Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

When they passed by, they looked at the small hills of Guobaimo, turned around the valleys that spread along the trend and the growing jungles, and completely walked out of the Dongju Mountains and out of the protection of the white snow of the mountains, Wen Lie once again experienced the cruelty of this world .

The bright sun in the warm season makes the white snow melt quickly, and the water is mixed in the soil, which evokes the bloody smell hidden deep inside.

That was the trace of the beast tide's activities not long ago, and the evidence was the corpses they saw sporadically along the way.

Most of them are beasts, they kill each other, and the strong prey on the weak.But the farther away from East Ju Mountain and the closer to the East-West Road, the more orc bones were mixed with the beast corpses on the ground. The flesh and blood on them were gnawed clean, and the bone marks were deep, which showed the madness of the beasts.

A group of people, including the orcs of the phantom carving tribe who thought highly of themselves, lowered their heads. They saluted the corpses, and then buried them silently without taking anything from them.

This is what every orc who fights for survival deserves.

The atmosphere gradually became dignified, and Wen Lie also felt heavy.

He has seen corpses, touched them and even dissected them with his own hands. He pays the utmost respect to those donors who have helped him on his academic path, but facing the corpses in front of him, he is left with nothing but heaviness.

Just to survive, you have to sacrifice countless flesh and blood to obtain it. This price is too heavy.

But this is the original world.

Everything is not developed, and intelligent species stand still, wasting sacrifices in what could have been meaningless battles.

And to change all that...

For the first time, Wen Lie jumped out of his own frame, let go of his eyes, and looked at the world seriously.

Only when you see the mountains through the clouds and mist can you know the verdant mountains.

Maybe, if possible, he could do something about it.

Feeling the coldness of the non-orc's fingertips, Miao thought he was afraid, so he couldn't help but hug him again, and put the other's hand that touched the bones on his chest without hesitation, and comforted him in a low voice: "With me here, we will always be together." Not like that."

He kissed the non-orc's trembling eyelashes again, and then covered them with his slender hands. Under that, he could imagine that there was a pair of eyes that were always shining like water, clean, pure, firm and fearless.

He didn't want those eyes to be stained any other color.

Wen Lie shook his head in a daze, and when he met the orc's eyes as deep as the sea, he suddenly had an inexplicable impulse in his heart, which made his vocal cords tense, but he couldn't restrain his desire to explore, "Why do you want to form a new tribe? "

Myuu didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he paused suddenly.

The hand covering his eyes was taken away, taking away the warm breath, just for a moment, Wen Lie felt the subtle coolness in the air.

But it was only for a while, and soon, the warmth returned, and he was embraced by the orc again, and he heard a low sigh in his ear.

Myu recalled this journey.

At the beginning, it was to get rid of the temptation and restraint of the patriarch Qiong Jitan. After being fed up with the other party's entanglement, he hoped to leave, form his own tribe, and live happily.

Myuu refused to admit his madness at the time.

It's so boring, the whole world is so boring, it doesn't matter if you live or die.

Then go out, fight, rob, rob, kill, there is always a way to bring people back to life.

So he went hunting crazily and brought back countless food.

Take the initiative to lead people to exchange salt, break into Dongju Mountain, and fight dragon beasts.

The title of the first warrior of the tribe was never given to the owner of the Sirius blood, but an honor that belongs exclusively to "Miao".

Later, he tricked a little non-beastman who had awakened his witch power. The moment he realized the other party's mysterious witch power, his ambition buried deep in his bones and blood finally emerged.

Not just that, not just for getting rid of and leaving, but for having.

Strength, power, interests, or whatever else, he wants something that truly belongs to him.

It was only now that Miao realized that what he really wanted was to be alone.

So the original intention can no longer be distinguished, for this person, his goal is still the same.

Only by becoming stronger can one protect what one loves, whether it is a person or a thing.

Only when their Wencheng is strong can they not be afraid of dangers and challenges.

After all, Miao's eyes darkened. The energy that a non-orc can exert is enough to drive the entire continent crazy.

Even if the other party is the priest of destiny.

He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but his face remained calm, he even hugged him a little higher, and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you asking this?"

Wen Lie lay on the opponent's shoulder, lowered his eyes, and pulled the long and short fluff on the animal skin, "It's nothing."

If the other party wants a strong and stable Wencheng instead of just a corner of Wencheng, he may try to achieve it.

Miao lowered her head and fixed a glance at him, "Don't think too much, you won't get hurt."

Wen Lie was startled, only to realize that the other party meant that he would not be punished by the guide again.

He nodded.

Even without the promise of the orcs, he would not be so stupid as to watch the orcs use violence to solve the problem.

After burying the orc bones on the ground, the group continued to set off.

The Sharkyan Tribe is in the southwest of the Black Forest. They set off from the East Giant Mountains and no longer detoured to the Southern Wilderness. Instead, they went straight to the wild jungle in the west, passed through the periphery of the Black Forest, and then arrived at the Sharkyan Tribe.

This is also the route chosen by most tribes who went to the Shark Salt Tribe to exchange salt in the past. Although the Southern Wilderness is safe, but there is no grass, they will have no way to get food to exchange for the salt they need.

