Ally?

Al looked at the four stout and ugly orcs, and felt a little confused for a moment.

Soon, he saw a half-orc in sheep's clothing approach, and while examining the corpse of the demonic beast, he nodded:

"Well done! Next, you helped me bleed! ”

The blood of the monster has magical power and is very active, so even if it has been dead for several hours, as long as it is handled properly, the blood of the one-horned wind deer will not coagulate.

Al soon saw several orcs slit the wind deer's neck, slowly releasing sticky blood.

The orc, dressed in sheep's clothing, took out a strange bone pen, dipped it in blood, and began to scribble on the ground......

Al followed his movements, and then his expression gradually became surprised:

"Huh? Sacrificial circle? He...... He wants to communicate with the gods? ”

"You recognize?"

Demacia on the side looked at him in surprise.

He was amazed that such a young child could still recognize the sacrificial circle.

Al nodded, a hint of nostalgia flashing across his expression:

"Well, I used to study with my grandfather more than twenty years ago......"

Two...... More than twenty years ago......

Demacia almost choked.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He couldn't help but cough up blood again......

Al hurriedly looked at him worriedly:

"Big Brother Demacia...... You, are you alright? ”

Eldest brother...... Eldest brother......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Demacia coughed even harder.

He laughed dryly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, glanced at Al strangely, and shook his head:

"I'm fine."

After saying that, he hesitated for a moment and asked carefully:

"That...... Little...... Ahem, Al, how old are you? ”

Al scratched his head and said a little shyly:

"If I'm not mistaken, I just turned 80 this spring......"

Demacia: ......

He began to calculate his grandfather's age.

Oh no, it's grandpa's age......

Seeing that the other party was silent, Al hurriedly explained:

"Brother Demacia! Don't look at me as I'm only 80 years old...... I...... I know so much! I...... I'm not a kid anymore......"

Demacia: ......

After a moment, he sighed and said:

"Yes...... You're not a kid anymore. ”

After speaking, he muttered in a low voice:

"I'm ......"

God can see, he only celebrated his 18th birthday last month!

It's good that it's just a game......

Al continued to watch the sheepskin orcs in action.

With the depiction, soon, a huge circle appeared on the ground.

Then, the sheepskin orcs knelt down in front of the circle and began to chant a subdued incantation.

As he chanted, the red circle gradually bloomed with a deep light, and waves of magical power fluctuations continued to converge......

"He's going to make it......"

Al couldn't help but say.

Although he didn't know what the orcs were going to do, what they were going to do as evil enemies...... It must not be a good thing!

"Don't worry, they won't make it."

On the side, there was Demacia's hehehehe.

"In the blood, there is the ingredient."

His voice was gloating.

Al gave Demacia a strange look, not understanding why he said that.

But soon, he understood why.

At the moment when the fluctuation of the magic circle reached its peak, I saw that the original black and red blood seemed to have been affected by some kind of inexplicable influence, and suddenly began to sizzle......

Then, the light of the circle suddenly began to flicker and flicker.

The face of the orc in sheep's clothing changed:

"Magic ...... Magic boiling? Not good! There's something wrong with this blood! ”

Before he could continue to say anything, the circle suddenly burst into red light and exploded with a bang.

"Lord Priest!"

Heishi's face tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

The four orcs who assisted in the bloodletting followed.

However, by the time the smoke cleared, the orc priest closest to the circle was already dying under the double blow of mana and explosion.

Blackstone's face turned ugly for a moment.

At this moment, three of the four half-orcs suddenly drew their weapons and rushed towards him in unison!

I saw that the bodies of several people were slightly glowing, and they turned into three elves in the blink of an eye!

"Elves?!"

All of this happened in an instant, and Al was stunned.

"Yes, they are my companions, and they are here to save us."

Demacia smiled.

"Save ...... Save our ......"

Al stared blankly at the elves, shocked.

And looking at this sudden scene, all the orcs were stunned.

"Elves?"

Blackstone was stunned for a moment, then furious.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he flew up with a kick that kicked the three elves away.

The trio slammed directly into the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then fell limply to the ground......

"Humph!"

Blackstone let out a cold snort of disdain.

But soon, his face changed:

"Not good!"

He quickly turned around and found that the last orc had stabbed the dagger in his hand into the chest of the orc priest lying on the ground.

The orc priest opened his mouth slightly, with a hint of fear and dazedness in his eyes, as if he didn't know what was going on.

He twitched slightly, then tilted his neck, and there was no longer any breath.

The orcs who stabbed him to death changed into elves at the same time.

With gray-black hair and an indifferent expression, it's a boxed lunch.

"Bastard!"

Blackstone's eyes were completely red.

Orcs don't have mages......

Every priest is a precious spellcaster of orcs!

They are not only responsible for communicating with the gods, but also for assistance and healing in the tribe.

If the priest dies, even if Blackstone completes the task this time, he will be punished!

Blackstone was outraged.

I saw him roar angrily, pull out his scimitar and slash at the lunch box.

The boxed lunch's face was solemn, and he hurriedly dodged.

He rolled over like a sturdy bobcat, and Blackstone's scimitar slashed into the ground, cutting a three-meter-deep ravine.

"Catch this damn bastard!"

Blackstone gritted his teeth.

The remaining orcs roared angrily and rushed towards the lunch box at the same time.

The lunch box took a deep breath and used the skills [Air Step] and [Gallop Leap] to dodge left and right.

"Run...... Run away......"

Al grabbed the railing of the stone dungeon, his expression very worried.

However, just as the lunch box was about to get out, a thick hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Got you."

Heishi sneered, and his hand was forced.

The shoulder of the lunch box was shattered in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere.

It's just that his expression is still indifferent, as if this trace of pain is not in his eyes at all.

A hint of ferocity flashed in Black Stone's eyes, and he roared:

"Die!"

Then he opened his hands and covered the head of the lunch box at once.

Under Al's terrified gaze, the lunch box was brutally skulled......

His body jerked a few times and slowly fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

Al covered his mouth, and his pupils were clouded with a layer of mist for a moment.

At this moment, a large hand was placed on his shoulder.

He sobbed as he saw Demacia's pale face.

It's just that the elf brother he just met was neither angry nor sad, but smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, they're not dead."

Not...... Not dead?

Al was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away.

At this time, he was surprised to find that the corpses of the elves that had fallen to the ground gradually faded, and then slowly disappeared!

"Hey, hey, hey, our chosen one is the goddess's favorite, an immortal existence!"

On the side, Demacia's voice came again, with unprecedented pride and confidence.

At the same time, a faint shout of killing came from outside the cave......

"Listen, our big army has arrived."

Demacia said triumphantly.