"Human, what kind of demon are you!"

Dumont, who was tied to the ground, kept struggling, but the more he struggled, the tighter the rope on his body became, and gradually the rope had been strangled into his flesh, and the severe pain made Dumont's whole body overflow with sweat.

Seeing this, Yan Wolf and Lin Goudan both breathed a sigh of relief, and then Yan Wolf hugged the little girl who had been pulling his clothes back into his arms and asked, "Fairy girl, are we going back to the Lost City next?"

The wine fairy shook her head and said, "You guys go back, I won't go back, I'm going to the orc's camp to see what is going on, I want to find out what they are doing." ”

"But wouldn't it be too dangerous for you to go alone, or I'd better go with you. The flame wolf said with concern.

Jiu Xian'er glanced at the flame wolf and said: "You, if you go to your current state, it will also cause trouble for me, it is better to go back to the lost city quickly, General Zhang Liang of the lost city is leading the army to meet you." ”

Seeing that Lin Goudan and Yan Wolf's eyes were still full of worry, Jiu Xian'er warmed her heart and said, "Don't worry, I know my own strength, and I won't do that stupid thing like an egg touching a stone." Besides, I still have this guy. After that, the wine fairy pointed to Dumont who was tied to the ground, "It's really not good, I can still exchange him, I believe that the great chief of the beast clan will not give up his precious brother for the sake of me as a human." ”

Seeing that the wine fairy had made up his mind, the flame wolf and Lin Goudan didn't say anything more, but their hearts were still hanging.

The wine fairy waved her hand with her back to the two of them, dragged Dumont on the ground and ran towards the beast camp. Yan Wolf and Lin Goudan sighed, and then took the little girl to the direction of the lost city.

However, this scene was seen by Tuya, who had returned to the beast camp, including how Jiuxian'er captured Dumon'er, seeing Jiuxian'er running towards him, Tuya withdrew the eagle eye mark on his forehead, and said slowly: "Interesting, it is really a god-binding rope, how can this treasure that surpasses the holy weapon appear in the hands of a fifth-order human girl, it seems that there must be some big person behind this human girl, heh, interesting, it's really interesting." ”

Glancing into the distance again, Tuya turned and walked towards the high priest's tent.

If a human magician is present, he will be surprised to find that the Eagle Eye mark on Tuya's forehead is the most commonly used Eagle Eye technique in wind magic. And what Tuya exuded was not the fighting spirit that orcs had always admired, but the fluctuation of magic power.

At the same time, in the tent of the Great Sacrifice Sagra.

Sagra was listening patiently to Dumont's report on the damage with a cold face.

“...... In general, the losses this time were as follows: 12 camps were burned down, 20 clansmen were killed in battle, and the wolf cavalry troops temporarily lost their combat effectiveness due to water problems. In addition, the most important point is that most of our grain has been burned because of the lack of timely rescue, and now the food in the camp is only enough for the army for a month. Dumont finished word for word.

When he had finished speaking, there was silence in the tent, and none of the many little chiefs dared to speak, and even their breathing was careful for fear of arousing Sagra's anger.

After listening to Dumont's report, Sagra's expression was calm, as if he had not taken everything he had just heard to heart. Only Xiao Meng, who was familiar with Sagra, could clearly see that Sagra's left hand curled in his robe was trembling, and it was obvious that Sagra was trying his best to hide his anger.

"High Priestess, what are we going to do next?" asked Dumont, stiffly.

Sagra pondered for a moment and asked, "How many blood essence beads have you collected?"

"There are already one hundred and three, and there are five short of your request, High Priest. ”

Hearing this, Sagra shook his head, "It's too late, you can't wait any longer, pass on my order to open the bloodline altar immediately." In addition to the necessary garrison, all the chiefs gathered around the bloodline altar to protect the safety of the altar. ”

"But High Priest, didn't you say that you also need at least one hundred and eight Blood Essence Beads, and the remaining five?"

"Hmph. Sagra snorted coldly, "Since humans are so restless, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Gather all the living Terran coolies in the camp around the altar, and I will use their blood to condense the last five blood essence beads!"

"Hiss......"

Sagra's words made the chiefs in the big tent breathe a sigh of cold air, this is more than 50,000 humans, although the orcs killed more than 50,000 humans on the battlefield, but after all, it is a human army. Right now, this is 50,000 civilians, and it is too cruel to sacrifice them directly.

