Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

The number of orcs in the Sirius tribe was comparable to the twenty orcs with talent, but apart from Yan, even though the combat power of the orcs with talent in the Vulture tribe was not worth mentioning compared to Mubi, it still made other orcs feel difficult.

But having them learn from justice is enough to make them invincible.

The trapped person is like an abyss locking the soul, dragging the broken body, not hesitating to die with the other party, but also dragging the life to death.

There are also those enslaved orcs, whose rage is like the hottest magma in the world, and they die when they touch it.

How those gifted orcs once tortured people to death, and how they are now buried in the pool of blood, is even more unsightly.

Hearing the uncomfortable voice of the non-orc, Myuu covered the opponent's eyes, looked at the underground sea of ​​hell and blood, the silver light of the wings flashed, like a death scythe, instantly harvested a human life, and led people away from here.

When the non-orcs slowed down, Yan and the others also rushed out.

Behind them are blood-soaked survivors, mermen, monkey stone orcs, numb, mutilated, and ruthless. They are like the doomsday zombies in Wen Lie's imagination. What stand here are just cold bodies.

Miao: "Leave those non-orcs to us and take them to find the pole."

He just stood quietly like that, which made people feel the endless coercion, and made people subconsciously obey and obey. Even though he was worried, Yan couldn't help but obey.

And those silent rescued people finally no longer had endless numbness in their eyes. The leader, an unusually beautiful and indistinguishable male and female merman, was supported by his tribe, and he spoke in a low voice with an extremely hoarse voice. It was obvious that his vocal cords were destroyed, "We, live It's over, please... you guys, take them away."

They were imprisoned in stone cages, tortured day and night, and lost the courage to live by those orcs long ago, and after swallowing the remains of their clansmen soberly, if it wasn't for hatred, if it wasn't for their inability to seek death, they would have long since lost their courage to live. Self-mutilation and death, would rather be exiled to the endless abyss, tortured by eternal life, than live in a twisted way like now.

After all this, how dare they, how can they survive.

Wen Lie frowned in Miao's arms, looked up, and had to admit that what the other party said was the truth.

Because of being trapped for a long time, the limbs and bodies of these orcs have different degrees of muscle degeneration. Although the wounds on their bodies are not large, how could the vulture tribe orcs who take pleasure in torturing them treat their wounds?That's why those wounds festered badly, and there were even unknown insects on them, taking pleasure in sucking flesh and blood.

It looked terrifying and depressing.

He broke away from the orc's embrace.

Miao didn't stop him.

He is always domineering like a child in front of non-orcs, but in fact he has never crossed the bottom line of non-orcs, forcing the other party to agree to all his arrangements.

When Wen Lie touched the talking merman's wound with his clean hand, the other man flinched, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Wen Lie lowered his eyes, tried his best to let go of the witch power, let it spread in the empty sky, and his voice also dispersed with it, which was not gentle, "It's not up to you whether you live or not. In this way," his voice paused It's a bit long, and it makes people's hearts hang slightly, "To us who saved you, to the clansmen who endured slavery just to keep you alive, to those pioneers who sacrificed themselves and willingly offered their flesh and blood—! Fair? " His tone became more and more mocking.

The face of the other party was immediately pale as snow, and the embarrassment and humiliation were even worse.

The merman was so weak that he couldn't clenched his fists tightly, his eyes struggled in pain, "That's okay, what should I do..."

"Call back."

"How much pain the enemy makes you, hit back twice or ten times!"

Wen Lie moved his palm away, exposed the other person's intact wounds, stood up, and made sure to look at the injured people one by one, his voice was not loud, but he was extremely firm, "There is still hope."

There was silence.

All the wounded stared at the wounds on their bodies that were gradually healing, and met his gaze, and finally Wubo's eyes were stained with color.

An orc hurriedly approached the residence of the Huiming priest, and said in a sharp voice, "Huiming priest, something happened to the mermaid!"

