Chapter 34: The Magician in the Hunting Party

After buying all the flints and torches in the Flame Tribe, Yang Xiu and the others didn't stay here for too long, and left directly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"Chief, how are you mastering the Blood Priest's abilities now?"

"In general, some things are still not clear, I still don't know how to change a race lineage element" Yang Xiu opened the eyes of the blood priest and looked at Duronda, the colored light points in the orc's body were magnified and enlarged into square prisms, which were also wrapped in countless bloodline elements like the wild wolf.

"The bloodline elements are usually wrapped in a transparent solid and do not come into contact with your body, if I release the bloodline element, your body will be corroded into a pile of flesh in a few seconds," Yang Xiu said.

"Everything about the Blood Priest can only be discovered by the Chief himself, after all, the orcs have not heard of the Blood Priest for a long time" Iron Hand is helpless, if Yang Xiu can completely master the ability of the Blood Priest, it is only a matter of minutes to make the Black Iron Tribe strong. When the time comes, just add the body of a giant dragon and the wisdom of a human to the orc bloodline, and the orc will be invincible in the world in an instant.

Out of the Flame Tribe, the goal is the vast and boundless loess land, because of the lack of water and the sun's exposure, the ground is cracked and densely cracked, and even the clods of soil are bent by the sun.

"The environment of the entire desolate plain, if you really want to say the worst, that is the wasteland, the air near the coast and the sea will be much wetter, and it is also close to the Moros Snow Mountains, as soon as the climate is cold, the snowstorm on the side of the snow mountain will fall to the coast, and even the sea will freeze because it is too cold, the oasis is full of forests, there are many fresh water springs, and there are some fruits that only humans have, so in comparison, except for the battlefield canyon that cannot be inhabited, the wasteland is the worst area," Iron Hand said.

"Then in that case, why don't the orc tribes in the wasteland move to other places, obviously there are only three tribes in the oasis," Yang Xiu asked puzzled.

"This is a rule that has been set a long time ago, after the small and medium-sized tribes have become large tribes in the wasteland, if they feel that their strength is enough, they can move to the coast, the orc tribes over there are all the size of large tribes, and only if they are recognized by all the tribes there can they live in the oasis, and our Black Iron tribe can migrate to the coast after becoming a big tribe," Duronda said.

"How strong are those three tribes in the oasis?"

"This ...... We don't know much either, the two tribes of Tomahawk and Roar have been in the oasis for decades, and the Iron Song tribe only entered ten years ago, and the Iron Song tribe was so powerful at that time that it conquered almost the entire coastal area, and finally moved into the oasis with the approval of all the tribes."

"Conquered the entire coastal ......" Yang Xiu silently took out the map, on the far left of the map, representing the area near the coast, which was densely painted with black dots, all of which were the most advanced tribes.

"Okay, it seems that the Black Iron Tribe still has a long way to go" Yang Xiu reluctantly put away the map.

......

At the junction of the wasteland and the oasis, a plain overgrown with low bushes, seven human hunting parties were stationed, and soldiers lifted iron-wrapped barricades from their wagons and placed them around the perimeter to prevent orcs from riding into Kodomon.

A group of soldiers were uncovering the wild cattle they had just hunted, and the boiling water in the cauldron next to them was already blistering in countless bubbles.

Agano and his men rode the Aquila to a height of two hundred meters, quietly observing the group of humans who had penetrated deep into the heart of the Deserted Plains.

"Agano, there are three hundred and thirty-two humans here, there are probably magicians in the carriage who didn't get out of the carriage, sixty-seven musketeers, and the rest are all ordinary soldiers," an orc reported what he saw through a telescope.

"There are a lot of musketeers, if they find out about our tribe, we will lose some people" Agano frowned, since the appearance of muskets, humans have been regarded by orcs as weak guys who need to be especially careful, they need to be small and fragile, but with muskets, humans can easily shoot a powerful orc.

In the past four wars of resistance, human magicians have taught orcs what is called the power to destroy the world, and those guys can use all kinds of powerful magic to destroy their enemies as long as they are given time.

"These humans have been in this area for days, and it looks like they're looking for something," the orc said.

"Do you know, before I left the tribe, I heard someone say that a huge monster appeared in the wasteland, specializing in catching orcs for food, and there will be traces of human hunting teams wherever the monster goes, I don't know if these people have anything to do with this matter" Another orc said.

"Is there such a monster on the Plains of Silence, how did I never know?"

"Yes, except for the bearren clan who can beat us alone, I have never seen any magical beast that can fight against the orcs on the Silent Plains."

"Be quiet" Agano was a little upset by the comments of his subordinates, as a powerful Aquila rider, his inner thoughts were to go down and exterminate these hunting teams, those musketeers were not enough to do any damage to the scale armor on the Aquila, and Agano was worried about whether there were magicians hidden in those carriages.

