The longitude that had been suppressed in his heart for many years finally became a reality at this moment, and the patriarch stood up violently and let out a long howl, "We centaurs have finally waited for this day!" and then knelt down again and bowed, "Supreme Beast God, you really did not abandon us humble people!ahhh Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is the patriarch crazy?" some of the clansmen began to whisper, but no one dared to stand up, still kneeling on the cold ice, some old orcs began to shiver violently from the cold, and the orcs next to them reached out to support them, so they did not fall.

The patriarch cried for a while, and finally stopped his sorrow, endured the severe pain in his hand and held the totem again, and solemnly shouted to the clansmen, "Everyone kneel down with me to worship the beast god again, after this thousand years of tribulation, the beast god finally favored us again, and let the excellent warriors in our clan awaken!"

"Awaken!" The clan suddenly exclaimed, they hadn't heard this word for many years, and they didn't know what the awakening was like, but since the patriarch had already said that those warriors were really awakened, there must be nothing wrong, after the small riot, all the clansmen followed the patriarch to bow down more devoutly.

Sheng Xuan chased all the way out of a hundred miles, and gradually in the desolate extreme west, scattered orc tribes appeared, these weak orc tribes could not withstand the bullying of the Calais, so they hid here, but this is not safe, because in this vast extreme west, there are countless demonic beasts, although they are all low-level demonic beasts, but they are not weak They can deal with it, despite this, they are not willing to face the butcher's knife of the Calais, in their hearts the demonic beasts are far less terrifying than the Calais.

The scattered orc tribes in the extreme west, the total number of people exceeds 100 million, but life is extremely difficult, relying on collecting grass seeds and hunting to survive, but also to resist the attack of the monster that appears at any time, the miserable life makes many orcs die before the age of fifty, among which there are many Qingling tribes and magpie tribes, when Shengxuan exerts the power of the beast god, the magpie tribe finally boils among a tribe.

An old man ran almost frantically, shouting as he ran, "Patriarch, patriarch! The totem has appeared again, this time there is absolutely nothing wrong, it must be the beast god totem who was born!" A young orc behind him kept chasing, "Grandpa, you slow down!" But he couldn't catch up with this almost crazy old man.

"What are you talking about? Is the totem really reacting? You can't be wrong this time!" A middle-aged orc with an eagle feather on his head hurriedly greeted him, and a large group of clansmen surrounded him, all wanting to hear the news that had not been seen for a long time.

The white horse is still running at a fast speed, it has been a few hours, I don't know how many turns but still can't get rid of the pursuit, but Sheng Xuan is more and more excited, almost forgetting everything around him, suddenly the white horse in front of him turned around sharply, and suddenly stopped in a galloping state, and then rushed towards Sheng Xuan.

When Sheng Xuan saw it, he hurriedly jumped down from the wind snake, and rushed over to the white horse, he had rich experience in his previous life when he tamed the wild horse, if he couldn't completely let it lose, he would never be able to really tame it, so he had made up his mind that no matter how the white horse tossed, he would accompany him to the end.

On the hillside, watching the sunset gradually set, the patriarch of the Centaur clan was still looking into the distance, and a few old orcs accompanied him, persuading from time to time, "Patriarch, you better go back and rest for a while, I believe that the god has tamed the Demon Horse King and will definitely come back." ”

He couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, I'm not the patriarch anymore, you have all seen the scene before, the excellent warriors in the clan have all awakened, but I, the patriarch, 、、、、 hey, 、、、、" "Patriarch, don't say that, if you don't lead us all, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out until today, although you didn't awaken this time, but next time you will definitely be able to, how can you leave us?"

"Go back, all of you, and let me be alone for a while. Jiechen waved his hand and motioned for these people to go back, but none of them moved, "Since you don't go back, then we will accompany you here." Several old orcs stood firmly against the mountain wind and accompanied him.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a voice behind him, "Patriarch!" Jue Chen hurriedly turned around, and when he looked again, he saw that almost all the clansmen had already come to the bottom of the hillside, and they were on their knees, which couldn't help but make his heart sour, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Look, isn't that the Divine Envoy? He rode 、、、、Oh my God、、、、 he really tamed the Demon Horse King!" I don't know who shouted this, which immediately caused a commotion, and many orcs could no longer care about persuading the patriarch, and rushed up the hill to see it clearly.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a man rode a white horse galloping, and the white horse was reflected in the setting sun, like a burning flame flying on the golden meadow, so that everyone was stunned, and suddenly heard Jiechen shout, "Everyone, go and greet the Divine Envoy." ”

The night in the mountains was still very cold, everyone was sitting around the bonfire eating, and there was a small table in front of Sheng Xuan, on which were placed large pieces of barbecue and cheese, snacks made of several fruits, and even a bowl of rice wine, which was probably the only decent food in the entire tribe, and now it was placed in front of him, so he didn't know how to swallow.

