It wasn't sunrise yet, and the sky was just a little cloudy, and it was a wonderful moment. In the deep pale sky, there were still a few stars scattered, and the moonlight shone into the small window of the orc camp with the starlight, and also shone on the carefree pale face.

Sansso-Wu had been sitting on the bed for a while, but she still hadn't moved, she had no faith in herself, and she didn't have faith in the legendary shamanic technique.

Seeing that the sky was about to turn white, Carefree finally moved. Unleashing the somewhat white knuckles he had been holding, he stood up from the edge of the bed and took a few steps back with a solemn expression, remaining perpendicular to Com's body.

He glanced deeply at Kom, a hint of determination flashing in his carefree eyes.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her thin lips moved slightly, and the magical spell came out of her mouth like an old song. As the tone of her mouth sounded, a huge totem lit up behind Carefree, the totem was very large, like a vain stroke, if Carefree opened his eyes at this time, he would definitely be able to see that this totem was exactly the same as the totem pole in the Land of Inheritance!

Yes, the same pattern!

Above the totem, the beastmaster Beamon raised his right hand half-squinted, made a fist with one hand and performed a mage salute, his mane stood up, his mouth opened and roared, and his whole body was surprisingly strong and hairy, which was the appearance of Combe when Beamon awakened, and the whole totem was a little more alive because of this action, as if it was in the midst of resurrection.

The spring-like breath of life diffused from the totem, and with it came a distant song, that sound, the sound that belonged to the soul sacrifice!

Soul Pact!

It turns out that unleashing this spell is not to cause any damage to Sanssouci, but only to the souls of those orc shamans who have long since died!

That's right, just behind the Beastmaster Totem, countless souls floated out, turning into bursts of green smoke and flying into Com's body.

As the green smoke flew in, Combe, who had been with his eyes closed, suddenly let out a terrifying scream, and then, Combe fell directly from the bed and fell to the ground, his whole body began to twitch violently.

When I opened my eyes, I saw such a scene, and although I didn't feel the pain, I felt frightened just by looking at her.

The pain came suddenly, and Kom soon fell directly into a coma, as if a baby was born, and one soul after another floated out of the totem, like amniotic fluid, and Kom's body was firmly wrapped.

Carefree was also a little tired, her face was pale, and cold sweat kept pouring from the tip of her nose. The constant blessing of this spell has also caused a huge amount of magic consumption on herself, and if she hadn't become a great magician now, she might have fainted from mana overdraw.

I don't know how long it took, but when Kom woke up, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a small face that was almost as white as winter snow.

Combe was surprised and surprised to see Carefree, but what surprised him even more was the change in himself.

Com felt as if his clothes had grown a myriad of laps, and he seemed to be completely trapped in some pile of leather that belonged to him.

Helping the somewhat weak Carefree to sit down on the bed, Combe, who had recovered his mind, looked at him with a look of horror for a while, and then couldn't help but glance at himself.

With a piercing exclamation, Combe let go of his carefree hand and fell backwards.

How so???

Combe looked at his hands and then his feet in amazement, stroking his body in disbelief.

Having lost his coarse hair, his skin became extraordinarily smooth, and the dark golden color of his body was gone, replaced by a human-like bronze.

He actually turned into a human body, and he was no longer the same as Beamon just now.

Touching the corners of his eyes in disbelief, the symbol was much smaller than Meng's golden eyes, more like a human being.

Kom then quickly stroked his face, and by feeling, Kom was sure that he had now become a fully human face.

Kom couldn't help but ask to the side with an unbelievable look on his face, "Sister, what's wrong with me?" Am I dreaming? ”

It was as if Combe's words had finally woken up, and Carefree jumped out of bed, stroking his skin over and over again, as Com did.

Suddenly, Com hugged Wu Wu, and said excitedly: "God, I have actually become the same person as my sister, sister, you used the soul contract, right, my father said that only the soul contract can contract our beast king, and we can turn into human form!" ”

As soon as he heard the term soul contract, he also understood the reason for the edge of Com. She was a little tired, and she didn't have the strength to say anything to Combe and fell into a deep sleep.

Combe didn't bother him, he couldn't wait to find a mirror to see if his face had really become the same as his sister's.

"Who are you?" The curtain was opened, and the Cyclops asked, looking at Combe warily.

Swept the unconscious and vanished Com on the bed again, and almost started to move.

"Uncle One-Eyed, I'm Com!" Combe excitedly approached the Cyclops, eager to reveal his identity, wanting to see a surprise from the Cyclops.

