"Sack"

"Huh?"

"Poof"

A long time ago, there was a riot in the vulture tribe, the orc priest Sark was attacked and killed by his own people in an experiment, and since then the vulture tribe has entered the most riotous things, robbery, forcible killing, destruction of corpses, all kinds of evil. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every day, vulture orcs disguised as wasteland bandits capture victims who are imprisoned in dungeons, and if they are deemed worthless, they are simply killed and thrown into the very heart of the vulture tribe - the Tyrant.

It was a completely boulder-enclosed field, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside, except for a few ghostly howls occasionally coming from inside the boulder walls.

Entering through the only entrance, you will find that the surrounding boulder walls are covered with blackened blood, and the ground is covered with bones, and there are many corpses whose flesh has not completely decomposed.

A tall and thick old sunflower tree was full of old vultures, croaking and croaking.

This place is called a prison by the orcs of the vulture tribe, where they will torture those who are about to be killed, and after the torture is dead, the vultures of the old sunflower tree will peck those guys into white bones.

Several rusty copper jars were piled up under the old sunflower tree, and a group of dirty orcs were stirring the green viscous potions in the copper jars with long sticks, apparently mass-production.

"You know, I've just tricked another group of people, and they're going to be our new toys," the old orc, who had deceived Iron Hand, walked into the prison and said happily to the people beside him.

"Do they have anything of value on them?" asked an orc.

"Who knows, they look poor and sour," the old orc waved his hand indifferently.

This is where the paralyzing potion was made, which was discovered by the orcs of the vulture tribe from the priest Sark, and was very effective for looting.

......

Inside the prison, Iron Hand leaned against the stone door, listening to the dark shadow in the corner tell about the vulture tribe.

"I don't know if the chief can find me"

"If he's as good as you say, he'll be able to find this place."

"I hope so," Iron Hand sighed.

At this moment, Yang Xiu did not feel the crisis of the Iron Hand, and was still waiting for the return of the Iron Hand in the castle.

The castle's ironworks are already run by the gnolls, but they still need to learn a little more from the orcs to make iron.

Some of the gnolls are already armed with iron spears, and they want to test their power all day long.

"Chief, let me take people out to fight," Jamurray said to Yang Xiu with three iron spears in his hand.

"Now that the iron hand has not returned, we can't send people out anymore, you wait, I think we have to send someone to find the iron hand first" Yang Xiudao, the castle has been developing rapidly in recent times, the development of iron tools is very fast, and the goblins in the mine can also dig out a large amount of iron ore every day, everything is on the right track, except for the inexplicable disappearance of the iron hand.

"My lord, will the iron hand encounter any danger" Parr looked at Yang Xiu worriedly.

"I'm not sure, after all, Iron Hand is also an orc who can use the power of fanaticism, so nothing should happen" Yang Xiu wasn't sure, the wasteland was too big, and anything could happen.

"Send some people to look all the way through the Iron Hand team to see if they can find some traces, Duronda, I'll leave this matter to you, be careful, don't be less people" Yang Xiu said.

"Can I catch some people along the way?" asked Duronda.

"Of course, as long as we reach the size of a medium tribe, we can open a market, and then we can welcome orcs from foreign tribes"

"Okay chief, I'll take some people on the road"

"Wait" Yang Xiu was suddenly stunned: "Forget it, I'll go with you, it's safer"

"Take me, Chief, too, and I'll help you," Jamrey said, holding an iron spear.

"Okay, you bring a few gnolls with me" Yang Xiu nodded, it was indeed not good to let Jamurray stay in the castle all day with nothing to do.

"Great, I'm going to get ready," Jamry excitedly turned and ran out of the room.

"Duronda, you also prepare, we are going to leave today," Yang Xiu said.

"My lord, can I join your team" Par was also unwilling to stay in the castle and wanted to follow Yang Xiu.

"Oh, no, Parr, the castle needs to be guarded, someone has to stay here" Yang Xiu patted Parr on the shoulder.

"All right," Parr agreed.

Soon, the Black Iron Tribe's team set off from the castle, and Parr stood on the wall and watched as the group slowly disappeared from view.

"Don't look at it, learn witchcraft from me, and when you are strong enough, you can go out freely, and then Yang Xiu will no longer hinder you," Derek said to him when he came behind Parr.

"I see, Teacher"

......

The Black Iron Tribe and the Vulture Tribe are dozens of kilometers apart, and if they want to go over, they need to pass through seven or eight tribes, even if Yang Xiu knows that Iron Hand is locked up in the Vulture Tribe, it will take a lot of time to walk over, not to mention that now Yang Xiu and they don't know where Iron Hand is, so they can only walk along the place where Iron Hand walked again.

"You said the Iron Hand went east?"

"Yes, I went in two directions with him"

Yang Xiu looked to the east, which was an area that he had never been to before.

"Departure"

The Iron Hand is absolutely impossible to give up, as one of the two most powerful orc warriors of the Black Iron Tribe, the Iron Hand is very important to Yang Xiu.

"Chief, that's where the Wasteland Bandits move most often," Duronda reminded.

"It's okay, the team we brought out this time is very strong, not to mention the support of Jamry's iron spear"

Hearing Yang Xiu say this, Jemrey couldn't help but smile with a smile.

"Rest assured, Chief, our iron spears will pierce any enemy," Jamurry said, patting his chest.

In the east is a black stone rock forest, and all the mountains and rocks here are the same color as ink, and it is extremely black, and Yang Xiu and the others will make a steel-like sound when they step on it.

"It's steel rock, it's very hard, and the wasteland bandits would use it to make weapons without iron," Duronda looked at the black rocks around him.

"How hard is it?" Yang Xiu didn't believe and used the Seven Springs Flame on the ground, and saw the white pillar blast towards the ground at a very close distance, and the high-temperature pillar of fire hit the steel rock and melted into a big hole in an instant, and finally stopped in one place and could no longer make an inch.

"Huh?"

Looking at the position where the Seven Springs Yongyan could only be burned into the ground one meter down, Yang Xiu couldn't help but look sideways, this steel rock was indeed very hard, and if it was ordinary land, the Seven Springs Yongyan could at least melt a cave more than five meters deep.

"The steel rock below will be harder and probably stronger than steel, and we need to be prepared for the next part of the Chief's journey, as wasteland bandits could attack us at any moment," Duronda said.

"Is there a tribe in this place?" Yang Xiu couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, this area is also known for its chaotic order in the wasteland, and it is a place where no one wants to come to the whole wasteland."

"I hope Iron Hand wasn't captured by those wasteland bandits," Yang Xiu thought to himself.

Everyone walked forward vigilantly.