Is the role of this hunt going to be reversed now? Instead, they have become a dangerous party.

After killing more than fifty desert wolves and bighorns in a row, Kasai's physical strength was also a little overdrawn, if it wasn't for the inability to break through his defenses, I really don't know who fell now.

Hall and Noz had already gathered behind Kase, supported by his formidable defenses.

After a fierce fight, the bighorn had already run away, and now all that was left was the desert wolf, but there wasn't much left.

The sky gradually darkened, and the last desert wolf finally fell under the siege of several orcs.

The snow was littered with the corpses of bighorn beasts and desert wolves, enough food for the entire clan to eat for a week.

But Hazah's face was not pretty, and many of his people were wounded, and more than a dozen of his people died.

The loss this time is really too great, enough for an orc of a hunting team to lose their combat effectiveness, and they don't know what will happen after treatment, I just hope that there will be no irreparable trauma.

"Pack up the prey, leave 5 and wait for a while to make the wound bigger, and let's hurry back to the tribe."

The orcs, who had been living in the desert for a long time, of course, understood what the patriarch meant, and they all carried the dead beasts around them and helped the injured clansmen.

The rest of the clansmen used their claws to split the five beasts that were still lying in the snow into several pieces, and the smell of blood spread instantly.

Last night, Hasa waved his hand: "Hurry up!" ”

The orcs quickly began to run through the snow, and Hall, Kase, and Noz also carried their prey on their shoulders and ran along the way they came, though they did not know why they did so.

"Run!" Kase suddenly let out a loud cry and ran forward at an accelerated pace.

Hall and Noz then sped up, and the orcs of the Shah tribe also changed their faces when they heard this, and they ran forward even more frantically.

"Something's going on, Kase." Noz asked, carrying the two bighorns, gasping for help.

Kasai frowned: "The red scorpion that bit me." ”

The red scorpion, that wasn't the kind of little red bug they had encountered in the desert last time that appeared in swarms and could bite through the Kasai defenses.

In an instant, Noz and Hall felt that their legs were full of strength, and the weight on their bodies was nothing.

Looking at the two orcs who were taking the lead, the corners of Kasai's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Forget about Noz, Hall, as a witch doctor, is it really good to expose your fear of death at this time?

It turns out that there is really nothing bad about it, because at such a life-threatening moment, few of the orcs around them really don't pay attention to them, and they just run away with their hearts.

This high-speed march came to a halt after a few exclamations, and the orcs running on the left were half a body shorter than the rest of the tribesmen in an instant.

"There's quicksand!"

The surrounding orcs hurriedly retreated, and the snow covered the sand, so that they could not see the size of the quicksand, but it was definitely dangerous to be able to trap three orcs in it at the same time.

"Here comes the rope." The team that fell happened to be the orcs of Harvey's team, and their little luck was better, except for a few injured clansmen, none of them died.

Now that they were about to return to the tribe, three of them had fallen into quicksand.

Throwing the rope in his hand in front of the three orcs: "Grab the rope." ”