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

Chapter 209 Cleaning Up



Chapter 209 Cleaning Up

Silver Tiger roared to the sky and charged rapidly toward the boar-man under the tree. One of its giant claws pinned the boar to the ground, while the other claw cleanly slit the boar's throat.

The boar-beastman was still basking in his self-satisfaction, thinking that he would receive a reward from the chieftain after capturing the sub-beastman. Little did he expect that he would lose his life in just a few breaths.

In his final moments, the boar-man's eyes were wide open, his pupils filled with terror, reflecting the enormous tusks of the silver tiger before him.

Seeing Lin Baiyan safely nestled in Hu Yuan's arms, Lang Cang felt no longer hesitant.

He turned his head and stared coldly at the pig horn at the back, his deep blue eyes filled with chilling killing intent.

With the orcs of the Silver Fox Clan and Silver Tiger Clan joining the battle, the situation was instantly reversed.

In no time, all those fierce boar-men were bound together tightly, like rice dumplings.

"Boss, what do we do with these guys?" Blood splattered from the corner of Xiong Fei's eye, and his large size only added to his bandit-like aura.

Xiong Fei kicked the fierce boar beastmen who were tied up on the ground.

"Wolf Cang, I advise you to release me immediately! My sister is the chieftain's most favored sub-beastman!"

"If anything happens to me, my sister will definitely not let you off the hook. You'll just have to wait and see the wrath of the Fierce Boar Tribe!" The boar horn at the front, who was tied up alone, was still shouting wildly, oblivious to his own mortality.

Upon hearing his voice, Lang Cang slowly walked to the pig horn, half-squatted down, drew his bone knife, and slowly traced it across the pig horn's face. "You just said you wanted my sub-beastman?"

The bone knife slapped the pig's face twice, and Lang Cang's eyes grew even colder. "What do you want to do?"

The pig horn felt the bone knife sliding across his face in terror. "I, I didn't, I didn't mean to do anything."

"Oh?" Lang Cang let out a soft gasp, then plunged his knife into Zhu Jiao's left shoulder before pulling it out sharply.

Seeing the blood splatter onto Lang Cang's animal skin coat, Lang Cang quickly dodged away.

He glanced with some disgust at the pig horn on the ground that was squealing like a pig being slaughtered. This was a fur coat that Bai Yan had made for him, and it would be tainted by the blood of this disgusting male beastman.

Seeing the wound on Zhujiao's shoulder, Lang Cang felt his barely suppressed anger ease somewhat.

Hu Yang, who was standing nearby, was startled by Lang Cang's sudden action. Looking at Lang Cang's fierce expression, he cautiously took a step back. Lang Cang was like a wolf king whose territory had been invaded, and he didn't want to provoke him.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't do it again, I won't do it again," the pig mumbled, begging for mercy.

At this moment, Hu Yang and Hu Wei transformed into human form and walked over. "What should we do with these beastmen?"

Wolf Cang carefully wiped the bone knife clean, then stared expressionlessly at the screaming pig horn on the ground. "Send them all to see the Beast God."

Upon hearing this, Hu Yang nodded approvingly, "That's right, they already know the general direction of the Cangyan tribe, so they can't be allowed to stay."

"No, no, please don't kill me, my sister, my sister can give you a lot of supplies."

Zhu Jiao listened to Lang Cang and Hu Yang's casual words, which decided his life or death. He endured the pain in his shoulder and crawled to get closer to Lang Cang. His face was covered with snot, tears and blood, making him look extremely disgusting.

Wolf Cang kicked him aside and slowly walked a few steps to him. Pig Horn looked at the bone knife in Wolf Cang's hand, his face filled with terror, and the sound of dripping water came from between his legs.

Wolf Cang glanced at him with disgust, then with a flick of his wrist, the bone knife sliced ​​across Pig Horn's throat, silently ending his life.

This fat and filthy male orc dared to look at Lin Baiyan with such a sticky gaze.

If Lin Baiyan hadn't stopped him back then, he would have killed Zhujiao long ago. But it's the same now, he's going to die either way.

Watching Lang Cang's decisive actions, Hu Yang gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Decisive enough!"

Orcs from other tribes might consider the identity of the pig horn and the fierce boar tribe behind him, but Wolf Cang didn't care at all.

At this moment, the kitten struggled to jump down from Tiger Kite's arms, transformed into human form, and quickly ran to Wolf Cang's side. His exposed calves had two bloody holes.

He hurried forward, his hands trembling as he pulled a small ceramic bottle from the animal skin bag, intending to sprinkle the powder on Lang Cang, but Lang Cang grabbed him and pulled him into his arms, pressing him tightly against his chest.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness..." Lang Cang buried his head in Lin Baiyan's neck and murmured.

Lin Baiyan knew that Lang Cang was frightened. In fact, he had just thought he was really going to die. Fortunately, Hu Yuan and the others were there.

He wrapped one arm around Lang Cang's waist and gently patted his back with the other, his voice soft, "It's alright, I'm right here."

Because they were so close, Lang Cang could clearly feel Lin Baiyan's heart beating steadily and powerfully. Listening to the heartbeat of the sub-beastman in his arms, Lang Cang's emotions gradually calmed down.

When he looked up again, he had regained his composure and the strength he had just displayed, making him seem like a completely different person.

Hu Yang, who was standing to the side, was somewhat taken aback by the interaction between the two.

It's true that one thing can subdue another. Lang Cang was frightened even by his own appearance just now, but Lin Baiyan was able to calm him down.

"Take them all away and clean them up properly," Hu Yang said, turning to Hu Wei.

Hearing Hu Yang's voice, Lin Baiyan quickly stopped him, "Wait."

Hu Yang was puzzled. "What's wrong?"

“We’ve been running for so long, yet we were caught up so easily. I need to know what methods they used.”

Hu Yang nodded. "Easy, I'll have Hu Wei ask him."

Lin Baiyan was a little worried, "How about I go? Is Hu Yang okay?"

"If you don't tell the truth, we'll beat you up. If you still don't tell, we'll beat you up again. There will always be a time when you tell the truth." Hu Yang waved his hand dismissively.

Lin Baiyan was speechless. As expected of the fierce and warlike Silver Tiger Clan, their interrogation methods were simple and brutal enough.

Not long after, Huwei walked towards them carrying a skinny sub-orc, his fists still stained with blood. "We found out that they used the Spirit Dog Clan's tracking methods."

Tiger Power pushed the orc forward, "He is a member of the Spirit Dog Clan."

Caught off guard, the orc stumbled and fell to his knees when Tiger's Might pushed him.

Tiger Might: "..."

He clearly didn't use any force.

Noticing the stares from those around him, Huwei blinked innocently, "I didn't use any force."

Lin Baiyan stepped forward, wanting to help the scarred sub-beastman to his feet.

The disheveled orc instinctively flinched when he saw the hand reaching out to him, shifted his body back, and then quickly knelt on the ground. "My lord, my lord, please don't kill me."

As he spoke, he kowtowed repeatedly to Lin Baiyan and the others.


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