Such an eerie sight at the time of the face. The other two half-orcs glanced at each other. Each of them was terrified, one guy clutched his stick, while the other was ready to send out an immediate warning signal. But they hesitated:

Because among the orc tribes, the rules of the boat are also strict. If you send a signal indiscriminately. They don't get much abuse, and they don't get any scolding or scolding...... The Orc tribe under Saruman's rule is a race of simplicity, efficiency, and brutality, and the most commonly used punishment is to silently remove the iron mold, and then carelessly press the red-hot iron against the skin of the punished!

Before the condemned could recover from the strong smell of burnt flesh and the great suffering, they would be relegated to slavery, and would be regained as freemen unless they had done some merit.

All these factors combined determine the tragic fate of the two half-orcs! If they don't perceive the great danger hidden in the shadows, then they will have to pay with their lives!

In a moment of hesitation, they smelled a fragrance.

A scent full of ***. It's as if it's just been warmed up. It seems that he has just been fished out of the soup pot, trembling slightly fragrant beast meat, and there is the fragrance of just ripe fruits, the two orcs are cold and hungry at this time, and they can't help but go up and down the Adam's apple.

At the same time, the trees in their vicinity began to sprout, sprout, and grow at an alarming rate, and the green leaves quickly popped up, and a powerful and vibrant force of nature ruled the place

It seems that spring has come early on this cold and barren land. Suddenly, the powerful power quickly faded again, and at this time, the two half-beasts suddenly woke up! It's time for a magic alarm!

It's a pity that before they could make such a move, there was a sudden surge of burning pain all over their bodies, and in the flash of golden light, an ancient elven divine text flew in front of their eyes, as if in an instant. The souls of the two half-orcs were absorbed onto the ancient elven inscription, as if they had been scalded and eroded.

"Idiot........... A half-orc tried to swing the axe in his hand, but unfortunately his hand was halfway raised, and he fell limply after saying these two words, and the tree next to him suddenly broke into two from the middle, and he also broke up to his waist. Blood poured out like two pieces of wood on the snow, steaming hot on the snow, and soon condensed into bright red ice.

The other half-orc just turned around in horror and began to flee, the elf ancient god text shot from behind, the latter came first, penetrated a terrifying wound on his back and then flew back in an arc at high speed, but the wound on the half-orc's chest did not bleed at all, it also seemed to be unconscious, and ran for a full dozens of meters before suddenly falling face down! Never move again!

In the middle of the woods, Fang Senyan was only half-kneeling on the ground at this time, holding on to a tree, gasping for breath. He kept retching and half retching. He gasped and cursed damn it. The space has actually taken away its own power so excessively. It took a while to stand up, staggering forward a few steps, and then a slender figure seemed to be piercing through the trees, and directly supported him. It's the elf girl fog song.

Fang Senyan looked back and said:

"How? Is that box buried?"

Wuge nodded, but she didn't say much, deep down she still didn't like killing. Fang Senyan looked at her unusually pale face, frowned slightly, and said:

"What's wrong with you?"

Wuge looked down at his toes and said timidly:

"I did as you commanded, and after burying that box, I happened to come across a ......... A wounded bear, its fur was really rich and soft, and its eyes were full of horror and fear, so I treated its wounds.............

"I see." Fang Senyan sighed, he really couldn't accuse this kind elf girl of anything, in fact, the identity of the dawn elf and the memories of some spells would not make people lose their true nature. For Mist Song, an elf girl whose conversion age is only sixteen years old, she has shown enough strength and courage in that series of encounters.

"I'm sorry for you..."Wu Ge's appearance at this time looked like he would cry out at any moment: "My strength is about to run dry, and there is only one Elven Ancient Divine Text that can be used, killing these three orcs is almost my limit." "It's fine. An Senyan said seriously: "Then let's go quickly." Before those guys catch up. ”

He also had some fire in his heart at this time, as the so-called wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, if he didn't let the reef take away all the Haiqi surnames and eggs at that time! Only one needs to be left, and the Fog Song can be restored to its full state! It's not just like that

Move.

"Is Mashu alright?" The elf girl said with tears in her eyes.

