Chapter 235: This Man Is Poisonous

It is that each tribe has an orc, and along the way, Yang Xiu also seemed to jump into a river of orcs, mixed in it and walked in the direction of the oath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was a stone staircase that was pecked out temporarily, it would lead all the way to the top of the canyon, Yang Xiu walked up with the orcs, the top of the canyon was a flat stone land, it was rare to see the stars in the sky today, and there was a long stream of stars swept in the vast night, and with the steel fortress that was faintly visible in the distance, people couldn't help but have an indescribable emotion in their hearts.

"Fellow citizens, we have been in this prison land for another thirteen years, during which time humans have captured countless of our people, destroyed countless tribes, and we have no way to avenge those who died, but today, we meet here, still familiar faces, doing familiar things, all for the freedom of the orcs" A very old orc stood at the forefront, he made a speech to all the orcs alone, God knows how old this orc is, Yang Xiu saw that his waist was almost ninety degrees, and he could still give a speech so naturally, and he couldn't help but want to applaud in his heart.

"It turned out to be Elder Tof, oh my God, he is still alive, I always thought he died a few years ago" An orc next to Yang Xiu suddenly shouted in surprise, this shout was like a chain reaction.

"Me too, I even felt like I was at his funeral"

"It's not the scariest thing, my grandfather used to be delivered by him, but now my grandfather has been dead for many years"

The crowd was full of discussions, each orc was talking about his impression of Elder Tof, Yang Xiu listened carefully, and the only conclusion he came to was that this old orc had lived for a long time, but no one knew how long he had lived.

"In the last war of resistance, Elder Tov also said these words to the people who participated in the war," said an orc who looked a little vicissitudes, with many scars on his body, terrible long roads, and bullet holes in human muskets, obviously a veteran soldier who had experienced war.

"This time, we will definitely be able to break through the defense line that the humans have used to stop us from our march to freedom, and give it our all!, orc warrior!" Elder Toff finally finished what he had to say, and immediately two gods brought him something like a stretcher to lie down, and the old man was already panting, but he insisted on watching the end of this oath.

As the commander of the Fifth War of Resistance, God was a late arrival, he did not wear a cloak, and he wore the green skin that was unique to orcs, and his face was masked, so that people could not see his expression at this time.

"I am God, and this war of resistance must be the most successful of the orcs in breaking through the Steel Fortress in so many years, so I hope that all the tribes can contribute their own strength, and once we succeed, we will be free" God did not say much, and directly began the vow.

When the orcs were at the earliest, that is, when they had not yet entered the barren plains, the orcs had only one totem, and all the orcs lived together, which was the era of their highest cohesion, and this totem was also regarded as a symbol of ancestors by the orcs of later generations, and no tribe could use this totem as the totem of their own tribe, if it was discovered by other orcs, then this tribe would be attacked by all tribes.

The meaning of the oath is to swear to the ancestors that they and their tribe will give their all, so the representatives sent by each tribe will cut the wound and use their own blood to construct the most primitive totem on the body, and then swear to the sky to the orc ancestors of the kingdom of God.

This is the vow.

Without seeing any movement from God, a line of blood floated from his fingers, drawing a complex and wonderful totem on his body.

The orcs near Yang Xiu also picked up their own weapons, cut them on their hands, and drew the totems of the ancestors with fresh blood, Yang Xiu was unhurried, he peeked at the drawing method of the orcs next to him, and he also gave himself one half-learned and half-pretended, and he really couldn't see anything wrong if he wasn't careful.

"It's wrong, it's wrong" Just when Yang Xiu felt that there was no problem, the elder Tofu who was lying on the stretcher on the side suddenly muttered, and he looked in a certain direction and shouted vigorously.

"Isn't it......?" Yang Xiu felt a sigh in his heart, and felt that he looked at the totem on the orc beside him, "That's right, it's exactly the same, where can this old man see that I didn't draw it right?"

Yang Xiu's face was inexplicable, there could be no problem in this joint, if others paid attention to him, with God also being a blood priest, he could immediately see that his orc appearance was the blood priest's ability to move.

For the sake of accuracy, Yang Xiu still erased the totem that had been drawn and redrew it seriously, carefully and rigorously.

No, just after the last stroke, the old man on the stretcher muttered again: "Wrong again! Wrong again!"

"I'll ...... You're not done yet, are you" Yang Xiu's face sank, if he continues like this, he will definitely be discovered, what is wrong with the drawing?

......

God is very annoyed, he is not an orc, so he does not know much about the shape of this totem, as the first totem to draw a few strokes, he naturally sketches a few strokes, and no one will notice him, but he did not expect that the elder Tof, who invited to encourage morale this time, actually saw through at a glance that he could not draw the totem of the orc ancestors, God quietly erased the totem he had drawn before, and secretly drew another one again.

But I really didn't expect it, Elder Tove was very serious and noisy again.

The face under God's mask sank, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be discovered, what was wrong with the drawing? God looked at the old man on the stretcher, and saw a snickering smile on the other party's face, but in God's eyes, this was undoubtedly a smug smile after guessing his secret.

"This man should be damned!" God instantly moved his killing intent, and the deadly bloodline element in Elder Tove's body was directly activated by him......

"You must not be allowed to divulge my secrets!" God thought and did so.

......

Every orc heard the words of Elder Tov, they all panicked and quietly wiped off the totem they drew for the first time, and drew it again, the tribe has been scattered for so many years, and many orcs have forgotten how to draw this ancestral totem, they just remember a vague approximation, just draw the meaning casually.

Although the situation can be like this, each orc does not want others to know that he has forgotten how to draw the ancestral totem, so he carefully draws it a second time, but Elder Tov still said something like "wrong drawing", and a panicked aura spread in the hearts of all the orcs present......

All the orcs looked at each other in embarrassment, trying to see if anyone had discovered that they couldn't draw the ancestral totem.

......

"Elder Tove is dead!" The two celestials carrying the stretcher were the first to notice that the elder Tov on the stretcher had lost his breath, and he still had that mysterious smile on his face, and he still didn't say who drew it wrong.

"I'm kidding you, I'm scared of these young juniors," Elder Toff, who was snickering at the time, thought to himself. (To be continued.) )