There seem to be signs of orc activity here. The orc pointed to several large trees with paw prints on the trunks of several trees in front of him.

Meng Tai stepped forward and took a closer look: "It is indeed the claw prints of the orcs, we may have come to a place where the tribe often hunts, everyone should be careful." ”

The orcs instantly raised their vigilance and moved forward cautiously.

"Whew! Whew! The sound of numerous footsteps sounded around them, making Meng Tai and the other beasts instantly tense their nerves and look around.

The surrounding jungle trembled, as if something was going to come out of it at any moment.

"Where are you orcs?" A deep voice sounded in front of them, and Montey turned his head to see a slightly thin white-haired orc standing on the trunk of a large tree in front of them, looking down on them.

The surrounding Orcs of the Monte tribe instantly clenched the stone tools in their hands and wanted to rush forward, but were stopped by Mengtai: "Don't move. ”

The white-haired orc sneered: "You are very smart, if they just rushed over, I am afraid that they would have already gone to serve the beast god." ”

Montei frowned, always feeling that this orc was very repulsive to them.

The impatience in Loko's eyes was about to overflow, since the Great Beast Tide, the territory of the Big Stone Tribe has always had orcs come to poach, making them annoyed by the hunting team.

A few days ago, I finally drove away a few orcs from small tribes, and after a few days, I didn't expect to let his hunting team run into it again today.

Montei handed the stone tool in his hand to an orc behind him, then stepped forward, looked at Loko and said, "We are the Monte tribe from the Lamu Forest, and we didn't come to your territory on purpose. ”

Loko's heart was shocked, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall orcs in front of him: "You are the orcs of the Monte tribe?" ”

Meng Tai nodded: "We are here to find the Dashi tribe, I hope you can tell us the location of the Dashi tribe, and we will immediately withdraw from your tribe's territory." ”

Loko clapped his palms, and a crisp slap sounded in the forest, and a strong figure jumped out of the surrounding jungle in an instant, holding stone tools in his hands, and looking at the Orcs of Montey who were surrounded by them with a defensive look.

Montai's face became a little ugly, and he looked at Loko with a condensed eyebrow and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Loko jumped down from the tree and waved his hand: "Put down your weapons, it's all your own beast, don't make the atmosphere so tense." ”

Monty: "..."You're the least qualified to say that.

Monte Tribe Orc: "..."Isn't it your pot that is so tense now?"

After the orcs of the Dashi tribe looked at each other, they finally listened to their captain and stopped raising the weapons in their hands.

Locke walked directly in front of Monte, and a smile appeared on his usually tense face: "I am Loko, the captain of the hunting team of the Big Stone Tribe. ”

Mengtai's eyes lit up: "You are the orcs of the Dashi tribe?" ”

Loko was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "Haha, then there can be a fake?" ”

After that, he peeled off the animal skin on his chest, revealing a special pattern inside: "Look. ”

After taking a look, Montai also ripped the animal skin on his chest, revealing a different pattern.

The smile on Loko's face became more and more sincere: "There are always poaching orcs in our tribal territory during this time, so we are more nervous. ”