Ji Nuan, who was bandaging the injured orc, was instantly speechless when he saw Uncle Ge Xing's childish behavior...

"Haha, dead tiger, you Tumang tribe now have some old orcs and females and cubs left!" Ge Xing looked at Lute who was lying on the ground with a fierce look, his eyes full of provocation.

Lute was angry, anxious and scared in his heart, obviously it was their Tumang tribe who won the victory, but he didn't expect that all of them lost their strength inexplicably at the last moment, could it be the punishment of the beast god?

Thinking of this, Lute completely withered, and his wilted appearance no longer had any fun in making him a little more.

"Clansmen, bring back these beasts of the Tumang tribe in batches." The big golden lion sits mightily and domineeringly...

Yellow and black tiger on the body!!

Ji Nuan handed the herbs in his hand to the deer orcs beside him, and stepped forward: "I'll go back with them, and for the sake of safety, I still have to boil some potions for them to drink." ”

The orcs of the Watson tribe suddenly showed a meaningful expression, as for what kind of potion it is, hehe...

Everyone said that it can only be understood but not spoken!

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"Witch Doctor, this time all the orcs of the Tumang tribe should have come, and the orcs of the hyena tribe are still lying in the cave, what should we do with so many orcs?" Ji Nuan has a big head, and there is trouble if he wins!

Grandma Witch Doctor said without any fluctuation: "I've let the hyena orcs deal with it, and keep it for wasting food." ”

Dealt with...

Ji Nuan's expression was a little stunned, and he killed them all!

The witch doctor sighed: "You, you still have to be ruthless when you should be ruthless, the hyena tribe is a threat to the surrounding tribes, and it is also for us!" ”

Ji Nuan came back to his senses and nodded.

The law of the jungle, how could she not know that in such an environment, war is inevitable, if it weren't for her discovery of the sharptooth grass, then in these two battles, it would have been the orcs of the Watson tribe who died.

Thinking of this, Ji Nuan also relaxed.

"That... The Tumang tribe? Ge Ye on the side also came over full of curiosity.

Grandma the witch doctor glanced at her angrily: "Just let them transport the green mud for us, the green mud in the vicinity has been used up, and the orcs have to go far away to dig it every day, which is very time-consuming." ”

Ji Nuan's eyes lit up: "Yes, but it's best to divide them into three groups for activities, there are more orcs in the Tumang tribe than us, don't let them run away." ”

The Tumang orcs, who were still lying on the ground, didn't know that their future work had been arranged.

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With the hard work of the Orcs of the Tumang tribe, the great cause of building houses of the Watson tribe was carried out happily again.

One house after another was built, and one by one the ondols were built.

Lute was bitterly sucking into the mud, and at the same time scolding that bad old man in his heart...

But in order to have a bite of food to eat at night, he still worked hard to do the work in his hands, and did not dare to slack off, every beast here was assigned a task, and if it could not be completed, there would be no food to eat.

In the first few days, he was still lazy a few times, and he knew that he was finally hungry and his eyes were green, so he honestly began to work.

After about three weeks, the houses in the tribe were all built.

After discussing with Uncle Ge Xing, the witch doctor decided to let these Orcs of the Tumang tribe who had lost a lot of weight go back.