Chapter 644,

There was no chance to stop Namuli and Naqoura.

Kun, who was the most powerful of the ordinary orcs of the tribe, became an orc of the Watson tribe under his own nose, and Nakura felt that his whole beast was not good.

However, on the continent of the beast world, orcs who become witch doctor guardians and mate females of other tribes have to withdraw from their original tribe and join a new tribe.

Kun walked to Ji Nuan's side, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the female beside him who was only a palm away from him without blinking, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

It was as if I saw a silver-haired orc and a little female getting along with each other.

Ji Nuan didn't put too much energy on the orc beside her, she frowned and observed the fruit on the big leaf for a while, then took out a pair of inky black gloves from the animal skin bag around her waist and put it on, and then reached out to take a fruit.

According to the patriarch of Mengzhuo, it was a fruit that had just been picked today, and there were a few faint red marks on the skin, which could not be seen at all unless you looked closely.

Thinking of the strange look in Namuli he had just seen, Ji Nuan's heart suddenly had doubts.

The tribes below have begun to argue over who should own the leaves of the sacred tree.

For the sake of fairness, the tribes selected two more orcs to compete, and this time, the Watson tribe did not participate.

"Go and call Patriarch Mengzhuo and Patriarch Mengtai to come over." Ji Nuan whispered to Fu Yidao.

Fuyi nodded his head and took small steps to change Kaai's position to the location of the Monte tribe, while Namuli on the other side was still pestering his father to ask Kun to come back, and he didn't notice the situation here.

"Ji Nuan Witch Doctor, you called us?" Monjo and Monte walked over.

Ji Nuan motioned to the orcs and brought them two animal skin pads: "Sit down, I have something to tell you." ”

The two beasts glanced at each other, took the animal skin cushion handed over by the orc, and sat opposite Ji Nuan.

Ji Nuan raised the fruit in his hand: "Look at it." ”

Meng Zhuo stretched out his hand to take the fruit, but was dodged by Ji Nuan: "Look at it like this, don't touch it with your hands." ”

When Meng Zhuo heard this, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face became solemn.

The orc's vision was already sensitive, and soon, the two beasts found red thread-like marks on the surface of the fruit: "This is!" ”

The line-like marks were very weird, not at all like something that naturally grew on the surface of the fruit, and it looked a little scary.

Ji Nuan put the fruit on the big leaf, took out a small knife from the animal skin bag, and carefully cut the fruit.

Seeing that the skin was still red, but the middle had turned black, several beasts gasped: "Why is this fruit black?" ”

Ji Nuan looked at Meng Tai, who was sitting on the side: "You go back first and collect all the fruits of your tribe, and the most important thing is to check if any orcs have eaten this kind of fruit." ”

As soon as Ji Nuan said this, Meng Tai and Meng Zhuo instantly thought that the orcs in the tribe did not know about this dangerous fruit, and Meng Tai instantly got up and walked towards the location of the tribe.

"Patriarch Mondro said that this fruit was given to you by Namuli?" Ji Nuan pointed to the fruit in front of him, which was still darkening.

Meng Zhuo nodded, his face was very ugly: "I really didn't expect it." ”