Because most tribes do not have a good way to preserve food, the food used to exchange salt, except for some food that has been preserved for a long time or has its own tribal characteristics, the rest are basically hunted on the way. This is also the reason why the tribes choose to come out to exchange salt in the warm season when the beast tide is over.

First, after experiencing a severe cold, the salt reserves in the tribe have dropped sharply, and secondly, the beast tide has just passed, and the danger level of wild animals has dropped, and it is the time when all trees regenerate and everything recovers, and hunting is relatively easy.

Wen Lie and the others bumped into such a hunting team.

There were about a hundred people in the other party's party. Apart from the young orcs, there were also non-orcs and children. They were tightly surrounded by a group of orcs, and their expressions were numb.

When the orcs saw them, their faces became more ferocious and alert. It must have been a hunt just now, and their exposed wounds were freshened, looking hideous and terrifying.

Myu beckoned, and everyone behind him stopped.

"Hey! Why are you bringing non-orcs and children with you when you go to change the salt?" Kui giggled, but his eyes kept rolling, and he greeted the other party.

The leader of the orcs was covered in blood, and even his face was covered with spots of blood. He obviously had no intention of communicating with this group of people. He glanced at them and saw the non-orcs standing in the middle of a group of orcs. The surprise and astonishment flashed by, and then he turned around and rubbed shoulders from them, and a low voice came, "You are not the same."

Kai was choked, shrugged at the patriarch, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere of the two sides is weird, and they are about to face each other.

Suddenly, "Wait!"

The leading orc turned around and looked at the source of the sound in surprise. He was the only non-orc in the other party's hunting team.

Wen Lie didn't meet his gaze, but stared at a little non-orc with a painful face on the opposite side, and said, "Is his arm hurt? I'm a priest."

On the flat grass, Wen Lie put down the little non-orc man's arm, and told him to move it up and down, left and right, and the little non-orc man followed suit. He felt the pain disappear and the joints moved freely again. Surprise flashed in his big black eyes He was happy, pursed his lips, and lightly touched the back of the priest's hand in front of him to show his gratitude and closeness.

His parents, who were standing by, breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and solemnly saluted Wen Lie, "Thank you priest."

Wen Lie shook his head, "It's just dislocated."

The couple didn't understand what "dislocation" meant, so they were only grateful to Dade and withdrew.

Their leader, that is, the orc who was headed just now, stepped forward and threw an unknown beast corpse to Wen Lie and them, and expressed his gratitude to Wen Lie's behavior again. After some exchanges, the two sides learned about each other's origins.

The leader of the orcs was Meng, who came from the famous Wuxiang tribe. As for the non-orcs and children in their team, they were just rescued from the vulture tribe and came from the monkey stone tribe.

Speaking of this, Meng Yi was filled with indignation, obviously very shameless towards the vulture tribe's behavior, "They really should be exiled to the endless abyss!!"

There is no source for what Heji and the others said. The vulture tribe in Mengkou also captured the shark salt tribe and asked the shark to make salt. They also captured the people of the monkey stone tribe and asked them to make stone tools day and night. The orcs and children were imprisoned and treated the same as the non-orcs of their own tribe.

The only difference is that the Wuxiang tribe came to the former Shayan tribe to exchange salt, and found that the people had changed to the vulture tribe, and refused to exchange salt for them, unless they promised each other to become their subordinate tribe. Give them food and hides every year! !

Meng's people were furious, how could they agree to the vulture tribe's request?

How could the food and animal skins they hunted so hard be given to others without any exchange? !

They returned in vain, but they met the orcs and non-orcs who had escaped by chance, and the orcs of the Wuxiang tribe knew that the people of the Sharksalt tribe who had disappeared were caught by the Vulture tribe to make salt. Even the members of the Monkey Stone tribe were arrested.

The orcs of the Wuxiang tribe who had always disliked the vulture tribe saw it, and beat the vulture orcs to death without saying a word, and saved them.

The orcs of the Wuxiang tribe have a strong animal shape and strong defense. Compared with them in endurance, no one can beat them in energy consumption.

It's just that people were beaten to death, and they also suffered from large and small wounds, so it's just uncomfortable.

As for the couple and the little non-beast man just now, they are members of the Monkey Stone Tribe.

Wen Lie was taken aback, "You want to become subordinates?"

Meng snorted coldly, "How is it possible, you don't want to go, they won't exchange salt for you."

As he said that, he looked at Myuu awkwardly, and pointed to his wings, "You, what's going on?"

The reason why he was so wary of Wen Lie and the others before was because of their animal appearance, and he thought they had something to do with the vulture tribe.

Wen Lie replied with a smile, "He is the patriarch of Wencheng, the awakener of the innate bloodline."

Meng was taken aback, but he was no longer confused. In this case, the other party's appearance made sense.

It's just that his gaze towards Wen Lie and the others changed again. At first he heard that the other party said he was from Wencheng, and he thought it was an unknown small tribe, but seeing the aura of the orcs on the other party was not right, he gradually felt that the other party might be some The medium-sized tribe is also uncertain, this time they brought all the orcs of the tribe to exchange salt.

But now, the other party actually said that they have awakened people who are talented bloodlines!

Since there are talented blood awakeners, how can they still be small and medium tribes?

Wencheng, when did a large tribe named Wencheng appear on the Asai Continent?