In the Valley of Glory, the eight major clans gathered.

This valley was opened during the Orc Empire, where the first Hammer King, Gruru, is buried, several great Hammer Kings are buried, and countless outstanding heroes over the past 10,000 years are buried. Therefore, it is regarded as the supreme holy place by the orcs, no matter how cruel the struggle is, as long as the holy land is threatened, the orcs of the major clans will come to the rescue at all costs.

The valley is in all directions, the dangerous peaks are standing tall, the mountains are majestic, tall and tall.

The inner rock wall of the valley seems to have been cut by a sharp blade, and the straight and smooth cliff is almost at a right angle of 90 degrees to the ground.

The valley is flat, there is no grass, there are 28 huge buildings of 100 meters high, standing proudly here, triangular slope, the top is flattened, like a huge trapezoid, tall and majestic, magnificent.

This is the Tower of Glory!

Legend has it that Gruru fought in the north and south in his lifetime, slaughtering a total of 60 million living beings, in order to make future generations remember today's glory forever. For each city slaughtered, Gruru beheaded the alien warriors, cremated the common aliens, buried the ashes in the Valley of Glory, chiseled through the nearby mountains, and took out the boulders and built towers in the valley along with the heads of the alien warriors.

There are 28 towers of glory, which can be seen in their former glory. Now there are no tall trees in the valley, and ordinary plants are short-lived, and they have been reduced to the point where not a single grass can grow, which is said to be caused by the excessive breath of the dead.

Great Hammer King!

Great Valley of Glory!

This is the pride of the orcs!

Grom ascended the tall altar and stared at the tombs of Gruru and the other ancestors, as if he could feel countless pairs of powerful eyes staring in silence. The face of the young orc, painted with tree paint, suddenly became hideous and fanatical, and the tall and burly body was like a suppressed volcano.

"There is a successor to the will of the King of the Hammer, and the fire of inheritance will be rekindled!"

"Long live the Song of Hell!"

Grom shouted, weapon raised.

The warriors of the Hell Song tribe were all very excited, and this sacrifice was too important to them!

"I'm not convinced!"

"You're not qualified to sacrifice to the Hammer King!"

"I'm going to challenge you!"

"Me too!"

The warriors of the eight major clans all stood up and challenged.

The corners of Grom's mouth twitched, his eyes were full of disdain, he seemed to have expected it, stood proudly on the high platform, and said coldly: "Whoever is not convinced, then come!"

"I'll come first!"

The young warrior of the Fireblade Tribe, carrying a large sword, leaped violently, and with a lightness that did not match his body, he easily climbed the tall altar and landed heavily on the platform. On the long-handled broadsword, the knife light is full of light, and the momentum is compelling.

Grom sneered and lifted a spear, all pitch black, made of all-metal.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The orcs drummed in a large array, and thousands of fierce orcs waved their flags at the same time to shout for the best warriors of their tribe.

"My path to the Hammer King is unstoppable!" Grom roared forward, and with each step, the floor shattered like a galloping horse, "Death to those who stand in my way!"

"Dang!"

The spear stabbed hard at the blade.

Grom's thick True Qi caused a hurricane, and the True Qi Cover of the Fireblade Tribe Warriors was directly penetrated, throwing it five or six meters away like a sack, and the True Qi Cone directly tore through the armor, causing a huge wound.

This warrior is a high-ranking martial artist, and although his strength is not as good as that of Grom, he will not be defeated in one blow.

It is not difficult to see that there is a huge difference in strength between the two.

"Awesome!" the warrior stood up and said with a hideous expression, "If it weren't for this power, I'm afraid I wouldn't be your opponent."

Between words.

The chest wound healed quickly to stop bleeding.

Grom looked solemn.

The skin of the half-orc warrior was covered with black gas, his eyes became blood-red, and on his arms and brains, the green tendons were bulging one by one, and the muscles seemed to be swelling several times, and a layer of black qi surrounded his body.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Grom was stunned, and the other party rushed over and slashed down with a fierce sword.

Although the true qi is not as good as Grom, but after the strengthening of the mysterious power, the strength of the half-orc warrior has at least doubled, which is enough to make up for the gap in the true qi.

"Hahahaha!"

"Suffer death!"

The orcs were hideous, like demons crawling out of hell, and the sword light was like a wave, surging one after another, engulfing Grom in an instant.

............

Dozens of miles away.

When the battle of the Glory Valley began, Muyun had already appeared in a clearing that was frozen hard like iron, there were several low mountains in front, not much ice and snow covered, and there was a kind of silver dandelion-like plant blooming all over the mountains, looking like a silver velvet carpet from a distance, when the wind blew, the silver floc flew together, like flying snow, which was exquisite.

On Ying'er's innocent and lovely face, she showed a novel expression, reached out and grabbed her little hand, holding something that looked like snowflakes but was not snowflakes, soft, gentle, like cotton wool, and shining like silver.

Mu Yun looked at the silver dandelions all over the mountains, although his expression was calm, but a trace of surprise oozed from the corner of his eyes: "This is Tibetan honeysuckle!"

"What is honeysuckle?" Qin Yue maintained her usual studious spirit of curiosity, and immediately asked, "Is this herb what is it for?"

