World of beasts with system

At this moment, bursts of roars came from outside the tribe. The little cubs on the rocks stopped basking in the sun. They jumped off the rocks one by one, howling and ran towards the entrance of the tribe.

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Wu Yue and his tribe members were also attracted by the tribe's movements and couldn't help but follow the sound.

The scene that came into view shocked her and at the same time refreshed her understanding of this society: "I'm going to stop here, what kind of fun is this?"

A dozen huge beasts walked into the tribe carrying bloody prey on their backs or in their mouths, and some tall half-orcs or pure humans followed behind.

They all held long or short weapons in their hands, including a long straw with a sharp stone tied to the top.

In the other hand, he was carrying a precious animal skin bag, which was bulging.

Looking at the giant beast that was absolutely beyond his imagination, Wu Yue was silent. He was not as big as someone else's toes...

Hunting such a giant beast in the forest is extremely dangerous. If I encounter a beast like this... I'm afraid it will kill me with just one fart...

The orc warriors who had returned from hunting were washing the blood on their bodies downstream of the river, and several huge prey were lying silently on the shore.

The furry creatures that had just ran over from the clearing were lying on these prey and biting them, making tender and ferocious whining sounds.

But their little baby teeth couldn't do anything with the thick fur of these beasts, leaving only puddles of drool.

A snow tiger shook off the water on his body, jumped to the side of a prey, stretched out his huge front paws, and overturned the little cub lying on the belly of the prey with saliva on it.

He opened his big mouth to bite the prey and tore it apart. The strong smell of blood instantly spread on the shore. The little cubs, who were still smearing with saliva, immediately stopped and looked at the big tiger.

The orcs ignored the fiery gazes of the cubs around them and continued to eat the fresh flesh and blood of their prey.

A little cub tried to come up to take a share of the pie. The orc turned his head and growled, and the little cub yelped and retreated to his friends.

It wasn't until all the orcs had eaten the food that the little cubs standing not far away rushed up in a swarm, competing with each other for the remaining prey.

The half-orc cubs and pure human cubs could only stand aside, swallowing the wild vegetables given to them by their parents.

It wasn't until the orc warriors finished eating that the half-orc warrior looked at the prey by the river and swallowed hard, then calmed down and led the strong man and the others towards there.

"Chief, there is a small tribe who came to exchange food and brought some slaves. Many slaves died in the winter. Do you want to add some?"

The half-orc stood in front of a tall snow tiger orc with three golden lines on his left paw, and bowed to ask.

The lazy Snow Tiger Orc stood up after hearing this, and an invisible pressure spread around the small tribe members, making them hold their breath involuntarily.

The orc took a few steps forward, and then a dazzling light shone all over his body. After the light fell, a sturdy middle-aged orc warrior more than two meters tall appeared in front of everyone.

"How many slaves do you have?" The orc's voice was low, his eyes were full of majesty, and his whole body was filled with a domineering aura.

Hearing this, the strong man quickly bowed forward and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "As for the clan leader, all the clan members we brought here this time are here. Take a look."