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Before dawn, Wu Yan came to the martial arts arena early.

After working hard to practice spells overnight, Wu Yan consciously improved his speed, his strength was strong, he was full of self-confidence, and he was ready to counterattack strongly, beating the whole martial family, and he didn't even know his own grandfather and grandmother, and he wanted to make Wu Yong and other bad people bleed!

In a short time, everyone arrived.

There is one more stranger on the stage, this person is called Tongtianyan, who has excellent eyesight since childhood, whether it is the techniques and tricks in the martial arts, or the thousands of tricks in the casino, he can see through it at a glance, so there is a name on the rivers and lakes called "Tongtianyan".

Recently, Tongtianyan happened to travel to Taiyang City.

The envoy instructed Wu Yong to invite him over to deal with Wu Yan.

If Wu Yan does any tricks in today's competition, ask him to take action and arrest Wu Yan.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

This is the exclusive drum that will be sounded to welcome the return of the family team!

The family heroes who went out to conquer the orc steppe are back!

In the orc grassland far away from Jinyang Kingdom, there are a large number of orc tribes, these orcs are a combination of humans and beasts, both with the physique of beasts, and have the same thinking ability as humans. It's just that the IQ of orcs is lower than that of humans, and their strength is weaker than that of humans, so they have become the target of human conquest and hunting.

The Kingdom of Jinyang was a vassal state of the Great Yan Dynasty and needed to participate in some foreign wars of the Great Yan Dynasty. Hunting the orc steppe is one of the regular war missions. The martial family, as a fighting family in Jinyang Kingdom, also needs to form a family team and participate in it. In the thoughts that the samurai boy has been instilled since childhood, it is a great honor to join the family team and go to distant places. Every member of the family team is a hero and idol in the hearts of the teenagers.

Now, the heroes in their minds are back, and the teenagers in the martial arts arena are excited, and they immediately forget the emperor's new clothes, and they are looking forward to it one by one, waiting for the entry of the heroes.

Accompanied by the sound of high-spirited drums, a neatly marched procession appeared in people's field of vision. This is a team that has experienced the baptism of war, and the perseverance and ruthlessness on the faces of the soldiers, the bloodstains on the iron armor on their bodies that have not been completely washed, and the orc captives locked in shackles in the middle of the ranks, all prove this.

The crowd was cheering, it was boiling. However, Wu Yan was not among them, he was staring closely at the person standing at the forefront of the team, it was Wu Lu, the leader of the family team, and Wu Yan's father-in-law, Wu Tai, who was once the best brother.

When he was a child, Wu Yan was also very protective of Wu Yan, but since Wu Tai's disappearance, Wu Lu began to ignore Wu Yan and let Wu Yan suffer humiliation in the family. Over the years, Wu Lu has always been fighting outside, occasionally returning to the family, but only staying for a short time. In seven years, this was the first time Wu Yan had seen Wu Yan.

Wu Lu seemed to feel Wu Yan's naked gaze, and as soon as he turned his head, he found Wu Yan from the crowd, the complicated color in his eyes flashed, and he didn't stop for long, his eyes brushed over Wu Yan's face, as if he had never known Wu Yan!

"Very good! white-eyed wolves!" Wu Yan sneered, and the chill in his heart for the family was a little heavier!

Although Wu Yan crossed over from the earth, Wu Yan also felt the resentment and resentment of the original owner of this body!

The otherworldly Wu Yan in Wu Yan's mind was even more sad and angry!

When the family team returned, some laughed and some grieved. In the warband, there were carriages carrying coffins, and in the coffins lay fallen soldiers. Although the list of the dead has long been known, the sadness on the faces of their families can not be concealed.

The orc captives in the team include the five major orc races of minotaurs, wolf-headed men, sheep-headed men, kobolds, and tiger-headed men. Among them, the tiger head man has the heaviest shackles on his body and the most strict care, so he must be the object of the sacrifice!

These orcs were the trophies of the samurai warband, and they were brought back to be used as slaves. Orcs are physically stronger and more powerful than humans, making them excellent laborers, but they need to be tamed before they can be used.

Therefore, every time the family clan returns, the most disobedient will be selected from the captives as the object of sacrifice. It is not only to pay tribute to the heroic souls who died in battle, but also to kill chickens and monkeys, and to psychologically deter other captives.

