As soon as they entered the jungle, several strong tigers and leopards suddenly swooped out from the bushes on the side. They roared and rushed towards Yin Chen and others!
A leopard flew toward Yin Chen, but Yin Chen couldn't dodge and was knocked to the ground by the leopard. The leopard's huge size suppressed him, and its sharp and sharp teeth immediately bit Yin Chen's neck.
Yin Chen quickly raised his hand to block it, but the leopard's long and sharp teeth penetrated his arm, and blood suddenly spurted out!
"Young Patriarch!" Jiang Li roared.
He kicked away an orc standing in front of him, and instantly transformed into a giant brown lion, roared, and flew towards Yin Chen.
Yin Chen blocked the leopard's bite with his arm. The spurting blood made the leopard become even more bloodthirsty and crazy. It shook its head and tore at his arm. Yin Chen endured the severe pain in his arm and took advantage of it to bite his own arm.
, rolled on the spot, suppressing the leopard under him, and threw out another punch. The huge force made the leopard dizzy.
He immediately transformed into an animal form, and the strong silver lion roared angrily, biting off the leopard's throat in one bite. After struggling for a few times, he died!
"I'm fine! Remember to stay alive!" He shouted to Jiang Li and others.
Without stopping at all, the giant lion jumped down from the leopard's body with blood dripping from its sharp teeth, and began to bite other beasts around it.
The roar of wild beasts resounded through the jungle, and the birds were constantly frightened and flew into the distance.
There were roars and carnage everywhere, with blood and beast corpses scattered everywhere!
After a full hour, the fighting gradually stopped.
Yin Chen stepped on the corpse of a tiger under his paws, panting heavily, shaking the silver hair stained with blood on his body, looking around, and saw that the orcs who had sneaked up on them were dead and injured, and then he spoke.
"Jianli, take everyone alive with you!"
"Yes, young patriarch!" the brown lion responded.
He restored Li and the others to their human form, regardless of whether they were wearing clothes or not, and pushed the surviving orcs out of the jungle.
Yin Chen walked around the surrounding area to confirm that all the corpses were dead and there was no sign of an ambush around him. Then he turned into a human form and took out the animal skin clothing that he had temporarily thrown in his portable space and put it on.
"Young Patriarch, are you okay?"
"Young Patriarch, you are injured!"
When the people who stayed saw them coming out, they immediately surrounded them.
Seeing that they were all more or less injured, I was immediately shocked.
Yin Chen covered the blood hole on his arm and shook his head with pale lips: "I'm fine. I'll find some herbs and treat them for the soldiers first!"
"well……"
They responded and hurriedly rummaged through the baskets for the herbs they had brought with them.
Some females chewed the herbs, wiped the blood, applied it to their wounds, and simply bandaged the wounds with some clean animal skin strips.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Yin Chen's forehead. He endured the pain on his arm and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you and why did you attack us?"
The orcs who were kneeling on the ground were restrained and unable to move. They snorted coldly and said nothing.
Wei Meng kicked one person to the ground, stepped on his back and shouted: "Our young patriarch is asking you a question!"
The man snorted and spat blood-laced saliva. He just stared at Yin Chen and still said nothing.
After an old female beside him bandaged the wound, Yin Chen nodded to her and said, "Thank you!"
The female breathed a sigh of relief and said with a faint smile: "As long as you're fine!"
Yin Chen stood up and walked towards the man lying on the ground, raised his hand towards Wei Meng, and Wei Meng pulled the man up from the ground, twisting his arms tightly behind his back, preventing him from moving.
Yin Chen half-crouched, stretched out his hand to pinch the male's neck, used force on his hands, and said in a cold voice: "Tell me, who sent you here! If you don't tell me, I will break your neck!"
The male gritted his teeth and endured the pain and suffocation in his neck: "No one..."
Yin Chen's expression turned cold, and with a strong hand, he immediately broke his neck!
"Deer roars!"
Someone saw this and shouted loudly.
When the other captured orcs saw that he was really going to kill him, their expressions became stern, and they no longer looked relaxed as before, looking at him nervously.
Yin Chen clapped his hands and looked around: "Who's coming next? Have you decided who will talk first?"
Those people looked hesitant, but still did not speak.
"Young patriarch, maybe he is the grandson of Mu Nanxing!" Wei Meng said.
"Yes, Young Patriarch, besides Mu Nanxing and the others, who else would kill us?"
Yin Chen didn't say anything. He looked around and saw that there was no difference in their expressions.
But he did not give up his doubts about the people of Mu Nanxing. Instead, he quite agreed with Wei Meng and the others. Although they were always used to doubting Mu Nanxing and the others whenever something happened, it was not unreasonable.
There are not many people who have a grudge against him. Except for Mu Nanxing and Zhutian, no one would kill him. Moreover, this place is close to the Zhuliang tribe, so it is not impossible.
It's just that he has never seen these people before. They are not people from the Zhuliang tribe, nor do they look like ordinary wandering beasts coming to grab things! They had just arrived here when they encountered an ambush. There was probably someone waiting for them here.
How did these people know they would arrive here at this time?
At this moment, Yin Chen heard a bird chirping in the sky.
He looked up and saw an eagle in the sky. It hovered here for a while and then flew away.
"I see……"
It seems that someone has prepared in advance. Once they find out that they have entered this place, there will be a Winged Clan orc to report to the person who instigated it...
"The nearby tribes..." he mused.
"I know this. In addition to the Zhuliang tribe, there are three tribes nearby, one is the White Bird tribe, one is the Big Bear tribe, and the other is the Red Mountain tribe!" Wei Meng said.
Yin Chen nodded, he also knew this.
Mu Nanxing must have asked one of the tribes to help ambush them, but which tribe was it? There were so many orcs of various races in the tribe that it was impossible to tell just by looking at the beast shapes. The totems on these people also belonged to the empire.
Doesn't belong to a certain tribe.
The eagle just now probably belonged to the other party, and he should have gone back to deliver the news by now.
Forget it, anyway, the people behind the scenes must be Mu Nanxing, Zhutian and others. It doesn't matter which tribe they belong to, they will always know in the future.
"Young patriarch, what should we do with these people?" Jiang Li asked.
Yin Chen glanced at it a few times and wrote lightly: "Since it's useless, let's solve it!"
Hearing this, those people's eyes widened instantly, as if they couldn't believe that Yin Chen dared to kill them directly.
But at this point, they dare not tell who sent them, otherwise their females and cubs will die!
They didn't know what to say, but their necks were broken one by one in an instant, and Wei Meng and others carried them and threw them into the jungle to feed the wild animals.
"Keep on going!" Yin Chen said.
He could probably imagine the expressions on the faces of Mu Nanxing and others after they returned.
Ha... Do they think that if they are kicked out, Yin Chen will have no way to survive?
During this period of time, they were recuperating in the Netherworld Empire. Not only did they not starve to death or freeze to death, nor did their physical strength fade, they actually had strong physical strength and even greater soul power! (To be continued)