The orc warrior Bingquan roared: "That's right, it's battle!" ”

"You must keep in mind that the so-called opportunities are all illusory, and only battle is the opportunity you can best grasp to absorb the blood of your warriors."

Bingquan pointed at the triumphant little orcs and said sternly: "Feiwa, dog, fat ball, the three of you were able to absorb the blood of the warrior overnight, it's just a coincidence, if you don't fight, don't dig deep into yourself, you can only end up in mediocrity." ”

The three little orcs replied in unison: "Learn from Uncle Bingquan, we must fight, fight, fight." ”

The orc Bingquan nodded with satisfaction, and he said: "Very good, since the three of you have absorbed the blood of the warriors, you are already the official warriors of our tribe, and the three of you will follow the warriors of the tribe from today onwards." ”

The three little orcs replied separately:

"We're not orcs anymore."

"We are warriors!"

"We're going to fight for the tribe."

The orc Bingquan shouted to the more than 100 orc warriors again: "The mission of this expedition is to find a forest wolf king, beat it half to death, and then capture it alive. ”

After the orc Bingquan explained the task.

The orc warriors began to whisper.

"What? The Beastmaster level is still alive, and it is difficult for ordinary Warcraft to catch it alive. ”

"The beast king-level demonic beasts can't be lifted when they die, and the two dead tiger kings in the tiger ditch will take a hundred years to get them back to sacrifice, not to mention the ones who have to be caught alive?"

"The brothers will only cut, and when the time comes, the brothers will rush up and cut the beast king half to death and then withdraw, we can't do it, let Bingquan figure it out by himself."

Listening to the whispering of the orc warriors, Bingquan frowned, and he shouted: "This time, we will capture the Jungle Wolf King, accompanied by the Witch Doctor. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the orcs shut their mouths.

The troll witch doctor who had just joined the jungle tribe was no easy task, he already had control of a bear king.

Then the witch doctor naturally has the ability to control a wolf king, even if he can't control two kings of demonic beasts at the same time, then letting the bear king be a coolie can also pull the wolf king away.

The orc warriors who figured out this festival were all in high spirits, as if victory was just around the corner.

Vitruvius also listened attentively, and although he didn't understand very well, it seemed as if what they were saying involved himself, because the orcs looked up at him in unison.

A moment later, the lame warrior walked up to Vitruvius and muttered a great deal of words to him, but Vitruvius could only understand a few words, one was a witch doctor, two was fighting, and three was together. This was enough for Vitruvius to guess that the lame warrior was supposed to let him follow the orc army, so Vitruvius smiled and nodded his willingness to go along.

The whole army went on the march.

The lame orc limped ahead, but not slowly.

Vitruvius rode the big she-bear in the center of the team, in this troop, the big she-bear can smell the orcs, all the way, and does not need Vitruvius to lead the way, so Vitruvius can sit directly and comfortably on the back of the big she-bear, showing the style of a mysterious witch doctor.

Brother has such a powerful mount, this force is naturally high.

Vitruvius rode on a large she-bear, in the center of the troops, and when he passed through some well-seen spots, he still had a stake magic eye inserted.

Now he has developed a good habit of inserting his eyes at any time.

The orc troops only set off for half a day, and they walked for about 20 miles, and there were no magical beasts at all in such a short distance, and they had already been wiped out by the orcs.

So everyone was relaxed along the way.

The three little orcs who went out with the army for the first time were even more excited.

Look at it this way, look at it like that, and these three little orcs absorbed the blood of the warrior on the first night, and they are even more proud.

The grass by the roadside has a blooming multicolored flower, and the flower bears a tender and delicious fruit.

Feiwa's eyes lit up, and the fruit looked juicy and fatty, so she reached out and picked it.

Brush!

A half-foot-long steel knife was inserted,

A streak of blood rushed out.

"Hiss" Feiwa, who was about to eat wild fruits, gasped.

The colorful flower turned out to be a camouflaged little snake, if the flying baby reached out to grab the wild fruit, it would be bitten by the little snake, this snake was so bright that it could be dressed as a flower, it must be extremely poisonous.

An orc warrior pulled up the steel knife, glanced at Feiwa with the eyes of a child, pouted and said, "Don't think that if you absorb the blood of a warrior, you are an orc warrior, you are still very tender." ”

Feiwa was about to sneer at each other.

Poof!

Not far away, the little orc warrior fat ball fell directly to the ground, and an identical spotted snake was wrapped around his right hand.

The fat ball of the little orc warrior who was foaming at the mouth was placed directly in front of Vitruvius, and his bitten right hand had been simply treated, and most of the poisonous blood had been cut and released, which was also the emergency treatment for the warriors of the jungle tribe after being poisoned.

If it was before, the orc warrior was poisoned by the snake, then the only thing he could do was to release the poisonous blood, and after the poisonous blood was released, let him carry it himself, and if he could carry it, he would be a strong orc warrior, and if he couldn't carry it, he would die.

Now, with a troll witch doctor as awesome as Vitruvius in the team, a trivial matter like detoxification is not as simple as eating and drinking water for witch doctors.

After the little orc warrior was poisoned by the snake, he naturally didn't need to carry it himself.

All the orc warriors looked at the troll witch doctor Vitruvius with eager eyes.

This doesn't need the orcs to speak, this is to save people.

Uh, brother, if you don't show the witch doctor's methods, brother will have to go through the gang.

But fortunately, such a trivial matter as detoxification is difficult for my brother.

Vitruvius's space bag also contained more than 40 vials of life-restoring potion, more than 30 vials of antidote, and more than 20 vials of stamina stimulants.

Vitruvius slapped the space bag, a bottle of antidote in his hand, and then pinched the fat ball's foaming mouth with one hand and poured the antidote into it.

As soon as he poured the potion, Fat Ball's eyes opened instantly, his pupils quickly regained focus, and he stood up directly after a while, and his right hand, which had been released with poisonous blood, actually flowed with fresh blood.

As soon as Fat Ball stood up, he roared: "Nima, who cut my hand?" ”

All the orc warriors stared at this scene with wide eyes.

Although it is said that the troll witch doctor is the best at detoxification and healing, it is really unbelievable that it is so magical.

The Flat Beast Chief has a good eye, he will do whatever it takes to win over this troll witch doctor, how many warriors' lives will be saved if our jungle tribe has such a troll witch doctor in charge?