The protection and scenery surrounding the Yuyan Tribe are good. Layers of hills are covered by forests. From a distance, only a corner of the tribe can be seen. The pipa is half exposed and mysterious and quiet.

However, this silence was now broken by the Vulture Tribe, and the group of people had not passed through the last small mountain forest, and the noise came from inside.

It was the roar and scolding of the orcs, accompanied by rough laughter, piercing the eardrums of people.

The teams ahead were obviously hesitant, but they took the last step.

What catches the eye is the large yellow-green flat grassland, and the endless stack of tents. On the side, there is a stream that flows around a small tribe. This is not all. Most of the places covered by the tents are not. Out of sight.

But I can see that there are faint figures walking around, seeming to be working.

The source of the sound was a small square in the middle of the many tents. A bunch of orcs gathered here, seeming to be fighting.

Seeing another person coming, someone in the crowd yelled. They were slurred, rough and ugly, with a slight regional language style. This was the first time Wen Lie had seen the so-called "dialect".

He identified it carefully, and understood that the other party was telling who to take them to the temporary residence.

Soon, someone walked out of those people. They were actually a few non-orcs, with handsome looks, neat clothes, and decent behavior, but the traces of deliberate imitation were too heavy, and their expressions could not withstand scrutiny, and the contempt inside. Both the contempt and the contempt were concealed too perfunctorily, Wen Lie took his gaze back after only two glances.

It seems that from the perspective of spiritual pleasure alone, the vulture tribe is a bit higher than other tribes in the mainland. He recalled the situation of those people who just looked at the small square. These non-orcs were not alone. The animal skins of the orcs of the vulture tribe were not alone. It also seemed to have a sense of design. He even saw a shellfish necklace resembling an ornament on the talking orc, hung around the other's neck.

And as the team goes back, this feeling becomes stronger.

The few non-orcs were very flattering to the talking orcs, and came to them after respectfully responding, and simply asked the previous teams a few words, and each led a team back.

When it was Wen's turn, it was a non-orc wearing snow-white animal skins, with long black oily hair draped, and a wreath of wildflowers around his head. With the other side's somewhat deeper brows and eyes compared to ordinary non-orcs, it looked very perverse Pretty.

Perceiving the gazes from the people around him, the opponent's body became more straight, and his expression was no longer pretending to be arrogant and indifferent. Obviously, he really enjoyed it.

However, when he saw the salt-changing team in front of him clearly, the non-orc's eyes changed color, especially after the exquisite face that was also surprised by Shang Wenlie, his face became paler, "Wenlie?! "

Nai Sang looked around, his voice trembling, "Yu, Zuo, Miu..."

what happened?

Didn't A father and Tan say that these people will never come back? ?

How did they escape the test of the beast god? ?

There is also news...

Obviously told him in private that You Jin gave him a beast incense after the farewell banquet, and he was destined to be torn apart by wild beasts. How could he stand here properly?

Also, it becomes so good-looking.

Nai Sang didn't want to admit it, but looking at the other person's indifferent expression, that kind of temperament that did not need to deliberately learn but still evoked unconsciously, made him crazy with jealousy.

He begged his father to ask him to change the salt along with his face, didn't he just want to learn how the vulture tribe is not an orc? As long as he learns well, he will be able to win the likes of more orcs, and even more popular with orcs than Youjin.

But now when I see Wen Lie, Nai Sang's face turns pale. For the first time, he has the urge to kill. Like You Jin at the beginning, he can't wait to throw the non-orcs in front of him into the group of wild animals, watching him little by little. Being bitten and chewed by the beast, it turned into a pile of cold and ugly flesh and blood.

But he couldn't. Tan hadn't come yet, he was only accompanied by a few orc warriors, one of them still ate the orc Ling with only Brie in his eyes.

Nai Sang clenched his fists, as long as he endured it until they arrived, Tan hated Miu so much, even for his own sake, he would not let this group of people go.

After thinking about this, Nai Sang smiled stiffly, and could no longer calmly enjoy the amazing gazes of these little tribe orcs around him. His eyes were full of jealousy when he looked at Wen Lie.

And You Jin, when the other party sees Wen Lie like this, I am afraid that he is even more angry than him?

Wen Lie knew that things were not that simple as soon as he saw the other party. Sure enough, Nai Sang's voice attracted everyone's attention.

Including the people who have been watching here in the small square.

The eyes of the orcs flickered in the crowd, and they took this opportunity to slip out of the square and hurriedly walked behind.

The orc who had just started speaking didn't know when he was holding a handsome non-orc in his arms, and he was looking to this side with interest, but his voice was casually cold and cruel, "What's the noise?"

"Sir..." Nai Sang was obviously afraid of the other party, and he shrank when he heard the words. He still had a brain. He didn't tell the discord with the people in Wencheng on the spot. He only gave these people a hateful glance and gritted his teeth." Nothing, I will take them to the back."

The orc named Si Daren was rugged and tall, with a gloomy face. He must have glanced at them, including the prey and animal skin bags beside them.

After seeing the Wen column surrounded by the orcs in the center, there was an unknown light in his eyes, and he licked his thick lips, and said dumbly: "Guests look at the scenery of our tribe, and it’s not too late to make a decision. "He stared at the white and tender face of the non-orc, pinched the buttocks of the non-orc in his arms, causing the other to groan softly, and then he gave two rough laughs, and said meaningfully, "As long as there is something All valuable treasures can be exchanged with us, so there is no need to waste food and goods."

"!" Wen Lie's first reaction was to grab the hand of the orc around him, and firmly suppressed the opponent, frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go first!"

The tails of Miao's eyes were red and suffocated. He stared at the ugly face of the orc, and couldn't help but want to tear him to pieces.

How dare--!