"Agano, should we go down and teach these humans a lesson, and dare to come here this time," someone suggested.

"I'm thinking about it too, but what if there's a magician," Agano said hesitantly.

"What are you afraid of, if there is a magician, we will go, if there is an eagle, you are still afraid of being caught up by these hunting teams, let's go, let's kill a few humans to play" There are already orcs who can't bear it.

Agano thought about it, too, with a flying monster as fast and agile as the Sky Eagle, the magician's magic could not accurately cause any damage to himself and others.

"Okay, let's talk about it first, if there is really a magician, leave immediately, and you can't continue to stay on the ground"

"Yes!" the members of the six Aquila rider squads replied in unison, swooping down on the Aquila, sensing that a slaughter was about to come, each of them letting out a high-pitched cry.

"Wow!"

"There is an enemy!

Hearing the sound from above, each human soldier immediately put down what he was doing and picked up his weapon, and the musketeers immediately launched a shot at the approaching Skyhawk.

"Bang Bang Bang!" The iron bullet hit the scale armor on the Aquila's body and could only make a sound of metal clashing, but it could not cause the slightest damage, and the Aquila riders rushed into the crowd with impunity and began to slaughter. Each Aquila rider is equipped with a ten-meter-long iron spear, which is usually attached to the Aquila's body, and when there is a battle, the spear can be relied on to attack the enemy on the back of the Aquila.

The two sharp claws on the abdomen of the Aquila were like pincers, frantically catching in the soldiers' pile, and anyone who was caught was generally cut in half directly from the waist at that time, and the seven Aquilas killed more than twenty people the moment they entered, and the human hunting party began to resist at this time, holding shields to protect the musketeers, allowing them to shoot continuously at the Aquila and the orcs on the back of the Aquila.

"Agano, it doesn't look like there's a magician"

"Don't be in a hurry to make sure yet, the three of you go and confirm all the carriages, and the rest will be killed" Agano shouted, the language of orcs and humans is not common, only humans who eat the Ming translation fruit can understand the language of the orcs, so Agano is not worried that his orders will be heard by the humans present, just because the Ming translation fruit is too rare, not every human has the opportunity to eat it.

The three Aquila riders controlled the Aquila towards the carriage, and some of the soldiers were about to rush over, but they were all pulled down by the people on the side.

In the puzzled eyes of these soldiers, they saw that a carriage suddenly lit up with a red light, and when Agano saw this scene, he immediately shouted: "Get out of the way!"

But there was no hurry, a huge red magic array appeared in the air, with runes spinning on it, and a flame giant hand stretched out from the magic array, quickly grasping the three sky eagles and the orcs above in the palm of his hand, the flame giant hand clenched his fist and slowly retracted into the magic array, and dissipated in place in an instant.

Escape!

This thought suddenly came to Agano's mind, and he shouted loudly to the remaining Aquila riders around him, "Hurry up!

The whole person had already controlled the Aquila to fly into the sky, and before the remaining Ahawk riders could react, seeing that Agano had fled, they hurriedly let the Aquila under their seat vacate and wanted to leave.

But it was too late, countless blue magic arrays appeared in the sky within a radius of 100 miles, and huge icebergs pierced out of the magic array, nailing the three Sky Eagles that had just flown up to the top of the iceberg, and all the purple blood in the Sky Eagle's body flowed down the wound to the earth.

With his reflexes and control of the Aquila, Agano dodged countless icebergs stabbing out of the magic array, and was about to escape and disappear into the sky.

"Raff, there's still an orc alive," an old voice came from the carriage that lit up the red magic array before.

"Hehe, I'm sorry Libdo, Zorn, can that orc trouble you"

"Alas, another waste of magic" A young voice sounded in a carriage, only to see a purple magic array appear out of thin air in front of the carriage, white lightning flashed between the spinning runes, and a giant with thunder all over his body crawled out of the magic array, holding a thunderbolt spear in his hand, running with the spear in the direction that Agano left, and when the sprint reached a certain speed, the thunder giant threw the spear in his hand violently, and a flash of lightning crossed, and I saw that Agano, who had become a black spot on the skyline, fell into the sky slowly, I don't know whether he was dead or alive。

"Raff, Libdo, don't call me next time you two let the orcs go, it's tiring to release magic," the purple magic array disappeared in place, and the young voice grumbled dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, Zorn, I don't think a lightning instantaneous spell will make you feel tired," said Libdo, who had previously used the red magic array.

"It's really not funny to come out with you two old antiques, I knew that I would stay in the Maran Imperial Capital to accompany those beautiful noble ladies," Zorn said depressedly.

"Don't worry, when we get the big one, you can go back," Raff said.