Sure enough, on the makeshift altar, the sacrifices of the tribe appeared in costume, and under the leadership of the great elder, they chanted the sacrificial words one by one and bowed down in the direction of the ancestral shrine. Then, the Protector led a group of warriors and escorted the tiger-headed man to the bottom of the altar.

"Slash!" Under the order of the Protector of the Killing Law, the soldiers waved the big knives in their hands, and the tiger-headed people fell to the ground one by one!

The priests caught the blood sprayed by the tiger-headed man with an iron basin, sprinkled it on the altar, and then danced around the altar, and some of them were responsible for beating drums and gongs, and the ping-pong beating played not very good, but it was exciting and exciting--just like the folk dance god that Wu Yan had seen on Earth.

After the great god jumped, the family members of the dead stepped forward to receive the medals and pensions awarded by the family. One by one, the family members held their heads high, as if they had just defeated their rival rooster. Finally, the family members claimed the coffin and the ceremony was over. These coffins will be buried in the Heroic Cemetery of their respective branches, and will be worshiped by the tribe to further enhance the fighting temperament and cohesion of the family.

This trick to kill chickens and monkeys is still quite effective, as soon as the tiger-headed man's head is cut off, the rest of the orcs are much quieter, and their trembling bodies, shrinking necks, and frightened eyes all expose their inner uneasiness.

The orc's reaction made Wu Zhi, Wu Yong, and Wu Kang very satisfied, and they looked at each other, and after secretly making a look, Wu Yong stood up and walked to the front of the orc captive team.

Wu Yong touched the hooked nose of the eagle, and with a gloomy voice, he shouted to the orc: "You have now become our captives and have come to the Jinyang Kingdom. From the orc grassland to here, you have to pass through a total of five human countries, a journey of tens of thousands of miles! Therefore, you will not be able to escape back at all! The only way out for you is to submit to our martial arts family and become our slaves! Otherwise, the tiger-headed people will be your fate!"

Speaking of this, Wu Yong deliberately stopped, observed the faces of the orcs, and saw that their originally desperate eyes ignited the desire to survive again, and he was secretly satisfied in his heart, and continued: "Moreover, I also want to tell you that you are more fortunate than other orc captives! Because, now there is an opportunity in front of you, as long as you grasp it, you will no longer be slaves, but become a subordinate tribe of our martial family, and enjoy the same treatment as other affiliated tribes of the martial family!"

As soon as Wu Yong's words came out, the orcs began to stir. Captured by a human warband, there are usually only two options: death or servitude, and only a few orcs with special abilities or great contributions to humanity can become subordinate tribes of the human family. To have a chance to win this kind of treatment so quickly is something they didn't expect from before!

The half-orc leaders of the Minotaurs, Wolf-Headed Men, Sheep-headed Men, and Kobold scrambled to stand up, expressing their loyalty and sincerity in submission.

There is no way, this is too far away from the orc grassland, it is the hinterland of human life, no matter where you go, you are human, and there is no possibility of escape. Orcs are also human, and they also have the instinct to survive, even if they are cattle and horses, it is better than being killed and sacrificed, right?

Seeing that the orcs were like domestic puppies, one by one well-behaved and competing for favors, Wu Yong was extremely proud, so he made the decision of the Council of Elders public.

Thirty-two people won the preliminary round a few days ago, and another 32 people passed the repechage to enter today's competition. Two of them were too injured to continue playing.

The two vacated places were decided by the Council of Elders to be reserved for the orcs, so that the orcs would also send a boy between the ages of fifteen and seventeen as representatives to participate in today's semi-finals. As long as the orc can enter the top ten in the semi-finals, the clan to which he belongs can become a subordinate tribe of the samurai!

Hearing such an answer, the beastly side of the orcs was revealed again, one by one, with bloodthirsty bull's eyes, dog eyes, wolf eyes, and sheep eyes, and they looked at the sixty-four teenagers in the contestant area, as if they were looking at a plate of delicious meat meals.

Under such a gaze, the faces of the young players became unnatural, the orcs themselves are much stronger than humans, plus they grow fast, they are already adults at the age of fifteen, they are burly and strong, and they are extremely vicious.

Wu Yan looked at these orcs and these teenagers coldly, and secretly said fiercely in his heart: "My Wu Yan's revenge is about to begin!"