"Huan, are you crazy!? The ocean is a place for marine species! We may have tried to fish before, but now marine species has taken refuge in the Lord of Disasters and Disasters and started to operate in shallow sea areas. If found , Then it's almost the same as being discovered by the Forest Essence and Nightmare Seeds!"

When he read the words "God of Disaster", the lion elder could hardly help his body tremble.

-God's spirit species.

This term is too far away from the orc species, just like the dust on the ground and the stars hanging in the sky, it is no longer desperate, it is still full of powerlessness.

"During this battle, will those two races notice the smallness of us? Their opponents are goblins, demons, and giants. We are just pawns struggling to survive..."

Yu Wuhuan handed the map to the elder again and tidied up the coarse cloth skirt.

"If we meet marine species, we just give in. Let's inform the tribe, I'm almost resting. I want to arrive at the beach before dark."

"..."

The leader has issued a decision, and the elders are no longer able to say anything.

And for this method, he was quite tempted.

This is indeed a way to avoid sacrifices and allow the tribe to continue successfully. The only problem is the probability of encountering marine species and how they respond to orcs.

The orcs of the tribe began to act again.

Yu Wuhuan looked at the members of the tribe, and his mood of thinking of a good way fell again.

The success of this plan can overcome the danger of migration, but what about afterwards? I heard that the tribe that is willing to accept is not a large tribe with sufficient food. At that time, there will be disputes over the food issue... It is more likely that it will eventually become a mutual killing for survival...

In the world of the sky full of corpses, there are fewer and fewer edible animals and plants.

I really envy the marine species...

Yu Wuhuan thought about the intelligence that the tribal spies had desperately obtained two years ago.

Born in the ocean, they are born with the ability to dominate fish and will not go hungry or cold. Once the other races dive into the deep sea, they can't resist the "charm" of marine species in the ocean, and become captives of marine species.

More importantly, under this kind of favor, they are still in the upper position where they can take refuge.

One of the currently active gods has killed the mighty one of the **** of nature-the **** of disaster, fear and dream!

"Thinking about it this way, it seems that the **** spirit species is willing to accept a race that is not his own creation, and the Mori spirit species are also... if it is an orc species..."

Yu Wuhuan thought about it, and then laughed at himself.

It's too worthy of myself.

Mori Jing has a high level of magic civilization, and it was originally a powerful force in this war. The marine species enlist the entire ocean.

What are the orcs? The fur of a beast, or an inferior warrior with relatively low combat effectiveness?

If Yu Wuhuan is a spirit seed, she would never look down on such a race if she thinks about it.

It's so miserable...

Moving forward, finally, Yu Wuhuan's excellent eyesight penetrated the layers of the woods and saw the white sandy beaches and reddish waters in the distance.

Coming.

The tail swings gently, showing subtle joy.

In this terrible situation, the only thing she can look forward to now is the smell of dinner fish.

Suddenly, the swing of her tail stopped.

A cold air hit her face, causing her bone marrow to freeze because of fear.

The Fox female was stiff and raised her head little by little, looking towards the direction of the source of this feeling.

Then, her pupils shrank into pinpoints.

Behind the shadows of the trees, it was as if darkness had condensed into an entity, the creatures in weird clothes stepped on the branches and looked down at her with a strange face without facial features.

Yu Wuhuan recognizes the race with this characteristic.

Heirs of Nightmare, Spirit Traveler, Seed of Hunting, Fanatics of Dream God...

In a short period of time, the last intellectual race that bloomed in the war with absolute strength.

The upper race-the nightmare species!

PS:

Orcs had the profession of "Miko" six thousand years ago, and it flashed past in the theater version. I’m not good at taking screenshots, so you’ll just watch.

Chapter 38 The Spirit Seed on the Ink Bottle, the God of Suspicion

Silently, even the elves showed no signs of boiling, and they walked out of the space in this way.

Yu Wuhuan grew his mouth, desperately trying to regain his breath like a dehydrated fish. But buried deep in the blood, the fear of the higher species was like a pair of iron clamps, which clamped her throat.

No need to prove anything.

In front is "death" itself.

The nightmare, the beloved son of the **** of disaster, the master of manipulating the power of the soul, when they appear in groups in front of the orcs, the result is doomed.

The other orc species are not blind. When the imperial witch ring stopped, he also saw the nightmare on the branch not far from the witch.

"Master Ring!"

The orcs of the guards dyed their body hair and eyes red like a balloon filled with dye exploding.

The whole body's nerves are bulging, and the five senses and six senses are extremely keen, and they can perceive even magic.

-"Blood Bad".

Orc species can be used as combat power, the only effective means to resist the upper species.

"Shooting is not allowed!!!"

The female scolding voice awakened Yi Yan, who was about to touch the nightmare seed, and slammed into the tree when he braked sharply.

boom!

The big tree collapsed, and the children of nightmare jumped up gently and came to Yu Wuhuan.

More and more orc warriors gathered.

They have fear on their faces, but their sharp nails are still showing threateningly, and the rest of the general tribe members are running away from here as if they are fleeing for their lives.