Bowman's brows furrowed, and he looked at the cat beast on his shoulder: "Is there any way?" ”

The cat looked in the direction to the left: "Through the Land of the Dead." ”

"Land of the Dead!" These were shocked.

The black cat nodded with deep eyes: "The only way now is to travel through the land of death, otherwise none of us will survive." ”

The Land of the Dead is a dead place in the forests of the Quantum Mountains, which is full of large and small quagmires, and if the orcs accidentally fall into it, it will be a dead end.

And the quagmire of the land of death is covered by clumps of long grass, and it is not known where there is a quagmire and where there is not.

But...

Looking at the orcs around him, Borman finally gritted his teeth: "Go, the land of death." ”

The orcs also know the gap between them and the Nacha tribe at this time, and if they are caught up by the Nacha tribe without any evolved orcs, it will not only be a matter of losing the beast god fruit, but I am afraid that this beast's life will be lost.

"Clansmen, everyone can see clearly, what it contains is the Beast God Fruit we exchanged this time, if something happens to me and the witch doctor at that time, the living orcs must bring the Beast God Fruit to the tribe, and then take the tribesmen to migrate, don't continue to live in the Nia Forest, you know?" These voices were heavy.

The orcs nodded with red eyes: "Yes." ”

At this moment, in order for the tribe to continue to live, they can only choose to embark on a path full of dangers.

"Let's go!" The beasts instantly changed direction and headed towards the land of death, trying to find a glimmer of life.

When the warm orcs followed the scent of the Gru tribe's orcs, they happened to see the last Gru tribe orcs enter the place of death, and their faces instantly changed and they stopped.

"Damn, these Gru orcs have run into the Land of Death." The eyes of the warm orc changed for a while, and finally stopped.

The Land of the Dead is too dangerous, if you go in by yourself, you will be looking for death, so let's wait for the patriarch to come over.

Just as he was resting against the tree, the sound of footsteps came to his ears.

The warm orc was in good spirits, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from.

After a while, a group of orcs ran out of the forest, and when they saw the warm orcs standing under the tree, the orcs were not surprised at all.

Naqoura stepped forward: "Are they in the land of the dead?" ”

Wen Run Orc nodded: "Yes, it's been a while since we've been in, and we... Do you want to chase or not. ”

Nakula glanced at the place of death, and her eyes were full of unwillingness: "Chase, I don't believe they dare to run inside, maybe they are hiding in a safe place now waiting for us to leave." ”

The faces of the orcs of the Nacha tribe in the back turned pale instantly, and the horror of this land of death is probably not clearer than the tribe of the mountains and forests than the Nacha tribe, every time a tribe commits an unforgivable sin, he will be thrown into the quagmire of this place of death.

Even in the outermost quagmire, several orcs die at a time.

In the end, if there are any more orcs in the tribe, they will be taken to the farther forest and killed, and will not be sent to the land of death.

Now, the patriarch actually let them go in and track down the orcs of the Gru tribe, isn't this the fire when they are squatting in the grass - looking for?