It's a pity that he failed, and now he really can't see the appearance of the Beamon Beast King, at best he is just a thin human being, saying that he has less money after losing weight successfully, the cyclops may hesitate to believe it, but to say that he is the great Beamon Beast King, it is really fake.

"You're Com?" The Cyclops looked at Comm suspiciously, and the sledgehammer in his right hand was clenched, ready to strike at him.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Uncle One-Eyed, I'm in human form now! Thinking that the cyclops believed in him, Kom spared no effort to show off.

Often such a person just owes it up, so what he gets is a hammer from the cyclops.

The sledgehammer slammed into Combe's chest, and Combe couldn't help but snort and fell in the direction of Carefree.

Seeing that he was about to collide with Carefree, Combe jerked around and fell towards the other end, the force of which pierced the curtain of the tent.

I was sleeping soundly in bed, but I was suddenly awakened by this loud noise, and when I opened my eyes, I got up from the bed and saw such a scene.

The cyclops angrily picked up the sledgehammer, leaving a human-shaped hole in the thick tent.

"Where's Combe?" Carefree couldn't figure out the situation for a while, looked at the still angry cyclops suspiciously, and asked.

"I don't know what to do, but I caught a human and appeared in your tent!"

Before the cyclops could finish his sentence, a figure crawled out of the humanoid hole.

Com coughed vigorously, the Cyclops's hammer really had some strength, fortunately he turned into a human form, but it was still the physique of the Beastmaster, but he felt a little pain in his chest, but he was not injured.

"Sister, one-eyed uncle beat me!"

Combe's innocent voice came, and he looked at Com, who had an inexplicable face and painful facial features, and immediately understood what was going on.

"King! Oh no, Dragons! It's a dragon! The dragon envoy asks to see the shaman! ”

The awkward atmosphere in the tent was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps, and the cyclops remembered why he had come here, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"He's Com, and he's just using the Soul Pact to transform into a walk, why do the dragons want to see me?" In a word, he simply explained Com's identity, and he was a little confused, and asked with his eyebrows.

Dragons, what a distant term!

I don't know when the dragon clan has become a symbol of the strength of the continent, with indestructible physique, strong strength, and countless treasures, even if all humans are united, they still can't compete with them.

But such an existence suddenly disappeared on the continent, and if it weren't for the fact that the Dragon Tomb still existed somewhere on the continent, such a race would almost be forgotten.

"What are the dragons doing when they come to my sister? Could it be that my sister is called a shaman of my clan? "The dragons have always been at odds with the orcs, in their eyes, the orcs are even more inferior than humans, at least humans are pure-bred, and orcs are indeed a combination of humans and beasts!

"I don't know what to do, a very arrogant young man came alone, claiming to destroy my orc tribe without seeing the shaman!"

Although it was not the first time that he had heard a cyclops call himself a shaman, Sansso-Woo still couldn't accept this title, and he couldn't help but shudder every time he heard it.

The cyclops didn't know the situation, thinking that Wuwu was afraid of the orcs, so he immediately bowed down in front of Wuwu and said: "Lord Shaman, you don't need to be afraid, now that you have become a shaman of our clan, even if you exterminate the clan, our orc tribe will definitely protect you." ”

Although she had the right to command the orc tribes, she never thought that she needed their protection, but the sight of the cyclops standing in front of her at this time still made her feel warm.

"What's the joy of worry?"

Worry-free is rare and warm here, outside the tent, the person who called himself the envoy of the dragon clan was already waiting impatiently, and he didn't see worry-free coming out for a long time, and he roared out directly.

The roar shook the sky, and the demonic beasts in the forest fell silent at this sound, and the excitement that originally belonged to the morning light was swept away.

At some point, the sky was already bright, and after a night of heavy rain, the sky was exceptionally clear tonight, and even the clouds were gone.

At the gate of the orc camp, a young man stood still, and beside him was a group of fearful orcs.

This person looks quite distinctive, wearing dark gold armor, on the armor, there is a dragon-shaped pattern, faintly, the dragon body swims, as if a living thing, diffuse a vast and powerful dragon might, plus this human body is well-proportioned, standing in the muscular orc pile, it gives people a strong sense of visual power and impact.

"You're just happy?" The dragon's sense is always very sensitive, and Sanssono has just approached and has already been discovered, and his brown eyes shoot in the direction of Sanssouche, which is very unfriendly.

"Sister, don't be afraid!" Before Carefree could speak, Combe's figure had already blocked in front of her, although he had turned into a human form, Com was still tall, completely covering Carefree's figure, and successfully blocked the scrutinizing eyes of the dragons.

"How is it?"

Carefree was not a little girl who needed to hide behind others, and after receiving the man's defiant gaze, she walked directly from behind Combe and met her head-on.