Chapter 472 The Strong Prey on the Weak, a Glimpse of the Sword

"Jackal...don't bully others too much!"

Ai Yong's eyes widened with blazing anger, and his voice trembled with anger.

It seemed as if he was going to tear the jackal in front of him into pieces.

"Our food was given to you just a few days ago. Now we, the pig-headed people, can only rely on the remaining food to eat one meal a day. This is already the limit. Where can I have extra food for you... ....."

Ai Yongyong was trembling all over, and the veins on his neck were bulging like a horned dragon, as if they were about to burst in the next moment.

He exuded a palpitating aura, like an enraged beast.

However, in the face of Ai Yong's anger,

The jackal has no fear,

The jackal even showed a disdainful smile. It stared at Ai Yong coldly and said in a cold tone:

"I'm not here to listen to your complaints."

"Ai Yong...don't be ignorant of good and evil. You should know what will happen if you offend us."

"If there is no food, then use your pig-headed women in exchange."

A cruel arc appeared at the corner of the jackal's mouth, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes.

The jackal's eyes, which exuded a strange green light, glanced coldly at the young and beautiful female pig-headed people in the pig-headed tribe.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised,

Showing an expression of unabashed greed.

Although the physiological differences between jackals and pig-headed men make them unable to reproduce,

But this does not prevent them from treating these women as tools to satisfy their selfish desires - to ravage them wantonly and then eat them as delicacies.

In this way, you can kill two birds with one stone and get the best of both worlds.

"Hey......that one over there, get out of here!"

The jackal's eyes suddenly fixed on the pigs, and landed on Irene accurately.

His originally obscene eyes instantly became more intense, and he laughed wildly,

While pointing at Eileen, his voice was full of indescribable obscenity:

"Hahahaha...it's you, you look pretty pretty."

At this moment, Eileen's face suddenly changed drastically as she was among the crowd, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear and despair.

She knew very well what would be the tragic end if she really fell into the hands of the jackal people.

That kind of torture is simply thousands of times more terrifying than death.

"Jackal...you've had enough!!"

"I'll give you the food!!"

Ai Yong's expression suddenly changed, and he stood directly in front of Irene, shouting loudly with a gloomy expression.

Although Ai Yong is not nice to outsiders,

He is still very good to his own people.

Know how to protect your own people.

"Hey hey hey......"

The jackal grinned, showing a cruel smile, looking at Ai Yong and said:

"It's too late now!!"

"I want food...and so do the pig-headed women."

The jackal suddenly exuded a powerful aura, which was comparable to the aura on Ai Yong.

And the jackal man behind the jackal immediately picked up a sharp iron knife and looked at the pig-headed men with a ferocious expression.

He looked like he was about to start a massacre.

The pig-headed people around him trembled in fear, and their whole bodies began to tremble.

Because they have long been oppressed and feared by the jackals,

Instinctively fear these jackal-men.

Ai Yong suddenly looked extremely ugly. Although he was not afraid of jackals, he was afraid of the jackal tribe behind him.

Although the jackal tribe is also a small tribe,

But the tribe is stronger than your own tribe,

There is a level 20 jackal leader with a larger tribe population than them.

There is simply no way their pig-headed tribe can compete.

"Come out here, little piggy baby."

Seeing that Ai Yong didn't dare to speak, Jackal suddenly showed a mocking smile,

Then he stretched out his hand directly,

He grabbed Irene and pulled her out.

"Ahh........."

"Let me go, I don't want to go with you!!"

Erin's face was filled with horror;

Struggling hard, crying and shouting.

"Jiejiejie..."

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a delicate female pig. Brothers, our little brother is blessed tonight."

The jackal looked at Erin with greedy eyes, showed a ferocious smile, and shouted to the tribe behind him.

"Jiejiejie.... Captain, if you eat meat, you have to give us soup. Don't kill yourself."

"My little brother is so horny."

"Tata is on...two-pronged approach!!"

"We jackal women are boring, but these pig-headed women can be tortured like crazy. They are so stubborn."

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The jackals stared at Erin with ferocious and greedy faces, and bursts of creepy laughter came from their mouths.

These sounds echoed in the air, seeming to shroud the entire world in fear.

The pig-headed hunting team members all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Irene.

They clenched their fists tightly, but they were helpless.

I could only stand aside silently, watching helplessly as Irene was bullied and humiliated.

This feeling of powerlessness filled their hearts with pain and anger, but they could not change anything.

This is the sadness of being a weak race!

Facing the oppression of powerful enemies, they had no power to fight back and could only be slaughtered.

Ai Yong's face became extremely ugly, and veins on his forehead bulged, like an angry bull.

His eyes were full of bloodshot, revealing endless anger and unwillingness.

He wanted to rush up to rescue Irene immediately, but there was a force deep in his heart that prevented him from doing so,

because once he took action,

what awaited them would be the slaughter of the jackals,

he dared to take action......... but could not take action!!

However, at this moment,

a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded:

"Swish.................."

Then, a sword light with cold light flashed across the sky like lightning.

In an instant, a bloody arm flew high, splashing blood rain all over the sky.

At the same time, a horrible wail resounded through the sky: "Ahhhh!!!!"

This sudden change shocked everyone, and the scene fell into a dead silence.

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