Accidentally transported to the beast world: Survive and fight off giant wolves

Chapter 489 The first confrontation

After giving these instructions, the Shadow God's beastly shadow slowly faded. "Go now. I hope this time you bring me good news..."

Lizard Beng and Pig Rope bowed their heads simultaneously, "Yes!"

After the Shadow God left, the Beast Shadow once again sank into the depths of the cliff. However, this time, his originally exceptionally solid Beast Shadow became somewhat illusory.

"Damn it, the backlash this time is so severe... What exactly did this Saint Crystal fragment sense? Why is it suddenly resisting so fiercely?"

The beastly shadows writhed, the black mist dissipated, and within the thick fog, a giant black deer slowly emerged. The deer had spikes on its head, and its entire body was pitch black, covered with various strange patterns. However, the deer's body was slightly unsteady, and its limbs were cut off horizontally, making it look like a legless deer, which was quite terrifying.

"Damn it... My hard-won solidified body has regressed so much because of this backlash..."

When the cliff returned to calm, Lizard Beng clutched a jet-black bone whistle that the Shadow God had just bestowed upon him, and a loud whistle rang out.

The dark warriors who had been standing before them with their heads bowed suddenly raised their heads, their pale eyes staring straight at the lizard-like figure in front of them.

Lizard Beng remained expressionless. "Let's go!"

A group of people traversed the black thorn forest and reached the edge of the Dark Forest. When Lizard Shore saw Lizard emerge, his face lit up with joy. "Great Shaman, you've finally come out!"

Before Lizard could speak, Lizard Shore saw a large, eerie mass of orcs behind him.

Lizard Shore was so frightened that he took several steps back. "What, what, what are these things?!"

Zhu Suo looked at him expressionlessly, "I say, Lizard Shaman, your subordinates are far too cowardly."

"Then there's no need for the Grand Elder to trouble himself."

Lizard Beng shouted coldly, "What kind of behavior is this, acting so recklessly?! Get back here right now!"

Lizard An retreated behind Lizard Collapse. "Yes."

"What should we do now?" Pig Suo looked at the black bone whistle in Lizard Beng's hand, his eyes filled with resentment. He never expected that the Shadow God would entrust the ability to command these dark warriors to Lizard Beng. The entire Boar Tribe had been wiped out, and now he could only obey Lizard Beng's orders.

Lizard Beng stared intently at the senseless dark warriors before him. "I remember bringing back over two hundred captured orcs from the Star Wolf Tribe back then, didn't I?"

Piglet suddenly remembered, "That's right, some were brought back, but those beastmen are now being guarded by the Golden Scorpion Guard's scorpions."

"Do you think that if we had this group of orcs, would the Star Wolves of the Star Wolf Tribe care about their people?" Lizard Beng smiled faintly.

Piglet's face lit up with joy, "That's right!"

"Lizard Shore, I'm leaving this matter to you. Take the remaining beastmen of the Fierce Lizard Tribe, and I'll also give you two hundred Dark Warriors. You must bring back those captured beastmen of the Star Wolf Tribe!"

Lizard Beng stared intently at Lizard Shore in front of him. "If you can't do this job well, then there's no need for you to come back."

Lizard Shore's heart tightened. "Great Shaman, rest assured, I will certainly not let you down!"

"As for us... let's go and have another go at those beastmen of Beast City!"

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Inside the temporary camp of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Lin Baiyan stood quietly outside the tent, looking up at the slightly reddish moon over the orc continent.

Suddenly, a thin cloak was gently draped over Lin Baiyan's shoulders. He looked down at the pair of large, well-defined hands on his shoulders and, sure enough, saw Lang Cang's face.

Wolf Cang lowered his eyelashes and carefully tied the animal skin rope around Lin Baiyan's chest. "It's windy at night. What are you doing standing in the wind?"

Lin Baiyan gently pulled Lang Cang's large hand, "Looking at the moon."

"Look, isn't the moon a little strange tonight?"

Wolf Cang's strong arms passed through the orc's waist and clasped his hands in front of his lower abdomen. He lowered his head slightly and rested his chin on his little companion's shoulder. He glanced at the moon out of the corner of his eye and then lowered his head again. "Look, it's a little red."

Lin Baiyan smiled slightly, "I miss Grandpa Rabbit Forest a bit, and those little brats in the city too."

I wonder if they have studied hard and listened to me properly. Can Hu Can keep these little tyrants in check?

Lang Cang chuckled softly, his slightly deep voice ringing in Lin Baiyan's ear, "You're wondering if they've caused any trouble, aren't you?"

"Don't worry, this will all be over soon, and then we'll go home together." Lang Cang looked earnestly at his little partner's profile and assured him.

Lin Baiyan smiled slightly, "I know."

Just then, a strange and piercing bone whistle sounded, and in almost a few breaths, it surrounded the temporary camp of the Beast City. Groups of dark warriors held bone forks and stared blankly ahead.

Lin Baiyan and Lang Cang were surrounded in the very center of the camp, but neither of them showed any panic. Lin Baiyan even leisurely played with Lang Cang's large hand that was gripping his body.

Wolf Cang whispered softly in his little companion's ear, "Look, here it comes."

Just then, the same bone whistle sounded again, and the dark warriors surrounding the tent made way for Lizard and Pigslow slowly walked out of the passage, their faces grim as they looked at the two orcs in front of them.

Lizard Beng glared venomously at Lin Baiyan in Lang Cang's arms, "It really was you."

This very orc in front of them had effortlessly blown up over six hundred of their warriors!

This forced him to flee back to the south in a sorry state, and he was missing a hand!

Lin Baiyan looked at him leisurely, "Oh, it really is you..."

"What? Hasn't your severed hand grown back yet?" Lin Baiyan stretched his neck slightly, looking curiously at the unusually clean cut on the lizard's arm.

"What exactly is your identity?!" Lizard Beng forced himself to suppress the murderous intent surging within him.

Lin Baiyan shrugged. "Didn't you already guess?"