噺 (8) 壹 Chinese 網ωωω.χ8.1zщ.còм 哽噺繓赽捌 (一) Novel 説蛧

This is the base camp of the undead, and the group of orcs that appear in front of them is only a negligible number.

But even so, it is already very troublesome.

The number of trialists is too small, and the humans imprisoned here have long been frightened, and they can't even raise the heart to resist, so they can't be useful.

These orcs are tenacious and powerful, and it is not practical to kill them all.

And once the fight starts to move too much, I'm afraid it will wake up the other undead clans! It will not be easy to get out at that time.

Song Qing was cautious, while the orcs in the distance made a hurried and noisy sound.

"Wow!"

These orcs seemed to be communicating with each other, and Song Qingxiao lowered his head slightly and adjusted his posture.

When everyone else in the cage was stiff and couldn't move, and even tried to hold her breath, she made a sound when her hair rubbed against her clothes, even if she only moved very little.

These sounds were very clear in the cage, which made Song Qing break out in a cold sweat, and the cold hairs on his back stood up, as if he was about to lift up his close-fitting clothes.

I don't know if it's because of her extreme nervousness, but she always feels that the moment she turns her head, after making a sound, the voices of the orcs who are communicating pause.

'Bang bang bang', in silence, Song Qingxiao heard his heart begin to pound wildly against his chest.

After a while, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded, and an orc with a mace slowly walked over from the direction of the rotting corpse pool, dripping with water droplets on his body, exuding a strong foul smell.

As the orc approached, it was as if death was coming, and a furious killing intent enveloped everyone in the cage.

It was already in the dark, but the aura of the orcs seemed to cover the cage with a deeper shadow.

'Boom'! 'Boom'!

The footsteps grew closer, and with each walk, the ground seemed to tremble with the heavy body of the orc.

Song Qingxiao took a deep breath, his whole body was tense like a full bow, which could bounce and hurt people at any time.

One orc is not enough, but the trouble is to fight one, and the other orcs will follow.

With a loud bang, the orc was already standing at the edge of the cage, forming a huge shadow that enveloped everyone in the cage.

He slammed the mace on his shoulder to the ground, and the ground shook so loudly that the cage shook slightly.

With a 'snap' sound, a large drop of thick liquid fell from the sky and smashed into the top of the head of the crouched human in the cage.

"Woo-la!" He let out a deafening roar, and at the same time stretched out a big furry hand, grabbed the cage, and shook it vigorously!

The cage tilted, and Song Qingxiao was about to fix his body, but he forcibly pressed his instinct, and in the whirlwind, the people in the cage began to roll like a ball with the huge force of the orcs.

The vines that were attached to each other were taut, and the heads of the people hanging on them also slid from side to side, making a loud noise.

"Woo-la!" The orc shouted again, shook twice, and let go of his hand, but the cage was still trembling under the remaining strength, and the people in the cage were like dead corpses, paralyzed into a clump, and did not dare to speak.

Song Qingxiao also learned the appearance of those people, her limbs curled up, although she couldn't understand the roar of this orc, but from this posture, she could also guess that this orc should be looking for a trialist who killed the orc in the pool.

The orc roared twice, but no one dared to move, and he walked to the cage in front of him with his mace!

As soon as he walked away, the heavy pressure suddenly relaxed, but everyone still maintained the same movement, not daring to speak out for fear of attracting his attention again.

The orc's nose let out a heavy 'squeak', indicating that he was on the verge of rage.

He walked over to the side of the cage where Five was being held, roared angrily, and kicked the cage with his legs.

In the midst of several muffled sounds, the wooden strips of the cage made a slight cracking sound.

Song Qingxiao's eyes flashed with cold light, if the cage was broken, if the orcs were to kill, and the fifth was still in the cage, she might have to take a hand.

But after the orc kicked it a few times, he walked forward in a rage before the cage was broken.

When he heard his footsteps leaving, not only Song Qingxiao, but even No. 5, who clenched his fists, breathed a long sigh of relief.

But the next moment, the orc seemed to have lost his patience, and took a few steps forward, this time not shaking the cage again, but lifting the mace in his hand and hammering it down on the cage vigorously:

"Woo-la!"

In his roar, the mace fell with the power of a thousand jun, and there was a loud 'boom', and the cage was broken!

The caged human beings in a clump died without saying a word like garlic in a pestle.

With the sound of 'bang-la-la', sawdust mixed with flesh and blood splashed everywhere!

"Woo-la!"

The orc killed a cage of people with a single blow, but he was still angry, and he raised his weapon and hammered the broken wooden cage a few times in succession!

The sound of the 'bell, bell, bell' was accompanied by the unique sticky sound of blood mixed with meat foam, and countless blood droplets splashed like raindrops, and the rich smell of blood actually covered the stench.

The orcs walked forward with their still bleeding maces, and everyone was afraid to resist.

Then there was another smashing sound ahead, apparently another cage of detainees who had died under the smashing.

The roar and killing of the orcs had already attracted the attention of more undead clans, and Song Qingxiao, who was maintaining the same posture, had already heard more footsteps coming this way.

If this continues, it will not be easy for the three trialists to escape, let alone save people.

She was feeling a headache, and the rest of the orcs had already carried the corpses of the orcs in the rotting corpse pool and walked this way, and even the orc's head was lifted in her hands, and the water flowed all the way.

When Song Qingxiao heard the sound of dripping water, her heart moved.

These orcs don't seem to have a high IQ, and they didn't think to start tracking down the whereabouts of the trialist from the traces of water, and the water dripping from the corpse at this time should have covered up her whereabouts in some way.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she thought of this.

After the orcs in the distance killed several cages of imprisoned humans in a row, their anger subsided for a while, and more orcs also rushed over, and after some discussion, Song Qing felt that he was 'moving'!

She was startled at first, then realized that it wasn't herself moving, but the cage sliding forward.

The bottom of the cage rubbed against the ground and made a rough and difficult sound, as if driven by a mysterious force.

Could it be that a mysterious mage has appeared? Such a thought came to her mind, and then she saw that the vine at the cage connected to No. 5 had been stretched into a straight line, and she reacted that someone in front of her should be pulling the vine and dragging the person in the cage forward!

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