Chapter 800, The Crocodile Clan

In the vast and mysterious place of death, the most central position is also the place where the quagmire of death is most concentrated, which is feared by the orcs of the four mountains and forests, and is considered impossible to get out alive, but it is a paradise for the crocodile.

They have thrived here for generations, the abundant creatures of the swamp provide them with plenty of food, and they have never been in contact with the orc tribes outside, as they have been hidden in the mysterious and dangerous place of death, so they have never been discovered.

The crocodile orcs hurried back to the tribe non-stop, and they didn't have time to wipe the sweat on their heads, so they hurried to the patriarch's cave.

Hearing the report from the clansmen that the orcs were back, the female, who was surrounded by many males, frowned, in such a short time, it can be seen that she didn't bring back the orcs she wanted.

Very impatiently, he waved his hand casually and said, "Let him in." ”

The crocodile orc walked in sweating profusely, and his tone was full of anxiety: "Patriarch, the Watson tribe has blocked the wall that connects the Anilu River, and we can't get in at all now, and the people who stay in the Watson tribe can't get out now, what can we do?" ”

Hearing that the walls of the Watson tribe were blocked, the female, who was still lying in the soft straw nest and enjoying the gentle land of the beautiful male beast, fantasized about being able to get the cliff and Xiuyan, instantly frowned.

She shook off the males around her and sat up, looked at the orcs, and said, "Then you can just take some people to dig up that place again, and you have to come back and report to me about such a trivial matter, and you will be wasting food." ”

The orc who was scolded instantly turned blue, and his tone became a little stiff, he looked at the female with an impatient face: "What blocked the entrance to the cave is the green brick used by the Watson tribe to build the city wall, and there is a very strange material inside, and the claws of our orcs can't penetrate it at all." The female's face instantly showed a hint of anxiety, but then the words she said knocked the orc's heart to the bottom: "In this way, I can't get that Xiuyan and the cliff." ”

The orcs thought that the patriarch's first concern should be the people who remained in the Watson tribe, but they didn't think that the first thing she asked was two unrelated orcs.

A chill ran in the orc's heart: "Xiu Yan and the two beasts in the cliff are both very powerful evolved orcs, and the clansmen we left in the Watson tribe are not their opponents at all, now the first thing we have to think about is how to save the clansmen back?" ”

When the female on the top heard him say this, a pair of already mean eyes became even more ruthless, looking at the orc standing in front of her, the corners of her mouth raised upward, revealing a little coldness: "Are you teaching me how to do things?" ”

The orcs finally came back to their senses from their worries about the clansmen at this moment, and looked at the female with a cold look, a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on her back, and she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry patriarch, I was just too worried about the clansmen who stayed in the Watson tribe just now, please forgive me." ”

The female stared at the orc for a long time, and then snorted coldly and lay back in her grass nest, unable to get Xiuyan and the cliff, which made her mood very bad, and waved her hand casually: "Isn't it just an orc, if you can't come back, you can't come back, what's the matter, go out." ”

The casual attitude was as if the bones discarded by the tribe had been stolen, and they didn't care, and the coldness made the beast's heart chill.