader.

Some of the overwhelming birds fell on the branches, and some were crumbling by the crackling rain as soon as they went out.

When everyone arrived, they found the corpses of the bird clan on the ground. Some birds were at a loss, while others were filled with righteous indignation and began to chatter and discuss.

Suddenly, a white-feathered peacock with gorgeous tail feathers landed beside Kong Yu calmly.

He even frivolously swept her chin with his tail feathers.

Kong Yu pecked him back hard, and the white peacock quickly turned into a handsome man.

He smiled at the indifferent peacock with crooked eyebrows, his amorous peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with tiny stars, scorching bright.

The snow-white crown feather on the top of his head shook, and he said meanly: "Who is this who made our family A Yu so angry, I will go and avenge you."

Kong Yu turned his eyes away in distaste, didn't bother to pay attention to him, took a step back and directly transformed into a human form, and coldly glanced at the clansmen who were still chattering and making noise.

"The tribe has been attacked by someone, and some members of the tribe have already been killed. Hurry up and check to see if other members of the tribe have been killed."

Her tone was flat, but her voice could be heard by everyone.

Everyone in the Bird Clan exploded in an instant, and hurriedly flapped their wings to check from house to house to see if their relatives and friends were alive.

However, the birds seem to have forgotten that everyone who can come out has already come out.

In this way, you go to my house, and I go to your house, wasting time going around.

Kong Yu looked at it and took a deep breath. No wonder it took a parrot to find out that the tribe was invaded. These people are really stupid.

Sensitively looking sideways, Kong Yu felt a sting in his heart when he found a big face approaching him at some point.

Pushing his chest to push him away, but the man got closer and closer.

Fortunately, Kong Yu put down his hands directly, staring straight at his face with cold eyes, a kind of calm and prestige spontaneously emerged.

Kong Sanyuan was guilty of seeing this woman, and touched his nose resentfully, not daring to make trouble.

He took half a step back obediently, but still patted her head unwillingly.

With a light cough, he began to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "Ayu, don't be afraid, I will definitely be able to catch that bad guy. It's too abominable. He dared to break in and harm our people."

Kong Yu took a deep breath, not wanting to talk to him, and squatted down to carefully examine the wounds on the dead orc's body.

In fact, she already had a vague idea in her heart.

Over there, Kong Sanyuan hurriedly brought along a group of little fat chirps who were delayed by the heavy rain, and started a blanket investigation to see if any members of the tribe were killed.

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(End of this chapter)

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