readx;?“ With a bang, a burly corpse fell to the ground with a heavy blow, smashing the ground with sand and gravel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The one who fell was an orc warrior who was not blind, and the person who killed him was Lin Dong not far in front of the corpse.

There were three other orc corpses around, and from the totem patterns tattooed on these orcs, it could be seen that these people were all members of the previous orc tribe.

Lin Dong's brows furrowed, he just wanted to go to the Endless Sea to test the ships he designed, but he really didn't want to entangle with these orcs at this moment.

However, the fellows were almost like they had caught up with him, and they were glued to him, so he had no choice but to deal with these annoying tails.

It's just that the orc shaman can't help but underestimate him a little, and he only sent a few high-level orcs out to stare at him, isn't this just to send him to death?

However, the two battles with the orcs also gave Lin Dong a deeper understanding of the difficulties of the orcs.

These guys who only worship their ancestors are extremely crazy, even if they know that they are not his opponents, there is still no one who flinched, even if they die in the end, they want to bite off a piece of meat from the enemy.

A madman like this can only be compared to those fanatics in the human realm, but one fanatic believer out of a hundred devout believers is amazing.

And the orcs, almost every one of them is as fearless as those guys who died in Lin Dong's hands, and it is no wonder that humans are stronger than orcs, but they have never completely eliminated the orcs.

Immediately, Lin Dong was suddenly stunned, he suddenly realized that he was worried about the racial hatred between humans and orcs, if it had been before, he would never have considered these things. It seems that the longer I stay, the more I integrate into this place!

That's not a good thing.

He shook his head to shake the thought out of his mind, then summoned a few rays of infernal flames to incinerate the orcs in front of him, before turning and disappearing into the void to continue his journey towards the shoreline.

If it is delayed any longer, the pursuers sent by the orcs will only get stronger and stronger, and it will become more and more troublesome to deal with.

Rise......

He had only walked for half an hour when a huge roar sounded in the distant sky, and then a black dot appeared at an extremely fast speed, flying towards the location where he had just killed the orcs.

Soon, a terrifying flying beast with a hideous appearance slowly landed where the orc's corpse was, and this flying giant beast carried two people on its back.

The latter one was an old shaman who had met Lin Dong before, and his face was painted with totem patterns, and the front one was an orc warrior.

Compared to the shaman who wore a simple animal skin, this orc warrior wore a much more ornate armor and a sophisticated magic weapon hanging from his waist, which showed that his status was much more noble than that of the old shaman.

If Lin Dong was here, the first thing he would do when he saw this knight would definitely be to kill people.

Knowing that he was going to the coastline of the Orc Empire, Lin Dong naturally had an in-depth understanding of all kinds of information about the Orc Empire in advance, and this well-equipped guy in front of him, and the guy who was riding a two-headed flying dragon, was the most elite legion of the Orc Empire, the Royal Court Wind Knight.

Being caught by such a guy also means that Lin Dong has entered the eyes of the upper echelons of the Orc Empire, which is definitely bad news for him.

Wait for the bipedal wyvern to stop, the old shaman and the wind knight

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"Damn, let this guy run away!"

The Wind Knight checked the surrounding situation, and was able to become a Wind Knight of the Royal Court, his ability and strength were beyond doubt.

Although the wind and sand have covered up everything that happened here just now, and the hell flames have also burned the bodies and souls of several orcs, the fact that there has been a battle here still can't escape this guy's eyes.

"Ursa, Todhana ......"

The old shaman glanced around, frowned and began to chant in orc language, and as he chanted, a magical power different from the ordinary elements converged on the bone staff in his hand.

"Woo Ha ......"

The last incantation came out of his mouth, and the magical power gathered on the bone staff exploded, tearing off a layer of surrounding sand, and the few ashes mixed in the sand also separated from the sand and floated in front of the old shaman.

"Roar, Dalol......"

The old shaman's eyes flashed with deep sadness, his body trembled slightly with excitement, and he took out a box from his arms with trembling hands, carefully gathered the ashes, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a roar of great grief and indignation.

One of the three orcs who died was his dearest grandson, and the reason why he asked his grandson to track Lin Dong this time was to show his grandson's bravery and fearlessness, so that his grandson could justifiably become the leader of the tribe.

In his opinion, this time it was just tracking, and he would follow behind to protect him, and it was impossible to be in danger anyway. But who would have thought that if he came so late, he and his grandson would be separated forever.