Fang Senyan nodded:

"It's fine, but if you don't leave, then something's going to happen."

The two of them began to trek hard, and despite the three half-orcs chasing after the killer, Fang Sen always had an ominous premonition lingering in his heart.

Obviously, Saruman's loss this time can only be described as terrifying, even if not talking about the priceless gems. The stolen Mithril and Adamantite alone are estimated to be the output of the entire Middle-earth continent in the previous year! Under such circumstances, Fang Senyan definitely didn't think that Saruman would be able to swallow this breath and let himself escape! And now he can be called a veritable "drag oil bottle", under the drag of such a speed, I am afraid that there will be more terrifying pursuers in the rear!

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Senyan asked the Fog Song girl to find a sheltered cave for herself, and then she went first, even if her divine skills were exhausted, without her own drag, she would definitely be much faster than her current travel speed.

But this time the elf girl resolutely refused. Without even saying much, he pulled Fang Senyan and burst into tears. In desperation. Fang Senyan could only continue to rush forward with her.

Although Fang Senyan had always felt a great threat, the path of the two had always been very smooth, and the expected pursuers did not come. I don't know if the blessing of the Dawn Elves was too powerful to cover their tracks, or if Hatch had caused so much trauma to Saruman that they couldn't send too many men at all?

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At this time, Fang Senyan and the others had already begun to embark on a road full of danger, cold, and slippery.

The wind is strong. The snowflakes cut at the person's body like a knife, so that Fang Senyan had to bend down at this time, and the scorpion tried his best to avoid the resistance of the wind and move forward. From time to time, there would be a flash of green light on his body, which was an anomaly that the blessings of the Dawn Elves applied to expel him from time to time.

To the left of the two of them, there is an ice valley at least 100 meters deep, the width of the ice valley is more than 200 meters, if you look down, you can see the ice rocks like wolf teeth crisscrossed, and if you fall down, you will directly die of intestinal piercing. The other side of the ice valley is only about seven or eight kilometers away from the orc city in a straight line, and if you stand here, you can even see the snow tower that has been dug into a white beehive by the orcs.

When he was escorted before, Fang Senyan noticed the special terrain here: this orc city should be located in an ice valley basin deep in the Misty Mountains, and this basin only has a pass called "Black Missing Tooth" at the southern end of the basin to pass through, and below the mountain range at the southern end of the basin, there is this terrifying horizontal ice valley, which seems to be a nightmarish belt wrapping around the foot of the mountain range at the southern end of the basin.

If you didn't have this treacherous ice valley, you would have walked five or six kilometers through the "Black Toothless" pass to reach the orc city. But after passing through the "black toothless" pass, you have to walk seven or eight kilometers horizontally along the ice valley to the west to reach the narrowest area of the ice valley, and then cross the ice valley through a wooden bridge built in advance, braving the harsh weather.

Because the wooden bridge was rudimentary and in disrepair, the process was quite dangerous for the inexperienced captives. Therefore, everyone needs to brace themselves and carefully cross this place through the wooden bridge. In this way, the actual distance from the Black Toothless Pass to the orc city is even more than fifteen kilometers.

Of course, in such a critical place, it is impossible for the shrewd Saruman not to arrange guards, under normal circumstances, there would be three strong orcs and ten half-orcs patrolling the hut at the head of the bridge day and night, and not even a single fly would have to slip through...... Provided, of course, if there are flies here.

But under the huge *** of the legendary creature Hachimga, Saruman did not hesitate to drain all the guards here, leaving only an old, weak, sick and disabled orc to wait here.

The only thing the orc had to do was to tear off the magic scroll he was carrying with him to warn Saruman if he encountered any suspicious situation. It's a pity that this old guy is clearly not a conscientious person.

When Fang Senyan and Wuge saw him, this guy was leaning against the fire and sleeping soundly. The yellowed fangs protruded from the side of his lips, and sticky saliva dripped down the side of his teeth, and a large puddle of water had accumulated on the ground......... Therefore, there is every reason to believe that Mr. Reef, who escaped in advance a few hours ago, swaggered straight over from here.

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