The five daggers returned to Su Tang, and at this moment, Patrick came back with Aaron's head.

There is no suspense in this duel.

The pungent smell of blood hit Su Tang in the face. He frowned and resisted the urge to vomit.

Patrick didn't even look at them. He threw down the huge head in his hand and rushed into the crowded crowd. The breath of the Beast King spread, and without any words, the swarms of insects that were originally stacked together dispersed.

They squeezed out a passage leading to the lion group. Several of the thirty or so people had died, and there were blood marks visible to the naked eye on their bodies.

The blood soaked their hair, and they couldn't tell whether it was their own blood or the blood of the dead orcs.

The Beast King took action, and the outcome of the battle was quickly decided.

When Patrick rushed into the lion group to strangle the lions, Erlan regained his human form and hugged Su Tang in his arms, covering her eyes.

That scene was even bloodier than the bloody races rushing to their deaths one after another. It was a massacre, a real bloody massacre.

"Don't look."

Erlan's voice was soft, and the hand that was holding the back of Su Tang's head was still dripping with blood. Su Tang turned his head and before he could see the situation on the opposite side clearly, his eyes were covered by a big hand.

"It will be over soon."

When Erlan put down his hand, the dirty-blood races that had been blocking the way had regained their human form, and the path originally made for Patrick was still there. With Su Tang's current eyesight, he could see the situation in the distance clearly.

Limbs flew everywhere. The lion group in the distance had been dismembered into a pool of rotten meat, with various organs lying naked on the ground. It was impossible to find dozens of people or even a few good parts to piece together a beast shape.

Su Tang covered his mouth, feeling sour and unable to control himself from spitting out the acid.

This is the real beast fight.

Erlan was somewhat helpless. He sighed and stroked Su Tang's back: "I told you not to watch it. Even some newly-adult males may not be able to adapt to that kind of scene."

"I... ugh!" Su Tang spat out a mouthful of sour water. The image in his mind could not be shaken off. It took him a long time to adjust himself before he came to his senses.

But the strong smell of blood on her nose always brought back her memories and made her feel unbearable.

"Take me out of here first. I can't stand this smell."

Even though he had seen blood and flying limbs, Su Tang, as a modern person, still couldn't get used to this kind of scene.

Picking up the man, Erlan took Su Tang and quickly left the mining area and returned to their original viewing point.

The fresh air was mixed with a faint smell of blood, which was the blood from Erlan's body. There was a little bit of it, but it was not particularly heavy and was still within Su Tang's tolerance range.

Landing again, Su Tang fanned his face, enjoying the fragrance of the grass and trees.

"What are you going to do?"

Since there is no way to retreat, we can only move forward.

They killed the nine-star orc and even caused such a big commotion in the mining area that it took the people of the Oliver tribe no more than two days to notice that something was wrong.

After all, there are so many people, all of whom are of high star rating, and if they don’t go home, even a fool can guess what the problem is.

Erlan said calmly: "Kill into the Olivier tribe."

"No, if we rush in now, everyone will die."

Su Tang has regained her sanity. She is smart and knows what to do and when.

At present, they have taken over the mining area. There are only about a thousand orcs here. After the fight just now, less than 70% are left.

Besides, they are all weak animals and have not eaten normal meat for a long time. How much fighting power do they have left?

Even if Su Tang purified the food non-stop for two days, he would definitely not be able to purify enough food to fill the stomachs of so many people.

The people of the Cowell tribe should not have moved away yet. Why are we bringing people to ask them for help now?

It takes them two days to get here, and four days to go back and forth. There is no way they would make it in time.

It is very easy to find out the movements of such a large group of people.

By that time, not many people will be saved, and a catastrophe will be brought to the allies. It's not worth it, and this is not the way to be a stupid teammate.

"Then what do you think we should do? Run away separately? With our speed we can escape, but as for these rescued orcs, I don't know."

"Or..." His eyes moved slightly and turned to look at Su Tang. Their eyes met. That kind of calculating and shrewd look was always particularly moving.

He understood and said, "Save all the blood-stained races in the Oliver tribe?"

Su Tang raised an eyebrow. He didn't expect the two of them to be so tacitly in sync. "There must be a lot of people from the dirty blood race in there, including females naturally."

"As long as we can rescue them and recuperate for a few days, we can still resist their pursuit."

Among the 10,000 people in the Oliver tribe, no more than 60% can actually fight.

The elderly, children, and females together basically account for 40% of the tribe's manpower.

If we rescue the blood-stained race from the Oliver tribe and piece them together, we can still gather a combat force of more than 2,000.

The only trouble is the problem of high-end combat power and retreat.

It’s impossible that the people we have finally gathered together will be killed by the pursuers sent by the temple before they even return to the Far North, right?

This question stumped Su Tang.

"Forget it. You gather some people to hunt for prey first. I'll try to purify as much food as possible. We can't let everyone eat those disgusting things when we're going to fight, right?"

Su Tang forced a bitter smile. This was not the scene she wanted to see, but the road she was about to take was bound to be full of blood and gore.

Su Tang didn't know how many people had to be sacrificed in order for the dirty-blood race to have a foothold.

"Will this... harm your body?" Erlan's tone was filled with some concern and worry.

Purifying so much food would be too much for even a top purifier.

Su Tang rubbed his brows and said, "You won't know until you try. I know my limit. If it doesn't work, I will stop."

Erlan stared at Su Tang for a while before turning around and leaving at a high speed.

After cheering, the orcs in the mine couldn't help but feel depressed. They were very touched that the Beast King was willing to save them, but what happened next?

They might all die, right? Even the Beast King couldn't escape the Temple's pursuit, let alone them?

Now they can only escape separately, and the survival rate may be higher.

If you just wander around alone, you won’t survive long either.

Patrick's pure black eyes returned to normal. Perhaps it had been too long since he had such an activity, and he was still somewhat interested. The unignorable aura around him made the surrounding orcs dare not get too close.

"Senior." Erlan walked towards him through the crowd.

Patrick nodded at him and said quiet in a deep voice, and the scene fell into complete silence.

Erlan's ethereal voice rose and resounded throughout the mining area: "I might as well tell you that next we are going to rescue all the trapped blood races from the Olivier tribe. I won't go into details about the difficulty involved, I'm sure you all understand."

"We won't force you. If you want to leave, you can leave now."

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