"Master Tula, the Ancestral Spirit will bless Dalore. And the only thing we can do for them now is to take out the bastard who killed them and break it into pieces, and avenge Dalol. ”

The Wind Knight didn't bother the old shaman, and waited for him to vent his emotions for a while before he made an orc mourning ritual to Tula and then spoke to persuade him.

"Hato, Green Water has given everything for you, it's time for you to reciprocate, I want you to not let this bastard go no matter what, even if it's ...... Even if you lose your identity as a Wind Knight! ”

Tula took a deep breath before he spoke, his tone full of indissoluble resentment and hatred.

Hearing this, Harto's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face. It is true that in order to make him a Wind Knight, the Green Water Tribe once paid an unimaginably huge price.

But he has been a wind knight for so many years, and he has never forgotten the Green Water Tribe, in fact, what he has brought to the Green Water Tribe is not much less than the Green Water Tribe's efforts.

Now for Tula's grandson, let him risk losing his identity as a wind knight, and he can be called a ghost willingly.

"What, Harto, you don't want to?" Seeing his hesitation, Tula immediately shouted and asked.

"No...... Master Tula, I promise you. Harto then said abruptly, "But, if we don't find him." Moreover, after this incident, I no longer have anything to do with Green Water. ”

Tula originally had a slight smile on his face when he heard Hato agree, but when he heard the latter words, his smile immediately froze.

Without the care of Hato, the Wind Knight, after he returns to the ancestral spirit, the Green Water Tribe will not be enough

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) a powerful man to take his place, I am afraid that it will soon decay.

But when he thought of his grandson's vivid face, what tribal interests were, he immediately left it behind him, and nodded without hesitation.

Then Tula used shamanic spells again to find Lin Dong's traces. Not to mention, this shamanic spell does have its own unique features, at least when it comes to finding people, far better than other types of spells.

Lin Dong, who had sneaked away, was actually sensed by him in the general direction. Having found the approximate location, the bipedal wyvern once again flew towards the shore with the two of them fluttering their wings.

Lin Dong's divine soul is a demigod level, and he is very keen on the snooping of tracking spells, and at the same time that Tula spied on his location, he had some senses, and even faster his pace towards the coast, as long as he went to sea, he no longer had to worry about the power of the orc empire.

There was nothing to say all the way, and Lin Dong did not encounter the two Tula who were following him.

Finally, on the horizon in the distance, beyond the monotonous earthy yellow, there was an extra line of green, and Lin Dong finally crossed this boundless desert, and then the grasslands and forests began to appear.

The seaside is one of the few rich lands in the Orc Empire, so many orc tribes choose to survive here.

Seeing this huge city, Lin Dong grinned, and his destination had finally arrived.

But at this moment, he once again felt the sense of prying eyes brought by the tracking spell, and secretly cursed the guy chasing behind his ass for not going away. Fighting around the orc's city, which was quite detrimental to him, he jumped off the tree and hurried in the direction of the city.

Trying to track down a person in a city with such a chaotic atmosphere is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and of course, if you are a demigod, you may not be impossible.

It's just that if the person behind him was a demigod, I'm afraid he would have caught up long ago. Not long after he left, the Wyvern flew over here.

However, just as Lin Dong thought, it was a dream for Tula to clearly find out Lin Dong's location here.

"This damn thing definitely has something to do with those sea rats, Hato, go, let the army of Cape City tear these sea rats to shreds."

Never been able to find Lin Dong, the enemy who killed Sun, Tula was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he roared at Hato angrily.

Harto frowned when he heard this, he was already a little impatient with this old fellow who had been carried away by hatred, and he was even more tired of his stupid proposal.

It's true that he is a noble wind knight, but Cape City, as the most important trading town of the Orc Empire, is a demigod powerhouse sitting here, so what can he command, a legendary wind knight?

Besides, even if he can command Cape City, dare he really tear all the sea rats in Cape City to pieces as this guy said? If he did, he was afraid that the orc royal clan would be able to tear him to shreds.

The orcs are not a race that is good at agricultural trade, and the establishment of Cape City depends more on the human merchants who are engaged in maritime trade.

Nine out of ten of the fellows who venture into the maritime trade are not a good thing, and many of the sea rats are simply the caravans of these guys. The so-called sea rats are actually those pirates who engage in unfunded business at sea.

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