"No, honeysuckle doesn't even have a fixed plant, it's just a few herbaceous plants, and when a certain substance is extracted in a certain environment, then honeysuckle will bloom. If transplanted elsewhere, the plant will immediately return to normal without any further changes. Mu Yun looked at the vast sea of flowers from afar, revealing a look of surprise, "The medicinal value of Tibetan silver flowers is limited, but Tibetan silver, Tibetan silver, as the name suggests, where Tibetan silver flowers appear, there must be silver mines underneath." ”

Honeysuckle is one of the most beautiful flowers in the eyes of prospectors.

Large-scale honeysuckle must have magic silver mines under it, such as black silver, mythril, and blood silver...... The honeysuckle here is silver, and the possibility of Mithril Mine will be a little greater, so the mountains are full of honeysuckle, and the reserves of Mithril must be quite high, this is a large ore vein.

Mithril is a hard currency, a versatile and valuable spell metal.

A Mithril coin is worth 1,000 copper coins, a Mithril coin is 5.5 grams, a large Mithril vein, and the raw ore reserves are thousands or even thousands of tons, in which the value created is unimaginable. Undoubtedly, this is a treasure!

Mu Yun turned around and asked, "Are you sure it's nearby?"

Feng Zhongmian didn't seem to have much energy, and yawned lazily, "It's strange, it's obviously here!

Mu Yun gave Meng Hu a look: "You go and find clues!"

Feng Zhongmian was not very happy to say: "Hey, hey, little ghost, please please pay attention to the tone when you speak, okay?" I am not the number one master in Syracuse, known as the strong man of the Wind and Snow Sword Saint, and the most handsome man on the mainland, you must have the least politeness, it is too unreasonable to point fingers." ”

Mu Yun didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Found it!"

Although the scene was obviously cleaned up, Meng Hu politely found some blue viscous liquid in a crack in a rock. Mu Yun dipped a little in his fingers, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and made a judgment that it was the blood of a troll.

Qin Yue found something illogical: "Now that the temperature is very low, why hasn't the blood frozen?"

"There is a special antifreeze substance in the blood of the frost troll, even if the frost troll is frozen in the icicle, the blood keeps circulating, and the brain stays awake, which is the special ability of the race. It doesn't seem like it's going to be wrong, the few guys killed by Sleep in the Wind are frost trolls, maybe they've come here to collect Mithril substance. ”

Mithril, generally used for spells.

In particular, the construction of altars or circles requires a lot of consumption and is the basic material.

Although I was mentally prepared, it was still surprising to be real.

What a frost troll!

The troll clan is divided into frost trolls and forest trolls.

Frost Trolls live in the north and are naturally frost-resistant, while Forest Trolls live in the south and are born with the ability to regenerate. Trolls are a race with spell abilities, frost trolls can use ice and water spells, and forest trolls are mainly wood and earth.

The Terrans have just begun to study ice spells, but the results are not too much, and the frost trolls are very knowledgeable, very good at and proficient!

"There are some traces of being stepped on here, and I guess someone else came not long ago. Meng Hu found some footprints, "There must be other frost trolls to clean up the scene." They've cleaned up the traces, so I'm afraid it's hard to track. ”

"I have a spell! Maybe there's a way to find it!"

Mu Yunpan sat down and built a spell template in four or five minutes. Mu Yun stood up and recited a mantra silently, then opened his eyes, his two pupils lit up, and his entire vision became dim, quickly fading in color and turning into a black and white scene.

A mist filled the front.

Mu Yun pointed in one direction, "Chase!"

Feng Zhongmian was a little incredulous: "You can see with your eyes that the trolls are leaving the route?"

"This is a level 1 spell [Eye of Traceability], my mana is limited, and I can only build 12 ring spells. Biological residual breath can be seen for about two or three hours, and this technique is easily disturbed by other breaths, and cannot be used in too complex environments or places with a large number of organisms. Mu Yun explained simply, "Plateau creatures are scarce, and the breath left by the frost trolls is more obvious, but they have been away for more than two hours, and they are already very light!"

This is a sub-spell of the [Life Technique].

Qin Yue used to cast strange spells on Mu Yun, and he was used to it, so he remembered this technique silently, and he must learn it when he has time.

Track for two or three hours.

A few people walked into an iceberg thirty miles away from the [Valley of Glory]. The frost trolls made their way to this place, but came to an abrupt end. This is a cold ice canyon, the width of the canyon is about 10-20 meters, the ice cliffs on both sides are as high as more than 80 meters, almost 90 degrees, and there is a cave in the canyon.

"Here!"

"Be quiet!"

The five of them hid in an ice rock, and at the same time looked into the canyon, five or six tall creatures, about the same size as orcs, or even a little taller. It's just that unlike the half-orcs with thick body hair and a thick body, the frost trolls are relatively thin, they don't grow hair from head to toe, and they don't even have hair, the frost trolls are cold-blooded creatures, but they are not afraid of the cold and don't need to be warmed, which is the survival talent of this race.

Standing more than 2 meters tall and weighing around 150 kilograms, the Frost Trolls have blue skin, long pointed ears, and two upturned white fangs.

Is this the Frost Troll?

Mu Ying bit her lip tightly, her breathing was cautious, and she didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of being discovered by the frost troll.

Judging from the attire, the frost troll is wearing rudimentary leather armor, holding a huge shield in his hand, and four or five javelins strapped to his back. They are very vigilant and do not know what secret they are doing!