After that, he glanced sideways at the orc behind him: "Since they don't want to go by themselves, then the legs don't need to, break their legs, and we'll take them with us." More good"

This is not too cruel, not only the trees, but even the orcs of the Alonso tribe looked at Peel with some hesitation.

They thought that Peel just wanted to teach these orcs a lesson about being oppressed by the old witch doctor and Nair during this time, but they didn't expect him to break the legs of these orcs.

If you break your leg, it's a lifetime thing, and looking at the appearance of these orcs, I'm afraid that they are half of the orcs of the bitter tribe.

If their legs are wasted, it will be equivalent to destroying the entire tribe, and there will be some old, weak, sick and disabled people who will not be able to survive in this cruel forest at all.

"Peel, just beat them up, we can't let the old witch doctor and Nell get hold of them again at this time."

The young orc, who had always been trusted by Peel, came out to persuade Peel that Peel was becoming more and more brutal now.

After the orc finished speaking, he didn't hear Peel's answer, and was about to look up, but was pinched by a pair of large hands on his chin.

Feeling a sharp pain in his jaw, the orc was horrified: "Pipil, what's wrong with you?" ”

Peel squinted at the orc in front of him: "Put away your careful thoughts, you have been engraved with my mark, the old witch doctor and Nell will not want you, obediently follow me and Father, and you have a way to live." ”

The orcs were shocked in their hearts, and nodded their heads again and again to show their loyalty: "I have always been on the side of you and the patriarch of Peel, you know, I will not have other thoughts." ”

Blood was already pouring from his mouth, and Peel gave him a disgusted look, then let go of the hand that was holding him, "I hope so." ”

Then he looked at the orc behind him again: "Didn't you hear what I just said?" ”

Receiving how dare the people disobey him now, they rushed up and rushed towards the encircled bitter tribe hunting party.

After taking a nap, Ji Nuan moved the table out and began to record the events encountered during this time, as well as the new herbs she had researched with the Hall witch doctor.

The refreshing breeze blows on the face, and it is very comfortable.

Suddenly, a terrible cry came, and Ji Nuan's hand holding the pen shook, leaving a deep mark on the precious paper, which made her frown instantly.

What's going on?

Just as he was about to get up to take a look, he heard an arrogant laughter sounding at the edge of the forest of the Bitter Tribe: "Hahaha, what about the little females of the Bitter Tribe, Captain Peel is here, won't you come out to greet you?" ”

Hearing the name Peel, Ji Nuan frowned, how did this guy find here? Did they come to find them?

"Ah!! Tree, what's wrong with you? The angry roars of the females and orcs came again, making Ji Nuan frown again.

She put away the pen and paper and was about to walk out, but was stopped by Hall who rushed over: "I don't know what the purpose of Peel's visit this time is, he has a grudge with us, if he finds us, even if he retreats now, he will be embarrassed when the bitter tribe goes out to hunt in the future, let's take a look first." ”

Ji Nuan pursed her lips: "Then wait, but I always feel that something is wrong." ”

Hall's eyes were cold: "There must be an orc who has been beaten." "Pen God Pavilion

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