Chapter Eighty-Five: Failure

"Huh"

Yang Xiu didn't even use magic, and directly extracted the blood of this orc, and he was no longer an ordinary orc that could deal with it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Chief!" Jamurray took the opportunity to squeeze to Yang Xiu's side, and said apologetically, "Chief, I'm sorry, I brought them here, and this group of people appeared in the castle somehow"

"How many people?" Yang Xiu asked.

"Six, all here" Jemri stood in front of Yang Xiu, feeling like he wanted to protect him.

"Okay, I know, you get out of the way first" Yang Xiu pulled Jamrey aside, and in this situation, he would only get in the way of Yang Xiu.

When the orcs saw that one of their companions was killed by Yang Xiu in an instant, they all looked at Yang Xiu with some vigilance, not knowing what this human had done.

"Drink" but didn't want Yang Xiu to take the lead, he rushed directly towards an orc, and the flaming fist quickly hit the other party to the face, if he was hit by this punch, half of his face would have to rot.

As an orc of the Iron Song Tribe, the battles he has experienced are definitely not a small number, and the reaction he has cultivated over the years makes him subconsciously want to dodge and dodge, and finally rub his shoulders against Yang Xiu's fist extremely dangerously, but his skin is still slightly burned, and suddenly exudes a pungent smell.

Yang Xiu didn't give this orc a chance to react, and hurriedly kicked it again, but was blocked by the other party.

"It turns out that you are a magician, and now Trevor has some play" The orc excitedly grabbed Yang Xiu's ankle and lifted him up.

Yang Xiu's body was unstable, and he was directly thrown up by the orcs, smashing Yang Xiu to the floor like smashing a sack.

"Chief!" Jamurry shouted, the orc was so hard that Yang Xiu's head was smashed with a bloody face in a few blows, and the whole person was completely unable to resist.

"Come out for me!" Yang Xiu really couldn't bear the pain in his head, he even suspected that his skull had been smashed by this orc, and hurriedly wanted to extract this person's blood.

"Hmm!" Feeling the blood in his whole body surging in his mouth, the orc directly let go of Yang Xiu's ankle and clutched his throat in pain.

"Poof!"

A large amount of blood spurted out of his throat, and it couldn't stop coming out, and the scene was extremely tragic.

"Chief, are you alright?" Jamurray hurriedly ran to Yang Xiu's side and helped him up, his entire head was bloody at this moment, and several smashed wounds were bleeding outward like squeezing toothpaste.

"Careless" Yang Xiu gritted his teeth and said, as if he was about to explode in his mind, he could only use the power of the Blood Priest to stop the bleeding of the wound first.

The orc finally rolled his eyes and fell to the ground weakly, looking like he was dying.

"Let's go together!" this human being is too weird" The rest of the orcs couldn't help but be a little irritable when they saw that their two companions had died at the hands of Yang Xiu, and ran towards Yang Xiu in a hurry, wanting to subdue Yang Xiu immediately.

In the depths of these orcs' bodies, those bloodline elements suddenly exploded and melted into the blood of these orcs.

Powerful power poured out of their bodies, and the size of each orc swelled in an instant, one by one, like the Hulk, and the muscles were as strong as basketballs, and the entire room was immediately packed.

"Huh?" Yang Xiu was suddenly stunned, he found that there was an unknown energy quietly being conceived in the bodies of these orcs who had released the bloodline element, and if you didn't observe carefully, you really wouldn't be able to find this energy.

"What is this" Yang Xiu still wanted to use the eyes of the blood priest to zoom in, but those orcs didn't give him this chance, and Roshan grabbed Yang Xiu's position with a big hand, and there was no place to dodge at all.

"Seven Springs of Flames"

Yang Xiu didn't want to use magic in the room, he would feel sorry if he ruined the books here, but unfortunately the current situation didn't allow him to use it.

The orcs who had obtained the bloodline elemental amplification looked completely crazy, their eyes bulging out in horror, and the whites of their eyes were filled with a large amount of blood. They shook their heads and reached out, but they bumped into the magic array of the Seven Springs Flame on the way.

"Boom!" Before he could react, a pillar of fire erupted violently, directly piercing everything in front of him, and an orc was instantly incinerated by the white flames, rotting into a charred corpse.

The Seven Springs Flame ran through the three orcs in a row, and there were suddenly two people left in the room, still maintaining their previous posture.

"Titicaca"

Under the gaze of Yang Xiu and Jamry, the bodies of these two orcs slowly crumbled, like cracked stones, scattered and torn apart.

"Go and call Duronda and them, so many people ran into the castle and didn't find out, what are the guards doing" Yang Xiu looked at these dead orcs with a gloomy face, and Jemrey immediately ran out, and quickly brought Duronda and Iron Hand over.

"Chieftain ......" As the manager in charge of the guard, Duronda said hesitantly, it was obviously his responsibility to be sneaked in, and the most important thing was that Yang Xiu was injured because of it.

"I didn't mean to blame you when I called you over" Yang Xiu paused: "Before, I was worried that recruiting too many people would easily lead to chaos in the tribe, so I asked you not to expand for the time being, I thought it was too easy, this castle originally needed hundreds of people to guard, and now more than thirty people in our tribe are in charge of guarding it is still too reluctant."

"What do you mean, chief?" Iron Hand seemed to have guessed Yang Xiu's intentions.

"From tomorrow, the two of you will lead a team to arrest people nearby, no matter what method is used, as long as you ensure that they do not riot, we must arrange the guards, and this kind of thing must not happen again" Yang Xiu said, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

"Yes!" Duronda and Iron Hand said happily, they had wanted to do this for a long time, but Yang Xiu had not spoken, so they could only keep this matter in their hearts.

......

As soon as the morning dawned, the gate of the castle of the Black Iron Tribe was opened, and Duronda and Iron Hand rushed out with a group of people respectively, and disappeared into the wasteland after a while, only Yang Xiu knew where the two of them went.

All that was left in the castle was Yang Xiu, Parr, Derek, Jemry, and his group of gnolls.

The gnolls temporarily replaced the orcs to do the work of guarding, because the iron has not been disposed of, there is still no iron equipment in the black iron tribe, and the gnals still use bone spears.

"My lord, how long will it take for them to come back from leaving this time, in case someone breaks in again......"

Yang Xiu and Parr stood on the city wall and looked at Duronda and them in the distance, and Par asked Yang Xiu beside him worriedly.

"It is estimated that it will take five or six days to come and go, don't worry, I have already told Derek about this matter, he will find a way" Yang Xiu said.

A few kilometers away from the castle, Trevor and the others were at the gathering place agreed upon by himself and the team, and it stands to reason that they should have returned at sunrise, but now that the sky has turned white, there is still no shadow of them, and Trevor is a little strange for a while.

"Why is it so slow" for many years The Iron Song Tribe giant has now forgotten what failure is, and he subconsciously didn't imagine whether his subordinates would fail in action.

"Whew" The giant wolf lay on the ground, and couldn't help shouting, but Trevor didn't want to wait any longer, so he directly straddled the back of the giant wolf, grabbed Xilan and ran in the direction of the castle.

On the deserted plains, there was no place he dared not go.

The castle was unusually quiet in the early morning, there was not a single guard on the walls, as if it were an empty city, and Trevor rode a giant wolf to a stop on a fault, and he looked at the castle under the fault from afar, trying to find his men.

"Didn't come out...... They failed."