Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

After carefully preparing the things to be used, Wen Lie and Miao had time to find Yan and Ning, tell the truth about the matter, and agree on the rescue plan for the next day.

Everyone was shocked.

They didn't expect that the awakened and empowered orcs hidden in the dark in the vulture tribe would be obtained in this way!

They didn't even expect that Priest Wuya and the poor faction had the heart to use the blood of their clansmen to fulfill their ambition and power! !

What do they think of their tribe? !

They felt unprecedented disappointment and fear. The Sirius tribe, which gave birth to them, carried their countless joys and sorrows, and made them strive and work tirelessly, turned out to be so unrecognizable.

The last trace of luck in their hearts was broken.

The current Sirius tribe is really not worthy of their nostalgia.

Yan's blood boiled all over his body, his eyes were red as blood, and hatred poured out. He said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, the Sirius tribe will be handed over to us."

Miao frowned, comforted him with the empowerment, and said, "Don't be impulsive, just don't let them do bad things."

Yan sneered, "Of course."

He won't take the initiative, but if the other party insists on sabotaging the plan, don't blame them for being rude.

After bidding farewell to Yan and the others, Wen Lie was once again led by Miao to the woods outside to find all the orcs of the Huan Diao tribe, and of course they gave the same advice and instructions.

Ji gnawed on a beast's thigh, with one mouthful and one mouthful, which was given to them by the tribe that exchanged salt with them.

Hearing what Wen Lie said, he muttered, "There are still people outside waiting to exchange salt with us."

Ji, who was reluctant to this task at the beginning, is almost addicted to it now. Whenever he exchanged the salt for the other party, and got the same prey or other rare items from the other party, Ji felt a strange sense of satisfaction, especially watching Those tribes rushed to give them food, and when they rushed to exchange salt with them, they couldn't wait to raise their tails to the sky.

He didn't even think about secretly deducting others' salt, he gave as much as he wanted, and his sincerity and enthusiasm made everyone like him.Those orcs who came to exchange salt also liked them more and more because of this, and asked around where their tribe was, saying that they would exchange salt with them in the future.

The orcs of the Phantom Eagle Tribe were naturally happy to tell them where Wencheng was. In just a day or two, they became famous in the neighborhood, and the word Wencheng was constantly mentioned and known by people. , while being shocked that Wencheng was located in Dongju Mountain, he also became more and more convinced that Wencheng was a mysterious tribe.

In this regard, they are extremely proud.

Because of this, the orcs of the phantom carving tribe, who enjoy the praise of the scenery, even feel that the non-orcs who are thinking about it are not good.

It's a pity that Miao didn't give them a chance to refuse, and just said lightly: "Let them wait."

Their white salt deal was so fair, they just asked the other party to wait, and Miao didn't feel any embarrassment at all.

The orcs of the phantom carving tribe had no choice but to succumb to their coercion.

However, what they never expected was that the next day, the orcs who came to them to exchange salt heard that they had a mission, and they all offered to help them!He even ran to the place where he settled down and called all the clansmen, the enthusiasm was too much for people to bear.

Hard-hearted and stingy at this moment, his eyes were almost filled with tears, but he was moved, and if he had cheap coolies, he was sorry for the loss he suffered from that cunning little big witch!

Tears welled up on Ji's face, but his heart was ruthless, "Brothers, if you come to help, we will definitely not treat you badly. When this matter is over, I will definitely tell our priests and patriarchs to add more salt to you!"

In this way, a group of people rushed to the outside of the vulture tribe, easily tied up the orc who was in charge of the other party's guard, and waited for someone from inside to tell them to go in and carry people.

Fearless under the blood, and now squatting outside the vulture tribe, the orcs of these small tribes finally reacted a little bit, as if they were cheated by the phantom eagle tribe...

However, when someone asked that the other party was not simply fighting, but was trying to rescue the mermen and non-orcs from the vulture tribe's nest, the orcs' mood suddenly became more complicated.

Since they were able to run away because of the shameless conditions of the vulture tribe, they were naturally a little violent, and they didn't change the salt, so of course they were not afraid of offending the vulture tribe.

They are envious!

There are so many non-orcs, if this happens, won't they all become Wencheng? !

Grandmother's, it really is a big tribe, people do what they want, unlike them, there are few people, even if they hate the vulture tribe, they dare not fight openly.

The orcs were overly envious, and they were all panting.

The captains of the Salt Squad who played well with Heji and the others patted the Illusory Orc on the shoulder, filled with righteous indignation, "Why didn't you say it earlier?! Say it earlier and we'll be there too!!"

Go up and grab the non-orcs! !

"Hey, well, is there still a shortage of people inside? How about we go in and help? No salt, we just don't like the vulture tribe and want to beat them up!!"