The warm blood in the body is gurgling, and the empowerment that is familiar to the heart is subconsciously used. With the momentum of thunder, the orcs' eyes are dim, with a strange blue color, like the endless ghost fire floating in the dark night, entangled to death. Live at the other side, full of curse and death.

He wants the other party to die! !

The orc who was called "Sirman" by Nathan was still waiting to say something, but a chill suddenly appeared on his back, but it was as if his throat was strangled by a ghost hand, and he couldn't utter a word.

His face suddenly turned pale, he pushed away the non-orcs in his arms fiercely, clasped the gradually tightening throat, and made a weird "chucking" sound, making people feel chills in the sudden silence of the square.

Everyone looked at the majestic Master Si who had just been awe-inspiring, and didn't understand what happened to the other party.

But Lord Si was also in a panic in his heart, and he didn't know why he was like this. Could it be that the patriarch gave him something wrong?

How can it be!

He doesn't believe it!

Everyone in Wencheng had a faint guess, but they all lowered their heads and said nothing.

Damn the other party!

The witch who dared to insult them like this, even if they messed up the plan this time, they would have to take care of each other!

The patriarch's unknowingly act like this, they couldn't win their hearts again!

Wen Lie was helpless. He didn't know whether he was pinning the orc or being pinned by the orc. He couldn't get it out, so he got close, took a mouthful, and bit the other side secretly, "Don't make trouble! I'll clean him up later!"

Because of the difference in height, he still couldn't touch the opponent's chin, and he was afraid that people around him would see it, so he lowered his head and bit but didn't bite the right place...

In other words, the bite was too right, causing the orc to stiffen suddenly, and the empowerment was retracted, and he hissed, "Where do you bite, you babe!" Is it true that you are a ginkgo-eating little boy?

Wen Liesan talked, lowered his head and held his fluffy head against the opponent's chest, with an innocent voice, "You won't let me go, I can only bite, who made you grow so tall..." just casually For a moment, who knows such a coincidence.

Miao rubbed the opponent's head fiercely, but quickly pushed the little head away from the two sensitive spots on his chest. Let the other side's small steel teeth bite again, and he has to lose his flesh.

However, the non-orc really cut his mouth. This bite is strong enough. Miao hasn't been relieved until now. His heart is uncomfortable, and because of the unspeakable distress of the matter just now, he lowered his head in vengeance when he was not paying attention. Gently bit the red ears of the non-orcs, jokingly: "Bite me to bleed, so I want to eat it? Huh? Go back and let you have enough."

Unexpectedly, the opponent stared fiercely.

Miao's mood finally eased a little, and he chuckled softly.

Perceiving someone looking here, Miao raised his eyes and found that it was Naisang. He glanced at him coldly and said, "Lead the way!"

As for the orcs who were lucky enough to get back a life behind them, since the non-orcs wouldn't let it go, let the other party live for a few more days. Sooner or later, he will get back the account with the profits.

On Naisan’s side, seeing the intimate behavior of the once-first warrior of the Sirius tribe, Miao and Wen Lie, his body and mind were once again incomparably shaken. After being screamed by Miao, he subconsciously followed suit. I forgot about it.

He opened the way ahead with a dazed expression, and his heart was so shocked that nothing could be added.

what happened! ?

Did he look bad just now?

Why did the **** Wen Lie not only not die during the period of going out, but also hooked up with Miao, the first warrior of their Sirius tribe? !

Seeing Miao's appearance makes Wen Lie extremely fond of Wen Lie. This orc who was cold and ruthless when he was a suitor of You Jin, who has seen his opponent look like this now? ! Actually allow a non-orc to be so close to him...

Take the initiative to hold the other's hand, kiss the other's ear, and smile so tenderly? !

Is this really the number one warrior who once dismissed all non-orcs?

Actually allow a non-orc to treat himself like this...

He is still a disabled non-orc who has lost his fertility and is no better than the first beauty Yu Jin...

The beast **** is on top, this world must be crazy.

No, it must be that **** Wenlie!

When he first saw the other party, if it were not for the other's light brown pupils that were different from ordinary non-orcs' black eyes, he would hardly recognize that this was the non-orc who had been beaten into the dust and was embarrassed. .

Walking in the front, Nai Sang couldn't help thinking about the clean and beautiful animal skins on the opponent's body, the white and delicate face, and the horrifying waves in his heart. It must be that the opponent borrowed the light of the Luo beast from Burri, and was lucky enough to be seduce by the beast god. Live in Miao! !

The jealousy in his heart was even worse than before, like the hottest magma tumbling, trying to break everything in the opponent.

It's too unfair. Why did the other party easily get the intimacy of the First Warrior, but he had to wrong himself for a good future, and let the vulture tribes look down upon and bully?

Even if because of his father and brother, Nai Sang doesn't have much favor for the first warrior Miao, but this does not prevent him from having a strong vanity and hating being treated well by Miao.

Deliberately bringing people to a dilapidated tent, Naisang said coldly: "Our tribe is full of people, so let's live here."

He then wondered why the other party had nothing to do, why didn't he return to the tribe's affairs, but then he thought about it, probably because he hadn't completed the test of the beast god, so he didn't dare to go back.

After taking a look at Miu's icy sea-blue eyes, Nai Sang's heart suddenly burst, even if he wanted to say a few more satires, he didn't dare to speak any more, and hurriedly left him and left.

They deserve to live in such a shabby place like Brie's bitch!

The vulture tribe prepared them a spacious and bright house! Much better than these broken tents!

From beginning to end, he did not pay attention to the prey of the people in Wencheng, nor did he notice the little non-orc Aibe who was deliberately blocked by the orcs.

Food, as long as they want, they can exchange countless food for the non-orcs and the useless old men who are about to send them. How can they go hunting hard?