Dressed As A Cheetah Cub In A Primitive Farming

169

 "Bang——!"

The keen big tiger noticed it, and the big tiger suddenly appeared and flexed his muscles very quickly, grabbed his neck and pinned him to the ground. Several other spy orcs immediately began to resist, and a fight started in the narrow street instantly.

The primitive orcs have a warlike nature in their blood, so Noko's instant start of war in the market did not arouse any dissatisfaction among the orcs. Instead, the onlookers made a fuss and shouted, watching the big tiger orcs. The orcs confronting each other and the several orcs who were spies even distanced themselves and formed a group to cheer for each other.

Scenes like this are not uncommon for the orcs, and Noko's single-handed behavior attracted praise from the orcs.

But the current situation is not good for the scout orcs.

Noko has been suppressing the anger in his heart these days because of the loss of his partner, so he has found many things to distract himself, including but not limited to collecting and buying various knickknacks and preparing for the future. Preparing for the birth of the egg, doing these things obviously did make the bad temper buried in Noko's heart seem not so bad to a certain extent, but in fact these negative emotions did not disappear, they just accumulated over time. Just more and more.

Now, these spies orcs who showed hostility to Noko regardless of life and death were naturally in bad luck. Noko successfully released all the suppressed emotions in the past few days, raised his ears high and raised his head. The furry tail was thrown heavily to the ground, making a cold wind sound.

"Woo..."

A low-pressure, dull voice rang out from the strong chest of the big tiger orc, representing the owner of the voice's anger towards these provocateurs.

The muscles that have been immersed for a long time and have not been used properly are bulging under the animal skin. The wide and gentle palms that usually serve the partner to prepare meals are now wide open, and the sharp fingertips pop out from the contracted muscles, shining with a faint cold light. , the veins on the back of the hand are exposed, accumulating extraordinary strength.

"Ugh..."

The tiger orc, whose eyes have completely turned into pinholes, stepped on the cargo box and made a prone attack posture. The smooth lines displayed by the plump and ready-to-go muscles represent that the owner has quite outstanding physical strength. Agility.

"Cough cough cough..." The orc who was knocked to the ground by a claw got up and covered his neck and coughed wildly. Several other orcs did not dare to underestimate the big tiger orc in front of them, and slowly moved around with their sharp claws exposed. His posture gradually tightened.

The coercion of the apex predator tiger was not just talk. Although these orcs had a premonition that they could not defeat them, they still roared and rushed forward in order to obey the orders from above.

"Roar!!!"

"Bang——!!"

"Crack——!"

Although Noko's body shape has some flaws due to incomplete animal transformation, it is not that perfect and tall, but the fighting skills honed since he was a cub are enough. Making up for the difference in size, he has the most agile and perfect fighting form without being too bulky.

So almost under the shadow of the tiger's claws, the few orcs that rushed forward were quickly defeated.

As the orcs who have followed the priests in the Holy Palace City doing nothing for a long time, their fighting skills have long been degraded. Even though they look very coaxing, under the claws of Noko, one of the real leaders of the Talon Tribe, It’s still no different from delivering food.