Who is Ji?If he didn't know the thoughts of these orcs, he would be the boss for nothing.

He quickly shook his head and folded his chest, "That won't work, we Wencheng is organized and disciplined, and the patriarch and priest told us to wait here, so we have to wait."

Everything the orcs wanted to say was stopped, and they didn't dare to offend them, so they squatted back to their original positions listlessly.

Hey, forget it, it's not bad to come back for some salt after this encounter.

There were also orcs who were worried that the people inside might not be able to handle it, so an orc who looked like he had just grown up asked a phantom orc next to him, "Your patriarch is so powerful, can you get people out? Will you be killed by those from the vulture tribe?" people……"

The phantom carved orc who was asked was probably a foodie. He was able to eat a caterpillar in his mouth at such an urgent moment. At this time, he heard that the orc was not optimistic about Miao and their big witch. He was upset and put a handful of caterpillars into his mouth After picking it up, I went to poke his mouth, "What are you talking about?! Can our patriarch and the...priest beat those beasts?? Who is our patriarch, ah no, we are no longer called patriarchs, city lord," he thought of himself The patriarch is extremely, and quickly changed his words, "Do you know how powerful our city lord is?"

The young orc was so poked that he didn't dare to open his mouth, his lips were tightly pressed together, for fear that when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help swallowing the meat in one gulp.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the phantom orc calmed down, and hummed twice, "Our city lord is an orc who has awakened the blood of talent, our priest, "The orc is smart, knowing that the big witch will not let them reveal his identity as a big witch just to guard against the vulture tribe But now that the vulture tribe is being beaten by them, he has no scruples, "You can't imagine how powerful our priests are. Do the Priests of Destiny know?? Great witch!"

hiss!

There was a sound of gasping for air all around.

This, this, my beast god!This Wencheng actually has the talent of a bloodline awakener and a great witch! !

But thinking about the white salt, those white and light utensils, and those fragrant yellow barbecues, they felt that it seemed impossible to accept it.

The phantom orcs are still spitting, telling people about their family history of Wencheng, but in fact he also heard it from Tu and them, but it doesn't affect his performance. They even secretly beautified the image of their phantom orcs so "a little bit".

All the orcs who listened to him were dumbfounded, their brains were heavy, and their legs were weak. Forgive them for their ignorance, they just want to kneel and listen now!

In this way, in the sparse forest, a group of orcs sat upright on their knees, pricked up their ears, and listened to the "little story" seriously, exclaiming "Wow", "Oh" and "Oh" from time to time, and occasionally There were some disputes, and the faces were red-faced.Their fists were clenched, their eyes were shining, and they looked more angry and impassioned than the people who were experiencing fierce fighting inside.

And a group of vulture tribe orcs lying in a mess not far away, half dead, completely forgotten.

Inside the Vulture, in the narrow tunnel, Miao Zheng led Wen Lie out of the low house at high speed, not forgetting to comfort the person in his arms, "Don't be afraid, you won't be afraid when you go out, I will leave it to Yan."

Wen Lie retched non-stop, thinking of the scene he saw in the underground cave, his stomach cramped even more, it was so cruel.

Orcs and mermen were disemboweled like livestock, hung up high, washed with salt water until the flesh turned white, and the wounds were burned until deformed to prevent blood loss.And under these corpses, there is a huge stone vessel. Strong and bright red blood gurgles from all parts of these clean corpses, gathers at the broken legs that are missing both feet, and drips into the vessel, bringing up sticky blood. Tired of horrible echoes.

Messy pieces of viscera were piled up in the corners, and some were scattered at the end of the closed stone cave, where the gabions with only three holes were neatly arranged. The three holes of the gabion were one big and two small, forming a triangle shape , inside, heads and a pair of hands stretched out, numbly grabbing the smelly internal organs in front of them.

They are the imprisoned mermen and monkey stone orcs.

Just because of the empowerment in their blood, they were treated so cruelly.

The dead have passed away, while the living watched their clansmen die, paralyzed and ate their flesh and blood, waiting hopelessly for their own death.

And the rest of their tribe, those orcs who escaped this fate because they had no natural blood, were in a place separated from them by the wall, making salt and making stone tools day and night. Their strength was not restricted, but they dared not escape.

If one escapes, double the number will die in the gabion.

If one person dies in the gabion, the next door will take ten lives.

A group of them rushed in smoothly because the twenty gifted orcs in charge of guarding were grandly holding their live killing ceremony.

There was a terrible scream, and no one dared to speak out.

Here, only the cries of the dying are not punished.

Even though they were strangers to these orcs, Yan and the others went mad instantly after seeing this scene.

simply!Inhumane! !

"Who are you?! How dare you come in?!" The orc who found them screamed.

"Come, kill, you, man."