"Why?

Seeing that the chiefs did not speak, Sagra asked with a cold face.

At this time, many of the chiefs in the camp set their sights on the Grand Chief Dumont, hoping that he would have an idea. As everyone knows, at this time, Dumont also drove ducks to the shelves, and said stubbornly: "High Priest, will this cause the anger of the saint-level powerhouses on the Human Empire?"

Sagra sneered, "It's good if you don't let this get out." Don't worry, I know what you're worried about, but as long as the Beamon Behemoth comes, then none of the humans in the Lost City will be able to escape, so naturally there is no need to worry about the blood sacrifice leaking out. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if a human race escapes by chance, but at that time, our clan is equivalent to having two Saint-level combat power, and in the face of the two Saint-level combat power, if the Human Empire wants to move, we have to weigh it carefully. ”

Sagra's words made the eyes of Dumont and other chiefs light up, and all the chiefs bowed their hands at the same time: "High priest is wise, we will obey orders." ”

"Well, if there's nothing to add, go down and get ready. ”

"Wait a minute, I have something to add. ”

At this moment, Tuya suddenly lifted the curtain and walked in.

As soon as he saw Tuya, Dumont's brows furrowed, to be honest, Dumont and his younger brother Dumont didn't like this Tuya at a glance, he felt that this Tuya had too many fancy intestines, not at all like a bold orc.

Sagra glanced at Tuya and waved his hand, "Go down and prepare." ”

After Dumont led the chiefs to leave, Sagra asked slowly, "If there is anything to add, please say it quickly." ”

Tuya bowed, leaned into Sagra's ear, and told Sagra everything he had seen through his Eagle Eye technique, including some of his analysis of the situation.

"According to your analysis, that old guy might be near the Maze?" said Sagra, frowning.

Tuya shrugged, "It's just my guess, after all, the demigod binding god rope is the signature treasure of that adult, and now it appears in the hands of a human girl, it is difficult to guarantee whether this girl has any connection with that adult." ”

"Damn, at this critical time, all these old things that you can't usually see have come out. Sagra said angrily.

After a while, Sagra calmed down, looked at Tuya and said, "Since you came to me, it means that you already have a solution to this matter, so let's talk about it." ”

Tuya smiled, arched his hand and said softly: "Actually, the solution is very simple, that is, no matter how much trouble that human girl makes, we will ignore her." As long as it doesn't hurt her, then the Lord will naturally not make a move, and your plan will naturally go smoothly, High Priestess. ”

"Makes sense. Tell me that no matter what happens, no one can fight a human girl, and that everything will wait until the ritual is complete. Sagra commanded loudly into the tent.

"Yes. A response came from outside the tent.

At this point, Sagra breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare for the ceremony.

A quarter of an hour later, the wine fairy arrived in front of the orc's camp with the flowery Dumont. After glancing at Dumont, the wine fairy shouted at the closed door of the beast clan, "Has anyone come out to save your second warrior of the beast clan?"

He shouted three times in a row, but the beast camp was still closed as usual, and there was no movement.

"Heh, it seems that you, the second warrior of the beast clan, don't have a very high status in the clan, and you haven't seen a single member of your clan come to save you for so long, you are really sad to live. The wine fairy glanced at Dumont with disdain.

Dumont didn't speak, knowing that his brother Dumont wouldn't leave him alone, unless the time came for the rise and fall of the entire orc. If that happens, Dumont, as a warrior of the orcs, is willing to sacrifice for the rise of the orcs.

Seeing that Dumont ignored him, the wine fairy was no longer bored, and instead began to observe the structure of the beast camp, hoping to find a loophole and rush in.

Just when Jiuxian'er was looking for loopholes everywhere, the sky above the orc camp suddenly darkened, and an ancient will full of desolate aura poured out from near the beast camp, and at the same time, the shadow of a giant monster suddenly appeared in the sky above the orc camp.

The size of the monster's shadow is so large that it can be clearly seen even from a distance. Zhang Liang, who was leading the army to prepare to meet the flame wolf, was no exception.

Looking at the terrifying shadow, Zhang Liang remembered the information on the rag sent back by Yan Zhengtian, and couldn't help muttering: "Beamon has arrived!"

(End of chapter.) ）