Chapter 1023 - 1022: Pride
The old priest emerged from the carrying basket, transforming into his orc form: "Now is not the time to talk about this, Zhuangzhuang, quickly lead the orcs to assist our fellow tribesmen ahead. I will stay here with them and won’t add to the chaos."
With his own aging arms and legs, he would be a burden rather than help in battle and would have to be protected by his tribesmen. It was better not to add to the chaos.
Zhuangzhuang nodded, hugged Hai Cao and two small cubs, and led Ya Li and Xiu Yan towards Tortoise Island up ahead.
At this moment, on the beach of Tortoise Island, the Sea Orcs had already started to retreat while fighting.
The number of orcs from the opposing side was too many; they were far from being a match.
Chief Nakula watched the retreating Tortoise Orcs with a look of smug satisfaction in his eyes.
These Aquatic Tribe orcs, each one looking down on the Land Beastmen, and what was the result?
Weak as can be.
They hadn’t even fought much before they were ready to take off.
But he hadn’t considered that when second-level evolved orcs faced off against ordinary orcs, was there any suspense?
With a kick, he sent a charging Tortoise Orc flying, and Chief Nakula’s ambitions blazed fiercely within him.
As long as they helped the Sea Serpent Clan conquer the entire ocean, later on, the Sea Serpent Clan would bring an Aquatic army to help them unify the entire Beast World Continent.
At that time, it wouldn’t matter whether it was the Monte Tribe or the Watson Tribe; anyone standing in the way of Nacha Tribe would die.
But as the saying goes, dreams are full, and reality is harsh.
Just as Nakula was daydreaming about the future, a strong gust of wind came head-on, bringing with it an immensely fierce aura.
The opponent’s speed was very fast; by the time Nakula thought to dodge, it was already too late.
He quickly grabbed a Sea Serpent Clan orc beside him, using him as a shield.
The next second, a pitch-black snake tail struck the orc in front of him.
That orc’s body seemed to have been snapped in half, his complexion instantly turned pale and greenish, convulsing a few times, and then spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, went off to meet the Beast God.
Nakula felt a chill rush to the top of his head, damn, what was this thing, capable of killing a robust orc with a single lash.
At this time, he realized that many new orcs had appeared around the beach, and these orcs were clearly not from the Tortoise Tribe.
"You still have time to worry about other beasts?"
A lazy voice came from in front of him.
Nakula held his breath and looked over, a black Giant Snake was coiled not far from him, its cold gaze fixed on him intently.
"Ya Li?" Nakula’s voice was filled with shock.
Damn it, why was this guy here, did that cursed Shaman Ji Nuan also come?
Some beasts are just not meant to be mentioned, and there you have it, mentioning them and they appear right in front of you.
"Long time no see, Chief Nakula." The tender and magnetic voice sounded, which to Nakula at this moment, might as well have been the roar of a fierce beast.
His mouth stiffly twitched, watching the female being held in the arms of an orc, the fierceness in his eyes nearly spilling out.
The damn Shaman Ji Nuan, always ruining his plans.
"Shaman Ji Nuan, this is the territory of the Aquatic Tribe, it should have nothing to do with your Watson Tribe."
Nakula’s face was somber, he still remembered the last time he led his people to retreat in disgrace from Gru Tribe’s location.
Ji Nuan shrugged a bit sheepishly: "Our Watson Tribe has an alliance with the Tortoise Tribe."