Looking at their departing figures, the patrolling orcs said to their companions: "Since our tribe has evolved orcs, these orcs of the Sierra tribe have never been as embarrassed as before when they saw us. ”

Boasting of the great beauty of their tribe, several roving orcs went in the other direction.

The orcs who were holding the poisonous beast meat here were greatly relieved, and quickly walked to the edge of the fire that was a little away from Ji Nuan's tent, and with a flick of their hands, Ye Bao threw the beast meat into the fire.

As soon as the tongue of fire rolled, it instantly devoured what was thrown into it, and several orcs hurriedly stood up and ran quickly towards the tent.

In the fire, the big leaves have been dried up by the raging flames, and they have also contributed their bodies to the growth of the fire, and the black green cattle and beast meat instantly leaked into the fire, and with the scorching flames, streams of gray smoke began to drift out from several directions, burrowing into the surrounding tents.

Gradually, the snoring in those tents subsided until it was quiet.

There were small voices in the darkness, and the three black shadows cautiously passed through the tents and carefully lifted the animal skin curtains of the Ji Nuan tent.

Taking advantage of the faint light of the fire in the fire pit in the tent, Huang, Mo Zhu and the witch doctor disciples quietly broke into Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan's tent, collected Ji Nuan's animal skin bags and baskets, and carried Ji Nuan back to his tent, and then gathered the tribesmen to quickly flee from the Monte tribe.

And the patriarch of the small tribe who is familiar with the terrain here and his female cub looked at the group of orcs who disappeared into the jungle, their hearts were settled, and after looking at each other, they smiled a little easily with the explanation, and then before the orcs on patrol came, they hurriedly returned to their tents, smelling strange smells and losing consciousness.

On the other side, Ji Nuan, who was kidnapped, was carried by the disciples of the witch doctor, his beast form was an eagle clan, flying very smoothly over the forest, and below was an orc of the Serra tribe who was running desperately.

Mo Zhu's heart is still pounding violently, he didn't expect that he would really bring Ji Nuan Witch Doctor back to the tribe, in this way, the clansmen will be saved, and Father will definitely be happy.

Thinking about it, an irrepressible smile appeared in his huge eyes.

The speed at which the orcs ran with all their strength was very fast, and in one night, Mo and the orcs had already run far, far away.

In the early morning of the next day, the Monte tribe exploded in an instant.

Many orcs fell into a coma, including two orcs from the Watson tribe, while the witch doctor and another orc disappeared, along with the orcs of the Sierra tribe.

In the tent of the patriarch of Mengzhuo, the orcs sat there with solemn faces, and Mengzhuo looked at Mengluo: "Witch doctor, how are the clansmen?" ”

Meng Luo waved his hand: "It's not a big deal, it's just a poison that makes the beast unconscious, it should be that the damned beasts of the Serra tribe lit something in the fire around Ji Nuan's witch doctor's tent, so the people around there are unconscious, looking at this, they may not wake up until they are eclipsed." ”

Montei looked at the Witch Doctor, "Do you know what is ignited?" ”

The witch doctor shook his head: "I burned all night, and there was nothing." ”