Chapter 796: Vanishing Memory: Descendant Orcs!

Da-da-da-da!

When Tenes and his party arrived outside the Yin Wind Forest, they found that they had left a corpse in the ground. He also did not find any trace of Moji and the two, and it was inferred from various circumstances that the two should have been rescued.

"Wang, they are all bounty hunters, and there are many strong people among them, judging from the marks and injuries on the ground, the people who came here used physical skills, and they have cultivated physical skills to a very strong level. Flying Feather Duwei Zheke said in a deep voice.

"A master of physical arts?" Tenes bent down slightly, examining the wounds on a corpse.

"Scratches, are they..."

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The dark night is as cool as water waves, and the stars in the sky are dotted, but it does not live up to the glow.

Somewhere in a cave, orange flames danced like a dancing elf. On the side of the fire, Moji lay quietly asleep on a large leaf, and the wound on his body had been simply treated.

"Ahh

On the other side, a delicate girl embraced little Dante, amused by little Dante with his teeth and claws.

As she was happy, a white tail wagged from side to side.

It turns out that this girl is not very human, but a beast!

Orcs are often referred to as orcs, but the two are very different.

Orcs are essentially beasts, but they can walk, use weapons, and think independently like humans.

The beast race is essentially human, but some parts still retain the characteristics of beasts.

Even so, the two races advanced and retreated together, and their beliefs were both beast gods.

The girl standing by the campfire has a pair of cute cat ears, and her hands are covered with a layer of fine white fluff, obviously the cat of the beast race.

"Shhh

"Monet, well, you'd better put that little guy down. ”

At this moment, a faint voice floated in.

I saw a brown cushion placed on a large bluestone in the cave, and a petite figure sat on the cushion.

He was furry and black-like, apparently a member of the cat-people of the orcs.

What makes this cat man different is that he wears a practice robe and a black belt around his waist, which looks a little nondescript.

What's even more peculiar is that he is holding a cup of tea and savoring it, his voice is neither light nor heavy, and he speaks slowly and logically.

"Master Lunsan, why?" Monet said with a cute face.

"I'm afraid you'll accidentally kill him. The black cat named Lunsan looked at little Dante with pity.

"Master Lunsan!!What are you talking about!" Monet gritted his teeth and raised his head, "In the tribe, but I take care of the children in the tribe!"

"That's what I said, it's just that those children see you like mice and cats. Lunsang complained.

"Hmph, who told those boys to be disobedient!" Monet disagreed.

"If you don't obey, you will drive them out into the field to hunt the monster meow?" Lun Sang put down the teacup in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the beards on both sides of his nose trembled.

"Of course, we are the children of the beast gods! born warriors! they should grow up too!" Monet said with a sense of pity.

"It's good to be happy. Lunsang calmly drank his tea.

Monet spat out his little pink tongue and turned his attention to Dante again.

"Master Lunsan, there are two bulges behind this little guy, alas, it's strange, is he sick?" Monet quickly discovered something and asked curiously.

"Normal meow, do you see that man? They should be the angel meow on the cloud land. Of course the angels have wings!" Lunsang said casually.

"Angel, is it a winged man?" Monet's eyes twinkled.

Theoretically, the Winged Humans are also a branch of the Descendant Beast Race, but they have been staying above the clouds and land, and the birds cannot be called beasts, and there is still a difference between them and the Descendant Beast Clan.

But that didn't stop Monet's reverie, in fact she longed for the sky!

Monet, who had lived in the steppe wasteland for more than ten years, longed to fly to that sky, and he didn't know where a cat came from.

"No, no, no, the angel clan is the angel clan, and it is different from the winged human race. ”

"Then how did they end up here, and they were hunted down by so many bounty hunters!" Monet said angrily.

The bounty hunters are disgusting, and they are like rats crossing the street in Erlo.

Many of Monet's compatriots were also hunted by bounty hunters, and their ultimate goal was to sell the beautiful Catwoman to slave cities!

At the thought of the slave city, Monet trembled, and there was three points of anger in his expression, but more of it was fear!

Five cities are encircled! All races are slaves!

The city of slaves is such a hell full of darkness and terror!

In fact, Monet followed Lensan out this time to rescue several Catwomen who were captured.

Fortunately, those Catwomen were not sent to Slave City, and they were finally rescued by the two and returned to the tribal territory.

And Monet, who traveled far for the first time in his life, wanted to play a little more, which led to the follow-up.

On the way, the two met Moji and Moji, who were being chased by bounty hunters, and naturally they also took action out of disgust with bounty hunters.

"I've heard that Yunlu has changed a lot, and just experienced a disaster, which is not enough for outsiders. I believe that their appearance is not accidental. Lunsang looked at him wisely.

The ups and downs of most of his life can make him judge the form very well, and at the same time, Lun Sang has also heard a little about things on the black market, so saving Mo Ji and the two is not out of the mentality of saving people.

"Who knows, meow, who's going to say in the future?"

Lun Sang put on a warm smile, he did things according to his heart, and he didn't know what changes his behavior would bring to the future!