Turning around, he commanded the orcs behind him: "Prepare the fire." ”

Hearing this, Xiu Yan looked at him: "What to do?" ”

Meng Tai frowned: "This thing is too dangerous, in case they hatch out, there will be a lot of orcs and prey in the forest that will be killed, so it's better to burn it as soon as possible." ”

Xiu Yan waved his hand to stop him: "I'm going to take this nest back, the spiny tails are already dead, the adults are too dangerous, there are just a living larvae, you can bring them back to Nuan Nuan." ”

Hearing that he was going to take it away to Ji Nuan Witch Doctor, Meng Tai nodded: "I thought that Ji Nuan Witch Doctor only needed a lair." ”

Xiu Yan didn't speak again, took out a very delicate small jar and put the hive in the belly of the tiger beast into it, and closed the lid.

"Let's go, go on." With that, he continued to search into the surrounding forest.

The Orcs of the Monte tribe behind him followed while surround the newly injured orcs and marveled, it turned out that the back of the orc's blue and purple hand had begun to slowly return to normal, leaving only a very obvious hole slowly oozing blood.

"Ji Nuan's witch doctor's medicine mud is really amazing, it can get better so quickly." The orcs sighed.

"In the future, we don't have to be afraid of being bitten by spiny tails, there is such a magical medicine mud, hehe."

Hearing this, Montei turned his head and glared at a group of terrified orcs: "You guys be careful for me. ”

As he spoke, he shook the knotted tree jar with the medicinal mud in his hand: "That's all there is to the medicinal mud, you are all bitten, if the medicinal mud is not enough, you have to elect who to let see the beast god." ”

It's just a head-on hit...

"When you're so happy, Montai, can you not tell the truth?" The orcs muttered about Montei's lack of humor in the back.

Of course, they also know the preciousness of this medicinal mud, and although they are smiling, they will still be cautious.

...

"Patriarch, shall we just go over like this? Why don't you go back and bring some orcs over and go again? ”

Looking at Nakura, who was already preparing to leave for the Monte tribe, the orcs of the Nacha tribe were very anxious, they only had a dozen orcs, if the Monte tribe wanted to kill them, it was really no ability to resist at all.

Nakura looked at the orcs around him, these were all people who unanimously supported him and were loyal to him, but now...

"We don't have much time, and even if we go back and gather our people now, we won't necessarily have a chance."

sighed: "And there is also an evolutionary orc who takes in this time, this is not to say that you can give up if you give up, there are only a few evolutionary orcs in our tribe, if there is no him, the strength of the tribe will really be greatly hit." ”

The orcs were stunned when they heard this, yes, they only cared about Namuli, and forgot that there was a very precious evolved orc.

"Let's go, I'm sure that old fellow Mondra will choose to exchange something more useful with us than kill Namuli and them." At this time, Nakula retreated from his usual temper and looked a little calm and sophisticated.

There was another sentence that Nakula didn't say, if the witch doctor was there, he would also help Meng Zhuo make the best choice for the Monte tribe.

It's a pity that at this time, they don't know that their incomparably precious evolved orcs are tied to a large wooden stake like dead dogs and dying, and their bloody legs have long been scrapped.

An orc with a dead leg...

Even if he was an evolved orc, it wouldn't be of much use.