The orcs with prestige in the surrounding clan were carefully accompanied, and their eyes were full of respect, which inevitably made the atmosphere even more embarrassing, Sheng Xuan looked left and right, but no matter who he saw, it suddenly made the person nervous, and he finally turned to the patriarch Juechen.

"I heard that you are going to resign from the position of patriarch?" As soon as these words came out, Jiechen suddenly fell to his knees, "Lord Huishen, the warriors of the clan have completed their awakening, and I 、、、 so I am not suitable to take on the position of patriarch anymore." ”

This atmosphere made Sheng Xuan very awkward, and he couldn't help waving his hand, "Patriarch of the Absolute Dust, you better sit down and talk, this makes me 、、、 sit down and say, sit down and say whatever you want." "In front of the divine envoy, how dare I be casual?" Sheng Xuan, who said this, suddenly had a big head, and simply didn't look at him, and reached out to take a fruit to eat, but suddenly felt that with the movement of his hand, everyone's eyes moved with him, which made him how to eat, he couldn't help but withdraw his hand in frustration, and then sighed helplessly.

That knew that it was just this light sigh, which made these old orcs suddenly nervous, and they fell to the ground one after another, "Please God make the adults calm their anger!" This scene made Sheng Xuan even more dizzy, it seemed that this place could not stay, he couldn't help but stand up and wanted to leave, but saw those people actually lying on the ground crawling towards him, kneeling in front of him to block the way, and suddenly let him go is not even more awkward.

"You 、、、、 good, since you say that I am a divine envoy, then I now order you all to sit down for me!" This sentence is really spiritual, although everyone is still afraid, but they all sit back in a proper manner, he just wanted to step away, but found that there was still one kneeling at his feet, that is the Absolute Dust Patriarch.

Sheng Xuan suddenly had a nameless anger, how could these orcs be so pedantic? Forget it if he thought he was a divine envoy, and now he knelt down at every turn, he really wanted to kick Jiechen away, but he was afraid that this would cause greater panic among the orcs, so he couldn't help but patiently help Jiechen up, "You also think I am a divine envoy, right?" "Divine envoy, my lord、、、 why do you ask that?" Frightened, Jiechen almost fell, Sheng Xuan simply grabbed him vigorously, "Since you are a divine envoy to me, then I will order you now to continue to be your patriarch." ”

"God makes your lord wise!" Sheng Xuan heard this praise in unison, and when he looked at it again, the old orcs who had just sat down knelt down in front of him again.

This really made him helpless, but after a while, he sat down with his heart crossed and sat down in a big way, "You all sit down." "Yes, Lord Divine Envoy!" "Eat with me now!" To be honest, after this toss, Sheng Xuan was really hungry, so he couldn't help but grab a piece of barbecue meat and tear off a piece and put it in his mouth, and then tore the barbecue meat into small pieces and threw it to the old orcs around, "You eat too!" Finally, he stuffed the remaining piece into Jiechen's hand," Everyone eats, don't let me eat alone, you look at it, it's weird, and don't call any gods in the future, don't bow down at every turn, I have a name, you can call me Shengxuan, or call me a brother. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly wanted to bow down again, Sheng Xuan couldn't help frowning and pointed at them and said, "Look, look, here again, they all said that you don't kneel down at every turn, sit down, eat the barbecue in your hands, it's not enough for me to have it here." ”

Finally, someone stuffed the barbecue into their mouths, but they didn't know what it tasted like, and suddenly someone whispered and said, "God has made your lord so approachable, what a blessing to all of us orcs!"

Sheng Xuan finally sent these respected old orcs away, and then he had time to sit by the bonfire and think about some of his own things, the first thing that came to mind was the scene that happened during the day, he couldn't tell what was going on, but he faintly felt that this must be related to the remnant soul in the totem he encountered at the beginning, he didn't find that he could still make the orcs awaken, but now that he found this, he was more sure of the matter of the golden wolf clan.

And he found that every time the orcs bowed down to him, the mysterious power in his heart would be enhanced, although it was only a very faint change, but he could still feel it, what kind of power was this? He couldn't tell, but he vaguely felt that the stronger this power, the more it would be able to awaken more orcs.

After thinking for a while, he took out a piece of animal skin, and began to draw a map on it, initially understanding this continent, or the tyrant handed him the reflection crystal to see, but now it seems that the crystal is too vague, and some orcs themselves draw the map is very crude, seeing that the war is imminent, if there is no accurate map, I am afraid that I will not be able to weigh the battle of the entire swamp, with the pen in his hand quickly sketched, a map of the swamp gradually appeared in front of him, this is completely his own understanding of the real situation, but there is still a large blank, that is a place he has not been。

Now that the excellent warriors of the Centaur tribe have awakened, there are thousands of awakened archers, and they are the strongest archers in the world, this change can't help but make him overturn all the original ideas, looking at the map in his hand, he began to think carefully, how to conduct this war?