"You ......" Yin Xiao looked at the ghost tooth with a complicated face.

"Are you really going to be his dog?!"

Ghost Fang's body trembled slightly, and for a long time: "I didn't have a choice......

Yin Xiao sighed, then stopped struggling, and looked at the ghost tooth with a solemn expression: "I'll go with you, let my people go!"

"Commander!" the bat orcs surrounding Yin Xiao's head couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's fine, at least I'll go and make a break with him, ...... Forget it, you guys should find a place to go, don't stay in that barren place anymore, you can't get out!" Yin Xiao said indifferently.

Ghost Fang was silent, he helped Ghost Fang up, but his right hand grabbed Yin Xiao's arm tightly.

The bat orcs were a little overwhelmed: "Commander, but the old chief ......"

"Huh~ Tell him that I'm not the final choice, let's let his son sit in that position. Yin Xiao took a deep breath and said indifferently.

After speaking, he suddenly remembered something: "Ghost Fang, I heard that you were the leader of the Xia tribe?"

Ghost Fang was stunned for a moment, and then his face was ugly: "So what?"

"I don't know if you still have contact with the people of the Xia tribe, I want my people to go and join the Xia tribe. Yin Xiao said straight to the point.

Ghost Fang stared at Yin Xiao's sincere eyes for a long time, and sighed: "Okay." However, the Xia tribe is not a Shu tribe, there is no such thing as a colony, and after your people enter, they are just one of the ordinary Xia tribe members. ”

"That's the best! There is no other way to go now, and I believe that Chief Shu will not let them go, the Xia tribe is the only big tribe in the rainforest after all. Yin Xiao opened her mouth in surprise.

Ghost Fang nodded, and then called his deputy and asked him to control Yin Xiao first.

Yin Xiao couldn't cry or laugh, and had no choice but to let the dog-headed deputy who was no threat to him grab his arm at all.

Ghost Tooth took out a piece of rune paper from his arms, thought about it, put his right hand to his mouth and bit it, red blood flowed out, Ghost Tooth hurriedly used his fingers to write the intention of Yin Xiao and other clansmen on the rune paper, and also expressed his thoughts about the tribe, and did not mention anything else.

Among them, the ghost tooth has been modified in the physique, and there have been countless compound wounds, and the ghost tooth has bit his finger open again and again, and the flow rate of this finger is slower, so he changes to the other finger.

With a complicated expression, Devilfang handed the blood-stained rune paper to a cramped bat orc.

The bat orc looked at Yin Xiao, a little hesitant, Yin Xiao's eyes widened, and the bat orc hurriedly put the rune paper in his arms.

"Let's go, Ghostfang. Yin Xiao said calmly.

Ghost Fang nodded, glanced at Jiang E, who wanted to come forward, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, then he shook his head, took Yin Xiao in the deputy's hand, lifted it, jumped onto the white giant wolf, lightly clamped the wolf's back, and rushed towards the direction of the dog's head camp.

Jiang E looked at the back of the ghost tooth and the others in shock, scolded in his heart, looked at the bat orcs in the sky, and before the words of pleading in his mouth were spoken, the bat orcs rose again and flew in the direction of the Xia tribe that the ghost tooth said.

"Made! these bastards!" Jiang E roared angrily, clutching his broken arm, suddenly picking up his arm and running towards the Jiang tribe.

In the Jiang tribe, several pig-headed shamans also saw the scene where the ghost tooth tied Yin Xiao back.

My heart was relieved, but then I saw the direction in which the bat orcs were leaving, and I was shocked again: "Aren't these bat orcs?"

"In that direction, it's the Xia tribe!" another pig-headed shaman also exclaimed.

"Shall we report to the chief?" said the pig-headed orc, who spoke first.

The second pig-headed orc had a white spot on his face, and his face was wrinkled at this time, and his expression was ugly: "We were going to return to the tribe at the request of the chief, so it is better to bring these sheep-headed orcs back first......"

"Shaman~ You can save me......" Jiang E rushed to the middle of several shamans, showing his broken arms and shoulders in front of several pig-headed shamans.

The white-spotted shaman couldn't help frowning: "We don't have the ability to be a chief, even if we rush back to the tribe now, and wait for the strength of our feet, I'm afraid that when we arrive, this wound has already begun to stutter, and we can't recover......"

"Ah...... This ......" Jiang E was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but hate Yin Xiao and Ghost Tooth even more in his heart.

With the foot strength of the wolf riding like the ghost fang, it was enough to rush to the Shu tribe in half a day, but the ghost tooth just glanced at Jiang E and ignored it.

This made Jiang E hate Yin Xiao when he cut off his arm, and he also hated the ghost tooth of "seeing death and not saving".

However, the bat orcs did not choose to "take" the sheep-headed orcs, and the sheep-headed orcs had no choice but to follow the orders of the pig-headed shaman and advance towards the tribe.

This is happening in many colonies, large and small.

The small tribe, which was so weak that there were only a few dozen people, had to go to the tribe under the control of the pig-headed shaman.