Hui Ming came out when he heard the movement, but he didn't see anyone, but he looked up, and there was indeed an accident in the house where the sharks were imprisoned, and the sky was on fire, reflecting a red sky.

Hui Ming quickly swept away.

At the same time, different orcs shuttled around the vulture tribe to convey the important events here to everyone.

The patriarch of the lion and tiger tribe was shocked when he heard the news, "Those sharks—!"

The Awakening Stone they ordered at a great price! !

at the same time.

The patriarch of the Vulture Tribe and his sons, including Si, saw this scene, their pupils constricted, "Damn!! Let's go!"

In the Sirius Tribe, Priest Wuya was unmoved, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about it, go back to the tent."

Tan was furious, his face gloomy like water, "Tomorrow there will be a sacrifice ceremony, and those people are all dead, do we want all of our people to go?!"

Of course, he didn't feel sorry for those damn beasts, but if so many people disappeared suddenly, there was no guarantee that the clansmen would not notice the abnormality.His seat was already sitting on thin ice, and this matter was dug out, not to mention him, Priest Wuya couldn't be better off!

Priest Wuya closed his eyes slightly to cover the cold light, "What's the rush? Didn't the Liger Tribe already agree to Huiming's replacement? It's still a normal orc with a strong body,... I'm willing."

Tan's eyes lit up, "Are you serious?" But then he was puzzled, "How dare they use normal orcs?"

"What's impossible? Do you think everyone is as incompetent as you, making the tribe look so ugly just for the position of patriarch?"

If it wasn't for this worthless guy, how could he be so careful, even a few people's lives would be counted.

It's still that child, I won't let him worry about it like this, if that kind of power can be used by him...

Tan choked, his face became ugly again, full of hostility - sooner or later, he will get rid of all the orcs who are against him!And Miao, Tan turned his head to look at Priest Wuya, the strange color in his eyes flickered on and off, didn't the old thing protect him?He wants to see if he can still show such a face to him after he absorbs the other party's empowerment and presents the other party's corpse in front of this old thing! !

Sending almost everyone to the mermen, Myu and the non-orcs quickly approached Hui Ming's house.

At the same time, Tu and the others from the Leopard Cat Tribe hurried over and announced that the mission had been successfully completed, "The altar of sacrifice was destroyed, all the empowered orcs were killed, and the ordinary orcs were tied up and taken away by Ji and the others."

Miao's face remained unchanged, and he ordered in a low voice: "Go in and look for someone, whoever dares to call, shut their mouths."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, but they didn't refute. In an emergency, they couldn't care so much.

The situation of the non-orcs is much better than that of the mermen and monkey stone orcs, probably because the entire vulture tribe has only one priest, Huiming, and the casualties are not terrible, and many of them are cultivated by the vulture tribe themselves. The non-orcs probably didn't want to make it too ugly, except for those who were bled to death, Hui Ming did not torture the rest.

Contrary to Miao's expectation, there was no one guarding here, and it was actually Hui Ming alone guarding nearly [-] non-orcs.

Everyone in Wencheng and the Leopard Cat tribe who rushed into the underground stone room were shocked!

God of Beasts! !

Here, his mother's house was actually imprisoned by Hui Ming with three hundred non-orcs! !

Three hundred, what is this concept? !

This is a number that they can count for a lifetime and may be uncountable! !

You know, these are not all the non-orcs in the vulture tribe, and the number of non-orcs on the face of the vulture tribe is no more than this number.

Three hundred, a large tribe like the leopard cat tribe is no more than this number, and they still have the largest number of non-orcs among the major tribes!

In an instant, facing these non-orcs who were locked in the stone room like a frightened bird, the orcs salivated, like a wolf seeing a sheep, and the green light in their eyes almost turned into reality.

Wen Lie's eyes were about to be blinded, he frowned and said, "What are you still doing?! Yan can't stop Hui Ming and the others for a long time!"

