Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Lang Rui didn't answer, so Qiao Xin calmly took the so-called letter talisman, a wolf carved from dark blue crystal.

"The workmanship is good." Qiao Xin tossed it and the crystal wolf fell in the air.

Qiao Xin reached out to catch it, and she could clearly feel that both Lang Yu and Lang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, "...could this be your clan leader's token?"

Qiao Xin touched her chin, "You told me before that before the tribe was attacked, your second father and his two sons went out hunting with three thousand elites of the tribe, so why was the patriarch's token in his possession? In his hands, it is too obvious that he is trying to usurp the throne."

Lang Rui looked at Lang Yu, waiting for his explanation.

Lang Yu, "I won't say it unless..."

Both of them ignored him, pushed the stone of the cave away, and then sealed it again.

Lang Yu, "..." He knew that he was hated by others, but could he not abuse the prisoners and at least leave some food and drink?

He completely forgot that he was still tied up and couldn't eat or drink by himself even if he was left alone.

Lang Rui moved a few more big rocks to the outside and put them in disguise.

The two of them moved forward cautiously, and when they passed near the bodies of the Buried Rock Dog Clan, they both noticed something was wrong.

He quickly climbed up the tree, and using the cover of the dense branches and leaves, he saw clearly that the pit had been dug out, and the bodies inside were scattered everywhere.

Qiao Xin pointed to the edge of the pit, "Are these the orcs' footprints?"

Lang Rui nodded, "Judging from the number, there are more than a dozen people on the other side, and they left not long ago, and the soil is still wet."

Judging from the unabashed behavior of this group of people, they are either confident that no one dares to touch them, or they are powerful and confident.

Qiao Xin thinks it's the former. Once you're used to being arrogant and domineering, it's easy to think that the beast god is first and they are second.

"Walk."

The two did not stop and moved forward decisively.

The further you go, the more traces of orc activity there are.

The two stood on the top of the mountain and looked down. There was a steady stream of skinny beasts carrying dead slaves and throwing them into the river. They were guarded by dozens of orcs covered in black armor with only their eyes left standing next to them.

From a distance, they look like black castles, each one as motionless as a mountain.

Next to them were a group of people who looked like managers holding whips, and a group of people wearing white robes holding scepters.

An elephant-shaped orc staggered, and the barbed whip swung over like a poisonous snake, and penetrated the skin. When it left, a large piece of skin was torn off, revealing the bright red flesh underneath.

The skin is torn.

The elephant orc stood up in a hurry, supported his body, and continued to carry the corpse.

His eyes were numb. He had not eaten for three days, and he suddenly felt envious of the corpse on his back. He had been dead for a hundred times, and he was afraid that he would not die.

When it was his turn to pass by, a white light flew from the scepter of a man in white robes and fell on the corpses.

The man in white robe nodded, "Let it go."

Qiao Xin knew nothing about some mysterious things in the beast world, so she asked Lang Rui next to her, "What is this for?"

"Life test." Lang Rui looked at the formation staff below, thinking about how to sneak into the city under this kind of defense.

Qiao Xin understood. This was probably the same thing as Blue Star's life detector.

If these people don't quickly solve the plague problem, are they still here to prevent people from escaping by dying? !

The divine envoy of Blackthorn City may not have a flaw in his mind.

"We planned to disguise ourselves as traveling businessmen to see if we could sneak in."

There are many traveling merchants traveling from north to south in the orc world, and most of them have strong backgrounds or great strength.

But there are also many small traveling merchants like the two of them. If they want to enter the city, they must pay a high entrance fee.

Qiao Xin took out ten kilograms of salt and the animal skins she collected from the space. Most of them were animal skins that Lang Rui hunted along the way. Many of them were not tanned carefully and were stained with dried tiny flesh and blood, giving off a stinky smell. taste.

Lang Rui added a lot of sand to the salt to make it look less white.

Then he carried the animal skin on his back, hunched his back, lowered his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. With his dark and yellow face, he instantly seemed like a different person.

Qiao Xin was inspired to grab a handful of dirt from the ground and sprinkle it on her and Lang Rui's clean hair, looking like they had been traveling for a long time.

Wangshan is a dead horse.

After going around the river where the corpse was left, it was not until evening that we arrived at our destination, Black Thorn City.

Under the setting sun, a dark stone city stood behind a huge wooden fence, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and a long line of people lined up outside the wooden fence.

The two of them looked at the black city wall with solemn expressions, and the human faces that appeared from time to time, and the wails they uttered were horrifying.

The city wall is already more than five meters high, and there are orcs still building on it.

Groups of orcs wearing black armor came in and out, seemingly patrolling.

Qiao Xin thought she was in a ghost castle. There was no need to set up a scene to make a ghost movie, it was just ready-made.

Lang Rui squeezed her hand and signaled that everything should be done according to circumstances.

They did not appear to be out of place among the traveling merchants.

Everyone is busy with travel and carries big and small bags.

When it was their turn, an old man wearing an animal skin robe asked without even raising his eyelids, "Which tribe are you from?"

Lang Rui stepped forward and answered obediently, "We are from the Greenstone Tribe. I heard that a city was built here and wanted to try our luck. This is my partner."

The old man carved a few words on the wood piece, "What goods did you bring?"

Lang Rui patted the animal skin on his back, and the stench became even greater.

The short young orc next to the old man covered his mouth and nose, "This remote country is full of garbage."

Qiao Xin followed Lang Rui with her neck curled up, swallowing saliva, looking at a loss.

"Two measures of salt. Once you pay them, you can go in."

Qiao Xin shakily took out a small bag of salt mixed with sand and poured it into the measuring container pointed by the young orc.

The salt with sand didn't make anyone think it was abnormal. The old man took out a piece of wood and said, "Find the corresponding position yourself."

There were some random figures carved on the piece of wood, with no specific meaning. They were not the characters of the Green Deer Clan that she had learned.

"These are not words, they are just temporary symbols. If you find the exact same one at the stall, it is our stall." Lang Rui explained.

Sure enough, in an inconspicuous corner, the corresponding symbol was found.

Along the way, there were some large stalls with animal skin tents set up.

And theirs only has an open space and nothing else.

Neither of them care about this, they are not here to do business.

Lang Rui placed the animal skins on the ground, pretending that he was really here to sell the animal skins.

As soon as they were set up, there were bursts of exclamations from the front.

A group of people in white robes walked quickly towards the city wall.

Soon we were on the city wall.

Lang Rui asked the person at the stall next to him, "Good day, brother, what's going on?"

The male orc saw that although Lang Rui didn't look very good, he was very strong and said, "You are here today, right? This is the soul that the envoy caught and hooked out of the fish that slipped through the net. He wants to build it into the wall. You see. .”

I saw the team of white-robed men raising their scepters, muttering words, and an ancient sound fell from the sky and hit the ground.

Qiao Xin suddenly felt a headache, her vision went dark, and she fainted.