"Let's go!"

The half-orc looked at Wei Ming, who was standing still, kicked over, and cursed in his mouth: "You damn human, you killed so many of our half-orc brothers at the beginning, I don't know why, the order was issued from above, you must be captured alive, otherwise you would have died a long time ago!"

Weiyu, who was kicked to the ground by the orc, endured the sharp pain of the wound on his body, got up, gritted his teeth, said nothing, glanced back at the half-orc, and then continued to walk inside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Walking down the long staircase corridor, the further down he went, the stronger the familiarity from the depths of his soul became, as if something below was constantly beckoning him. The staircase corridor under the same ground finally came to an end, and it was about five or six hundred meters underground, with an iron gate pass in front of it, with a dozen or so orc soldiers holding their hands.

Those dozen orc soldiers are the elite of the half-orc elite at a glance! We all know that the half-orc army has always been very poorly disciplined, and because of this, when the alliance fights with the half-orcs, they often win more with less. And these dozen or so orcs are all patrolling back and forth in a neat pace, even if there is not a single person here, there is not the slightest slack in them!

"Stop! who's coming?"

The orc soldier guarding the door heard the footsteps of Weimi's group, and immediately vigilantly pointed all his weapons at this side, shouting loudly, and his muscles were tense, holding his weapons tightly, ready to kill the incoming person at any time.

"Don't do it! Your own people, everyone is your own people!"

When the leader of the team of half-orcs who were escorting the unfinished team saw each other, they immediately raised their hands and shouted, then nodded and trotted over, and then bent down and said flatteringly: "My lords, it is the human who asked us to capture alive, we have already captured it!"

After the leader finished speaking, he smiled and walked towards Weimi, the guard guarding the door looked in the direction of the leader's finger, and then gestured to the soldier behind him, and then one of the soldiers took out a stacked scroll. The guard opened the scroll, and it looked like a portrait of a person, it was Wei Ming! The guard compared the scroll with Wei Ming for a long time, and after confirming it, he nodded, and then said to the half-orc leader who was escorting Wei Ming: "Okay, leave people behind, you can go!"

"Okay, okay!" the leader said with a smile and nodded, and then hurriedly asked his subordinates to send Wei Yu over and handed him over to the guard guarding the door, and then bent down and said flatteringly, "My lords, then we will leave first?"

The guard waved impatiently at the leader, and then the leader left with his soldiers in their arms. Then the guards let their brothers escort him on, passing through a complicated aisle, winding through several forks in the road, and finally stopping in front of a very solemn-looking gate.

The guard gently rang the doorbell, and the door slowly opened, revealing the tip of the iceberg inside. Behind the gate was a large hall, flanked by some fairy beauties captured by the orcs, standing upright and waiting, and in the innermost corner was an obsidian stone seat, on which sat a majestic orc, listening to the news of the two orcs below.