The turtle that was repaired by the old sacrifice was strong and bitter in his heart, who knew that the sacrifice was such a hypocritical turtle.

When he left, he said that he would let these beasts eat their tribe's food for free, but now he even disgusted himself with leaving the food.

Bah! Hypocritical old turtles.

Thinking like this, his eyes were unconsciously exposed.

Compared with the old sacrifice, the turtle is strong and strong, and it is the opponent of the old sacrifice.

Looking at his eyes, the old priest knew that this thing was secretly poking and poking in his heart to say bad things about himself, little cub, I can't cure you.

"Ahh

The flying orcs carrying the two of them also had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by in their hearts at this time, why did you two weigh and didn't count in your heart?

Is it easy for Lao Tzu to fly?

The turtle here is strong and strong, and the old sacrifice is the whip of love.

The other aquatic orcs squeezed their fish heads out of their baskets one after another, looking at the scenery in the sky.

The eyes of those pairs of pisces were full of sighs, and the feeling of flying into the sky was really cool.

They've been flying fish for a while.

The Orcs of the Water Tribe brought over this time, except for the turtle Zhuangzhuang and the returnee sacrifice, the others are all orcs of the swordfish tribe.

Looking at the big fish heads in the basket behind the clansmen, Ji Nuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

I suddenly thought of a variety of fish head recipes.

Because of the wounded people, the flight was not very fast, and it was only after the sky slowly darkened that they arrived at Turtle Island.

But the closer they got to Turtle Island, the tighter the orcs' brows furrowed, and even the curvature of Xiuyan's jaw tightened a little.

Sensing that something was wrong with the people around him, Ji Nuan sat up from Xiu Yan's arms and looked at Turtle Island not far away.

Looking down from the sky, you can already see what Turtle Island looks like.

The orcs who hunted around them had already sensed something was wrong when they entered the territory of the turtle tribe.

Turtle Island has been surrounded by poisonous seawaters, and the rest are Turtle Island's own people.

But they faintly smelled the slightest hint of blood.

Xiu Yan suddenly paused, and raised his left hand high: "Stop." ”

The orcs gathered around him.

"Stinky wolf, it smells of blood." The cliff on Xiu Yan's feet had also climbed up along his legs and was coiled around his shoulders.

"Hmm." Xiu Yan frowned slightly and responded.

The surrounding orcs also nodded in unison: "We smell it too." ”

Turtle Zhuangzhuang and the old priest are also nervous, this is the territory of their turtle tribe, if there is a smell of blood, there must be something happening in the tribe.

Xiu Yan turned around and looked straight at Yingda: "Yingda took the two orcs to fly higher and go to reconnoitre, so as not to be discovered." ”

Yingda didn't ink, handed the back basket to the two orcs beside him, and then took Yinghiko's two brothers away.

"Let's go down and rest first." As soon as Xiu Yan's words fell, he flew towards a not very large reef below.

Straight to the top.

The surrounding orcs also looked for the reef that was not very far away, and stopped there.

After flying for so long, they were really tired.

Turtle Zhuang Zhuang and the Turtle Sacrifice had changed back to their orc form at this time, and their faces were full of worry.

If it weren't for the fact that the reef they landed on wasn't big enough, I'm afraid they would have been able to run laps in a hurry.