Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 406 I Am Not the Beast God (40)

After eating the poisonous fruit, the rat-beastmen all collapsed.

I just wonder if, like Snow White, she can be resurrected by spitting out the poisonous fruit.

The remaining rat-beastmen, even if they were stupid, knew the fruit was poisonous when they saw this. They immediately threw away the poisonous fruit they had just snatched and scrambled to find their tribal chief and high priest.

After receiving the fruit, Peng examined it and asked, "Is this truly a punishment bestowed by the Beast God?"

Liang knelt on the ground. "Chief, this is absolutely true. Many brothers have died because of this."

The high priest wore a garment made of fire-blackened tree bark, giving the entire orc a strangely sinister air.

Peng snatched the fruit and handed it to the high priest, "What do you think of this?"

The high priest's cold voice rang out, "Leave this place. This is the Beast God's attempt to destroy my Rat Clan. We must go and find a new life."

The rats have only been here a short time. If they are really forced to leave, they don't know where to go next. They might really have to live underground.

The high priest lived longer than they had thought, and although Peng was unwilling, he said, "Alright."

The rat-orcs planned to rest for a day before continuing their journey the next day.

That night, a scarred tiger-beastman came to the tribe, followed by a snake-beast. They ruthlessly stole all the tribe's food and injured the tribe's warriors.

The rat-beastman stole the original owner's food, but Xiong Bufan took it back, so they were even.

Hearing the commotion, the tiger-beastmen living outside the tribe assumed that Xiong Bufan had returned to take them back to the Beast God Temple, and they scrambled back into the tribe.

They regretted it, they really regretted it. Compared to the Beast God Temple, everything here was unacceptable.

Xiong Bufan had just robbed a tribe, and the entire Xiong family felt an indescribable sense of joy.

Peng lay on the ground, looking at Xiong Bufan. He still couldn't understand why he had attracted such a powerful scourge, who had stolen the tribe's food and made it impossible for his people to survive the entire winter.

Peng's lips trembled as he asked in a shaky voice, "Why?"

Xiong Bufan: "Never loved, never had a future."

Kongkong promised that he would never let Xiong Bufan watch those messy TV dramas or learn those nonsensical lines again.

Peng was so enraged by Xiong Bufan that he vomited blood and collapsed.

The witch quietly stretched out her tail, wrapped it around Peng's body, and tightened it continuously.

Xiong Bufan always repays kindness with kindness and vengeance. If he targets a tribe specifically, it must be because that tribe once bullied him.

The force of the tail grew stronger and stronger, the bones of the roc creaked, its tongue was sticking out, and its pupils began to dilate.

Xiong Bufan was not a bloodthirsty person, so he turned his head away from watching Wu kill Peng.

Mei and her two partners, along with Song and Yang, all rushed over. Having not seen Xiong Bufan for a long time, they were especially warm to see him.

Mei knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Chief Man, please take us back, I beg you."

Song and Yang: "Chief, my child is still in the Beast God Temple. Please take us back."

Xiong Bufan grabbed Wu by the neck and slapped them all down. They really thought she was easy to bully.

Wu didn't expect that after so long, Xiong Bufan would still be using her as a whip. She wondered if she could tell him before swinging her next time.

Fortunately, this was the original prototype, otherwise I would have really been crippled.

The roc's tail curled up and slammed into the faces of several orcs. The orcs were stunned by the blow, fell to the ground, got up, and began to flee in all directions.

How could they forget the formidable fighting power of Chief Man? Getting hit by him is never a pleasant experience.

Seeing them scurrying away with their heads in their hands, Xiong Bufan released Wu and mocked without hesitation, "Worthless trash, stay away from me."

Witch: "I am not useless."

"I wasn't talking about you."

Wu curled the corners of her lips. "Alright, let's go back."

"Ah."

Xiong Bufan slapped the shaman unconscious, then flew back to the Beast God Temple with him.

Kongkong looked at the large number of missing mermaid tears. She was really afraid that Xiong Bufan would collapse when he came back and saw them, so she had to do something in advance.

After robbing the rat tribe, Xiong Bufan didn't want to move anymore and spent his days lying in the Beast God Temple.

The grass didn't cause any trouble; the little brats in the Beast God Temple were all behaving themselves, after all, their previous fates were still there.

Wu would sit in front of the mirror whenever he had free time, watching to see when Zhuang would die. Once he was dead, no one would be able to steal Xiong Bufan anymore.

Zhuang and Ze went to great lengths to get Yao Li to the Goat Tribe, but fearing that the Goat Tribe would be afraid of them, Zhuang left Yao Li not far from the Goat Tribe and hid.

Yao Li hadn't expected these two tiger beasts to be cowards, but she truly couldn't survive in the beast world. With tears welling in her eyes, she said, "Zhuang, Ze, are you going to abandon me?"

Zhuang held Yao Li in his arms and comforted her, "Li, don't worry, the goat tribe is very docile. We'll bring you back after winter."

"You'll suffer with us in the winter."

"Uh-huh-huh."

It's unclear when Yao Li's life started to fall into chaos; she was homeless and wandered from place to place.

Hearing the commotion from the goat tribe, Zhuang and Ze quickly hid.

The goat tribe saw Yao Li alone and, seeing her frail appearance, took her back without hesitation.

Seeing Yao Li being led inside, Zhuang and Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Now they also needed to go and find things to get through the winter.

Zhuang and Ze hadn't taken two steps before they were caught in a trap. Zhuang was hung from a tree, while Ze fell into a large pit.

The trap was specifically designed to target large carnivorous orcs. The pit was filled with spears that pierced Ze's body directly, and Ze lost his breath without much struggle.

Ze's eyes were wide open, his face full of pain.

Zhuang looked at Ze's tragic death and felt a wave of fear, but the most important thing now was to get down.

Zhuang began to struggle violently, and in doing so, he accidentally fell down.

The area near the goat tribe was too dangerous. Zhuang left without stopping after landing, not seeing the log behind him, and was directly knocked to the ground by a log.

The impact was so severe that my internal organs were in pain. I thought two traps would be enough, but there was another one.

Zhuang struggled to his feet and continued away from the goat tribe.

Snow had begun to fall on the mountain, and Zhuang was still seriously injured, so he could only take a few steps and then slow down, moving slowly.

If things continue like this, he won't be able to survive the winter.

Wu looked at Zhuang's miserable state in the mirror, then turned to look at Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan was enjoying a fruit bite when he saw Wu turn around and quickly said, "Come here and roast some meat for me, I want to eat meat."

The Beast God Temple is great in every way, except that the tribes below it eat whatever the tribes worship.

When winter came, everyone lacked food and clothing, so there was no meat to offer to the Beast God. Xiong Bufan hadn't eaten meat for several days.

The shaman quickly ran over, "Okay."