Chapter 48 Fighting
In the dim desert, the lights were as small as beans, flashing faint light.

Behind A Yao, the shadow twisted and grew wildly, as evil as a mythical ghost.

She held a small lamp in her hand, the flame was intactly wrapped by the water flow, and even though she walked at a very fast pace, there was no sign of it going out.

Each step was the same distance, leaving many small pits in a regular pattern.

The sand is deep, and the girl's footsteps are stubborn...

In the distance is the royal city standing in the desert, brightly lit, prosperous and luxurious, with countless orcs singing and dancing, as if celebrating some kind of festival.

The goddess danced gracefully, standing in the center of the square, dazzling.

She was wearing plain gauze, with silver threads threaded through bells and hanging on her body, making a tinkling sonata with every movement.

With her graceful figure and hot curves, the orcs around the campfire were all applauding and cheering for her.

The woman danced very hard, and a thin layer of sweat covered her cheeks under the beaded curtain. Even though her hands and feet were sore, she still endured it.

However, every time she spun, her eyes were fixed on the lofty Deer King.

"God of Deer! Your Majesty the Goddess's prayer dance is so beautiful!"

"God of Deer! Come on, Goddess!"

"Deer God! Please bless our royal city to prosper!"

I don’t know who started cheering for the goddess, but one voice was louder than the other!
The totem drumhead held in Tong Yao's hand suddenly cracked with a crackling sound, and no one saw a flash of red light in the night sky.

Everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, and only countless eyes were focused on the wrinkled prayer drum.

At the Beast God's blessing ceremony.

This drum represents the safety of Beast King City in the coming year.

Countless malicious eyes were fixed on the goddess, wishing to poke bloody holes in her.

Tong Yao's face turned pale, and she looked around with her lips tightly pursed.

"Listen to my explanation, it's not like that..."

"The Beast God is above, he will definitely protect Beast King City..."

A female orc who had always disliked the goddess threw a leftover bone at her and hit her hard.

The bone had sharp edges and mercilessly threw a white arc in the air, and Tong Yao's face was scratched and dripped with blood...

The language of praise has turned against us.

"What? How come a goddess like you can't even control the divine drum?"

"Deer God! We are going to hold you accountable!"

"God of Deer! You female beast have bad intentions!"

"Tell me! Are you going to cholera our Beast King City?"

"Your Excellency the Goddess, please explain why the Beast God Drum cracked!"

The man on the high seat watched everything with indifference.

The bony fingers tapped on the deer-head armrests, with each tap producing a dull sound.

Lu Bei had no intention of interfering in other people's business.

The goddess was horrified and looked to the noble Deer King for help.

But Lu Bei was just admiring the goddess's face that was somewhat similar to A Yao, and staring at another person through her.

Tong Yao shrank even smaller in panic. The beastmen surrounded her and scolded her. Some threw broken bones, stones, and rotten vegetable leaves at her.

It's like an unforgivable criminal being paraded in the streets.

The Beast King City is very extreme. All the orcs only worship one Beast God, the chief of the three gods.

Abbreviation: Deer God.

The temple worships three beast gods: the Savage Dragon, the Scarlet Sin Tiger, and finally the Key Deer.

The concepts are different, and there is a slight gap in beliefs, but this gap has made the Beast King City the best in the world of beasts today.

The orcs, who worship power and prosperity above all else, naturally believe that the Deer God is their benefactor and no longer have excessive expectations of the temple.

Beast King City would at most view the Temple organization as an equal, rather than bowing down to it.

This was the first time Tong Yao saw the orcs were so scary, agitated and rude. When had she ever been treated like this?

The goddess burst into tears and said: "Listen to my explanation, I really didn't break the drum on purpose, but it was the will of the beast god that broke the drum..." Awoo——————

With a beast howl, several powerful orcs released their mental power to block the rest of the nursery rhyme.

"Goddess, do you mean that the other beast gods are not happy with the good weather and good harvests in our Beast King City?"

"As a temple official, you question the protection that Lord Deer God has given us?"

"Any orc who questions Lord Deer God shall die!"

"Kill the goddess! Calm the wrath of Lord Deer God!"

"Kill her!"

The goddess shook her head frantically and fell to the muddy ground. Her face was not only covered in blood, but also with a few pieces of dirty mud. She looked no different from a destitute beggar.

Tong Yao's eyes widened and she screamed, "What are you going to do? I'm the messenger of the Beast God!"

The orcs around were almost crazy, showing their beast eyes and sharp fangs, which were particularly eye-catching in the night.

A thin figure with bony antlers flew into the crowd. His entire body was wrapped in black-striped animal hide and his face was covered in mist, so it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Only the antlers on the top of its head indicate that it is a male deer.

"The polluted orc!"

I don't know who shouted.

Before he could utter another word, the pale hands of the thin figure had already dug out his intestines, pulling them out one section at a time. The brutality of the method was appalling.

He clearly has the power to kill the orcs instantly, but he is playing with the orcs' lives.

The thin figure was enjoying the evil pleasure brought by the torture.

Lu Bei on the throne had to take action to protect his people. The dark and thin stag in front of him gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Every time Lu Bei made a move, a gust of wind was created.

Buzz——————

Every move of the Deer King was deadly. The silver sword with a cold glow chopped on the thin figure, making his palm numb.

Faced with such brute force, the thin figure did not even try to dodge. He just tilted his head slightly and let the silver sword hit him. The sound was the roar caused by the collision between the silver sword and the deer antlers.

The roar caused sparks to fly, breaking the black fog and shattering Lu Bei's sword, which broke into pieces and flew dozens of meters away. It was as powerful as a hidden weapon and pierced through the bodies of other orcs.

Lu Bei hesitated for a moment. The eyes under the black mist were the ink color that he was particularly familiar with, but they did not reflect anything.

The Deer King didn't care that he was pierced by debris and bleeding. He endured the pain and shouted, "Ayao!"

The black fog condensed back on his face in the blink of an eye, and everything that had just happened seemed fake.

The deer king transformed himself into a beast madly. He was polluted. The huge elk rushed towards the thin shadow regardless of everything.

The thin figure raised his head proudly and used his antlers to collide with the elk.

One is as small as a pebble, and the other is as big as a mountain.

The black elk's huge horns were pierced into pieces as easily as cutting tofu with a knife.

The orcs on the ground were trampled by the Deer King's huge body and injured by his severed antlers. Some of them still had the strength left to lie on the ground and wail, while others could no longer make any sound.

The thin figure remained standing in the same place, holding a large piece of intestine in his hand, without moving at all.

Tong Yao crawled to the thin figure's feet as if she had seen a savior.

The thin figure still did not move, waiting for the black elk to stand up again. Only one of the two huge antlers was intact, and the left one was only half broken.

Fighting is a behavior that best reflects the ferocious charm of male deer.

Very embarrassed.

The bony antlers still exuded murderous intent, and the black elk did not make any movement for a long time.

The thin figure said to him in a cold voice: "If you show me your horn, you must fight to the death. I won't kill you today. For her sake, go away."

No one could see that the face beneath the black fog was watery, and two lines of tears squeezed out of the lifeless eyes.

These tears are shed for Lu Bei.

Although deep down in her heart A Yao does not accept Lu Bei as her partner, Lu Bei is not her enemy. In fact, Lu Bei has done her a favor. How can she repay kindness with hatred?
However, the current physical condition is no longer something A Yao can decide...

Most fights are for the favor of females. He doesn't want to go too far and hurt his beloved's feelings.