Chapter 803 I Want to Resist, but My Body Is Used to It

In the lush grass, there was a sway, and Dobrado emptied himself in the trembling.

Patting the steel hyena pig that was still moving on top of him, Dobrado said helplessly: "Master Ba Ba, when you need it in the future, can you not look for me, other people can do it too, always like this Is it a bit inappropriate to ride me?"

Dobrado is very troubled, he is the most powerful totem warrior of the hyena pig tribe, half of his body is fused with the original strongest totem beast in the tribe, but now, I regret it a bit, because the totem beast fused with him It's a female drop.

Now this steel hyena pig named Baba is a newly bred totem beast in the clan. Its appearance is the strongest totem beast in history, and it is very likely to grow into a king beast in the future.

You must know that the birth of a king beast, as long as it is well-matched, it means that the quality of the next generation of totem beasts raised in the clan will be raised by three or four grades in the future. If the totem beast is powerful, the tribe will be stronger.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the bully, the hyena pig tribe with the king beast will be able to compete with any of the five totem tribes in the future and become the sixth king beast tribe.

Therefore, all affairs in the clan revolve around Ba Ba, as long as it wants to do, no one will stop it, even if it eats the newborn baby that is equally important to the tribe, no one will call for killing, on the contrary, it will make a tooth sacrifice if it wants to When it is time to take the initiative to send it up, for this reason, dozens of breeders are also specially arranged.

But I don't know when, Baba became obsessed with the beauty of Dobrado's animal body, and wanted to drive him into the grass.

Can he say no?

He wanted to, but couldn't.

He once refused, but Ba Ba went on a hunger strike because he couldn't hey the beauties he liked, and the color of the shiny mane on his body was once lower. As a result, Dobrador was criticized by the whole clan, and then he was pressed by four big men On the ground, let Baba give me something.

Baba, who got his wish, had a big appetite that day and ate a lot of food.

The old patriarch was very relieved, and the clansmen were very happy. Only he, Labrador, looked up at the sky and cried, but no one comforted him.

From then on, Labrador will always be accompanied by four big totem beastmen. As long as Baba wants to call out, the four totem beastmen will carry him and send him over, and then there will be an indescribable movement. Under normal circumstances, it takes three tremors to end.

Being oppressed like this, of course his Labrador wants to resist.

However, after raising the heart of resistance, he found that he was so used to it, no, it should be said that his beast body was inseparable from Ba Ba.

What the hell.

Dobrado is aggrieved.

I want to resist, but my body doesn't allow it. This...is too bad.

Dobrador often wonders, there are so many totem warriors in the clan, and he is not the only one who has fused with the female totem beast. Why does Baba look down on other people or other female totem beasts, so he can be ravaged if he is caught? ?

Are you happy?

Cool.

But being cool has something to do with his mind. Although he is a daughter in body, he is a pure man in heart. This kind of experience makes him almost crazy.

I shouldn't, I should have chosen the next No. 2 male totem beast for fusion earlier, at least I don't have to be so upset now.

I feel that if this goes on like this, sooner or later my psychology will become abnormal.

Suddenly there was a sharp pig cry.

"Ah~"

Then Dobrado also made a sound of ecstasy but was suppressed by him.

The steel hyena pig snorted, got off the horse, patted Dobrado's huge buttocks with its big pig's trotters, and walked away, shaking its buttocks in satisfaction.

Dobrado looked at Ba Ba's leaving figure with watery eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed across it.

Dead ghost, he didn't help his old lady when he left, hmph, he has no conscience.

Then Dobrado suddenly trembled, terrified by the thought that had just occurred to him.

It's over, go, I am a sign that I am about to fall into the abyss.

Dobrado looked terrified and walked on four trembling legs, trying to get out of the grass that gave him nightmares as soon as possible.

Following the direction Baba left, Dobrado began to walk towards his temporary camp, but not long after, a shrill pig cry sounded in his ears.

familiar.

He often listened to it when he finished his work, and he just heard it just now, but this time the pitch was higher several times, which was similar to the moaning of those pigs when they were hunting other mutant pigs in the wilderness before when they were stabbed.

Dobrado's instinct as the strongest warrior of the tribe made him feel bad.

This time, there are few totem beasts in the clan, and they are all kept in temporary camps. There is no reason or reason for the clansmen to harm totem beasts, and there are no pig mutant beasts in this place, even if there are, they will be killed by myself. After hunting and eating.

So this pig cry was most likely made by Ba Ba.

It has been fatally attacked.

Dobrado made an instant judgment.

No, husband, bah, something happened to Baba.

It's about the tribe's future King Beast. Dobrado panicked and became angry at the same time. He must swallow the life that hurt Baba alive. Baba had an accident when he was out with him in the jungle. If something really happened , he could not escape the punishment of the tribe.

In the direction of the sound, Dobrado rushed over.

Husband, bah, Baba must hold on, I will save you right away.

...

Chen Fang learned from the scouts sent out to look for a small group of totem orcs that a medium-sized camp of totem orcs was found somewhere, with a force of about 500 people.

This number of totem beastmen, no more, no less, was just right to give the five thousand cavalry a chance, and let them experience the power of the military formation, so Chen Fang asked the scouts to lead the way.

After arriving at the camp of the totem beastman, Chen Fang found that the terrain here was flat, but the ground was full of thatch bushes as tall as a human being, and the view was not that good.

Out of caution, fearing that the totem beasts would be trapped in these grasses, Chen Fang took some people to investigate. By the way, under the cover of the grass, he went to see if the camp of the totem beasts was as the scouts said. , only more than five hundred people.

Along the way, Chen Fang found that the Totem Beastmen hadn't set any traps in the grass. After checking the Totem Beastmen's camp, he found that it was the same as the scouts described, so he led the people back and prepared to set fire before attacking.

On the way back, when Chen Fang passed by a clump of thatch, he was suddenly attracted by a swaying clump of thatch. There was a humming sound inside, and a huge figure was coming out.

At that time, it was too late for Chen Fang to hide, so he could only choose to act first.

Bowing and bending his legs, Chen Fang put his hand on the strong scabbard with the plastic long knife inserted in his waist, and fixed his eyes on the figure who was walking out of the grass.

After a breath, a mutated wild boar jumped out of the thatch bushes, hopping briskly, with its head raised and humming.

Chen Fang narrowed his eyes for an instant, and a cold light flashed.

Draw the knife.

With a swipe, a 40-meter knife slashed across the wild boar.

"Aww"

The wild boar had time to let out a sky-cracking hiss, and then lost its head, a large spurt of blood spurted out from the cut neck, and then its body fell to the ground, dead beyond death.

Although the wild boar was killed, the stern cry of the pig will definitely startle the totem beastmen in the camp not far away. Chen Fang glanced regretfully at the wild boar on the ground that he could eat, Nostalgia left the scene.

And just after Chen Fang left for a while, a burly totem warrior emerged from the bushes where the wild boar came out. When he saw the dead wild boar on the ground, he walked over tremblingly.

Dobrado held up the pig's head in despair, and let out a heart-piercing wail.

Tyrant ~ bully ~.