And some big tribes who understand that they are going to be cannon fodder, and the tribe has a large number of soldiers.

In most of these large tribes, the number of pig-headed shamans is larger, and the shamanic runes are more powerful, and they basically give in after paying the lives of dozens of warriors.

Only one tribe, with the lives of 300 warriors, managed to kill 20 pig-headed shamans stationed in its tribe.

All the people of this tribe have a leopard face, and the patterned skin covered with copper coins shows that they are not annoying.

The strength of this tribe was strong, but they were the losers who were forcibly driven out of the plains by the lion-headed orcs, and there were only a few hundred old, weak, sick and disabled tribesmen in the whole tribe at that time.

Until he was "taken in" by the chieftain of the Su, he opened up a lot of territory for the Saku tribe in the name of the subjugators.

After decades of forbearance, I am afraid that the vast majority of the members of the Shu tribe will not believe that this tribe will betray.

But it was at this time that they successfully rebelled when the cloth armor was insufficient

Escape.

"Chief, where are we going?" an orc with a head that was clearly larger than the average leopard-headed orc couldn't help but ask the sturdy figure next to him.

"The rainforest is occupied by the Xia tribe at this time, which is difficult to overcome, and the number of minotaur orcs in the eastern mountain range is quite large, but in addition to a handful of strength, the others are not enough to mention, and I heard that the central part is currently occupied by a group of Naga, and their strength is the weakest among several major forces, with our strength, although it will cost a certain price to eat them, but it must be Naga who will perish!" The sturdy figure turned around, and there was a pair of bright eyes on the leopard's head, no, it seemed to be two pairs, and the strange eyes like an overlord appeared in the eye sockets, and even the whites of the eyes could not be seen much.

After listening to the chief's words, the leopard-headed orc nodded, and then without looking at the corpses of the pig-headed shaman and his companions on the ground, he jumped up suddenly, and quickly informed the other commanders that they were all about to fall to the middle.

The double-pupiled leopard-headed orc looked in the direction of the Shu tribe, and couldn't help but think of a late night for many years, that pig-headed orc, who killed his father, thought that he was young and ignorant, arranged himself and others here, and set himself up as the chief......

In the doghead camp, Shang Tomb kicked away the corpse of the girl dog-headed orc, lifted his pants, looked at the doghead camp outside that had begun to catch fire, and hummed a small tune in his mouth.

A group of little horned orcs quickly rushed towards the ridge, even if Shang Tomb made a red-haired dog, what should be sacrificed still has to be sacrificed, it's a big deal to hide on the side, let these little horned orcs die a little, Shang Tomb thought.

The pig-headed shaman of the former army had reached the ridge, and a pig-headed orc with blue fur began to release runes with a wave of his hand.

A torrent of water rushed towards the improvised tent camp set up by the lion-headed orcs on the ridge.

There was an exclamation in the camp, fortunately, these lion-headed orcs were good in water, except for some lion-headed orcs who were close to the cliff and were washed under the cliff and smashed to pieces.

The other lion-headed orcs were all holding on to the nearby mountain wall, barely standing up, but their bodies were tugging from time to time, as if they were about to be swept away by the flood at any moment.

The pig-headed shamans finally stopped the flood, the flood summoned by the water element rune is not unlimited, it is all drawn from the tributaries of the Black River into the runes, and each independent rune can hold less than a ton of river water.

The corners of Lan Mao's mouth twitched, although his water control ability was strong, but this water element was not like other elements, which could be fabricated out of thin air, so he had to give up.

Quickly pulled out a small flag in light blue and waved it twice.

The pig-headed shamans who had just stopped began to release runes again.

Before the lion-headed orcs could stabilize their figures, electricity quickly arrived.

"Roar~"

The Lion-headed Leader was struck by the lightning and couldn't help but roar angrily.

There was a pig-headed shaman who was frightened by the roar, only to feel that his ears could no longer hear the sound, and there was still hot liquid flowing out, and the pig-headed shaman touched his ear, picked it up, and there was blood flowing from his ear.

One by one, the lion-headed orcs were hit by electricity, and it was no problem to forcibly resist with their bodies, but they had experienced floods before, and their bodies had already been soaked with water, and the damage of electricity was even greater.

The lion-headed leader saw that the pig-headed shaman was going to continue to release runes, so he had no choice but to shout unwillingly: "Retreat! Wrap the tent cloth around your body and slide straight down!"

The lion-headed orcs hurriedly pulled out the tent next to it, which was also wet and unshaped.

But there was only so much cloth in one tent, and many more had already been washed off the cliff.

Some of the lion-headed orcs could not get the tent cloth and had to jump off the cliff first, but the careless lion-headed orcs did not realize that this was not like the usual dry mountain rocks, with water on them. It was a little more slippery than usual, and he didn't step on it steadily, and the lion's head hit the rock, directly breaking a big hole, and he died, and the body slid weakly to the bottom of the cliff.

The lion-headed leader put on a tent cloth, and the injury on his shoulder made his image a little embarrassed at this time, and he slid off the cliff, even if the cloth wrapped his body, he couldn't help but snort in pain from time to time.

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