There was a fire burning in the body, and the more it burned, the more it burned, and countless tongues of fire were about to rush out of the body.

The orc opened his mouth wide and groaned in pain, but a scene that shocked the beasts appeared, and puffs of white smoke visible to the naked eye came out of his mouth.

It's like a stone that has been burned by fire for a long time has been doused with water.

His skin began to turn red rapidly, and the wandering orcs standing beside him could even see small chapped cuts on his face.

The bright red flesh inside was exposed, and because of the high body temperature, the blood had evaporated without even seeping out of the small opening.

"The face is cracked!" A trembling voice sounded in the camp, and the surrounding orcs saw the wandering leader's appearance at this time, and their faces instantly widened pale.

At this time, a good orc, his face was full of fine and densely cracked wounds, and he couldn't see a trace of blood flowing out.

Then there was the witch doctor Ji Nuan who was standing there with a smile and a smile in respect and fear.

I really didn't expect that the witch doctor who looks gentle and amiable is actually the same as the other witch doctors, and even more terrifying.

Ji Nuan took out another knotted tree jar and handed it to Xiu Yan beside him, and the orc took it and slowly poured some of the potions in a stone bowl.

With those potions, he came to the leader of the wandering orcs: "Surrender or die." ”

The leader of the wandering orcs let out a painful wail, and reached out to snatch the stone bowl.

But he was quickly dodged by Xiu Yan's eyes: "Surrender or die." ”

The orc opened his mouth, and his already unpleasant voice became more and more dry and rough: "Minister... Surrender..."

Xiu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and handed him the stone bowl in his hand.

The orc hurriedly took it and poured it into his mouth, and in an instant, a clear moisturity flowed from his mouth and gradually spread to his whole body.

The scorching heat that was about to break through the body just now seemed to have encountered some nemesis, and it was extinguished in an instant, without a trace.

The painful struggle just now consumed all the strength in the orc's body, and it felt like his body was hollowed out.

As soon as he sat on the sand, panting heavily.

He didn't know how serious the wound on his face was, but the dense and pervasive pain made him vaguely guess that the wound was not small.

He reached out to touch his cheek, but was stunned by the wound on his hand, which was thin and dense like prey hair.

Blood began to slowly seep inside, and he didn't have to think about it to know that his face must be the same wound.

"Ah~ my face!" The orcs wept out in grief, and shouted in their mouths my face, my face.

Ji Nuan was stunned for an instant, he didn't see it, you turned out to be such a stray orc leader.

"Stop howling." She said with great disgust.

Then he took out a packet of medicinal powder and threw it on the sand beside the orc: "The medicinal powder in it is mixed with water and medicinal mud, and a thin layer is brushed on the wounds, and after two days, these wounds will be gone." ”

Anyway, it's an orc, and it's really amazing to sit on the ground and cry for your face.

No longer paying attention to this spicy-eyed orc, Ji Nuan set his eyes on the remaining wandering orcs: "Who should be next?" ”

In an instant, the stray orcs who were still eating melons just now instantly tightened their skins.