Miao's brows were also slightly furrowed. Seeing the unexpected number of people, a cold look flashed across his brows, and when he was about to speak, he was stopped by the non-beast man who noticed something.

Wen Lie shook his head, "Have someone call their friends over and act together, it will always be faster!"

They thought that the number of non-orcs imprisoned underground was no more than a hundred. After all, how could there be so many non-orcs with witch power?

But looking at it now, Hui Ming is probably greedy, and counts those non-orcs with extremely weak witch power in the list of absorbing power.

But this made them more difficult. They not only wanted to rescue people, but also led them to escape from the vulture tribe. With the number of people they expected, they could take it and fly them back to the tribe.

But now, there are twice as many people, how do they solve it?

Leaving aside this for the time being, how are they going to transfer people away safely before Hui Ming brings them over? ?

The speed of the land orcs around them is naturally far inferior to the speed of the vulture tribe with the ability to fly.

Then, you can only face it head-on.

Sure enough, with the help of Leopard Cat Tribe and everyone in Wencheng, the orcs from the Magic Eagle Tribe and other small tribes rushed to take away the ordinary people. When they came for the second time, Hui Ming brought people there.

Apart from him, the leader of the vulture tribe, who had never been seen before, was an orc who was dying of illness. His demeanor was not ugly, but his eyes were too dark, which made people subconsciously dislike it.

Next to him was Si, and an orc with a face somewhat similar to his. When the other party came over together, the huge energy on his body poured out, making the people on Wen Lie's side turn pale almost subconsciously.

Sure enough, there is a hole card.

Myuu narrowed his eyes, showing no fear on his face, but clenched his hands behind his back.

"Those mermaids, are you also?" the patriarch of the vulture tribe spoke, his empowerment almost surpassed the sum of several young vulture tribe orcs, with an endless sense of oppression, even if the non-orcs were not the opponent's target, it was almost overwhelming Nearly half of the non-orcs who were already suffering from various injuries knelt down.

Wen Lie subconsciously used his witch power, and felt his chest feel better.

Miao slowly opened his wings, and everyone was stunned. This is common sense that almost all winged people were born with. Compared with their backs, their wings are their fatal weakness.

Now, facing the enemy, the orcs on the opposite side spread their wings. In the eyes of the vulture tribe orcs, this was not only arrogance, but also ridiculous.

Si laughed loudly, his rough voice filled with endless sarcasm, "Do you really think you have the blood of Sirius?" He licked his lips, made a vulgar voice, and said to the people around him, "Don't meddle, look at that guy in Tanzania!" Throw his non-orcs and brother to me, and I will help him get this Sirian blood!"

Miao's whole body was as cold as ice, and even his wings seemed to be frozen into the sharpest ice blades, but he gently brushed the non-beastman's waist, looking at the other's clear and innocent eyes that implied worry and anxiety, he finally flapped his wings gently, With the sudden shock in his eyes, he sent the person out, and when Wingwei and the person were completely separated, a drop of warm blood fell on the other person's lips, blurring the flirtatious color, "Tu, take him away!"

Tu struggled to get up, knowing Miao's plan in his heart, without hesitation for a second, "Ji! Take the big witch away! Take the remaining non-orcs with you."

They have practiced their bows and arrows for so many days, but they have hardly used them. Now, let this group of damned orcs from the vulture tribe taste the feeling of piercing their hearts with thousands of arrows!

Wen Lie regained consciousness from the shock, and immediately looked at Miao. The figure of the other party had been mixed with the leaders of the vulture tribe, blurred like light and shadow, only blood spattered, but his true face could not be seen.

He felt a familiar pain in his chest, but it disappeared in an instant. It was the drop of blood...

However, another kind of sting slowly took over there, making it difficult to ignore.

"go!"

He will always come back, at least the culprit, Hui Ming, he will not let go.