The sky began to drizzle, and in this cold winter place, every small raindrop hit Abdul-Jabbar like a sharp dagger, and his face was transmitted with a feeling of discomfort.

Maybe it was because too much energy was consumed when teleporting, but at this moment, in addition to cold, Uncle Orc's biggest enemy is hunger. But now the surroundings are as desolate as the frozen soil of the Arctic, and the wails of gargoyles are like the lamentations of the undead.

In the distance, a towering structure appeared, not as high as the Orcer's Tower on Planet Herrera, but it looked like a castle-sized building.

Maybe it's inhabited?

Thinking so, Jabbar couldn't help but quicken his pace and walk in the direction of the Gothic building. The cold almost froze his blood.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

But when Jabbar arrived in front of this huge building, the scene in front of him was undoubtedly beyond the expectations of the orc uncle, this was not a castle at all, nor was it a house inhabited by orcs or humans, and Jabbar's years of combat experience made Jabbar quickly hide before he was discovered by the aliens.

Hiding behind a piece of snowstone, Abdul-Jabbar carefully observed the building's features.

The barrage of teeth and claws seems to be as solid as iron, and the whole building resembles a cathedral for humans on the planet Herrera. The circular structure and the dense small windows seem to be shining with yellow flashes. But Abdul-Jabbar knew it wasn't a scene of thousands of lights. Because from the guards outside the building, it can be seen that this building is not inhabited by humans or orcs at all. Rather, it is a corpse-like creature that resembles an undead.

"Forget it, let's go, such a building, such a guard, it's not the same kind of person as yourself at all, it's okay if you don't go in, if you go in, you won't be able to directly become their food." ”

Thinking like this, the orc uncle couldn't help but wrap up the thin leather armor on his body, and continued to look for the next place to stay, or find something to eat, in this frozen wasteland, even a little bark or grass can satisfy his hunger first.

However, just as the orc uncle was about to leave this evil land, the two doormen of the dark church noticed movement behind the stones not far away. Even in the drizzle, the spider guard's vision was still clear, and Jabbar had just cautiously approached the Dark Church, but when he was about to leave, he ignored the guard at the door.

Two eight-clawed spiders ran and jumped towards the orcs in the snow.

And Abdul-Jabbar also noticed the movement behind him.

"No, the first time I found a place where creatures lived, I had to fight with local monsters. ”

This wasn't what Abdul-Jabbar wanted, but now, Uncle Orc had no choice, the two spider guards were like the Zerg beetles seen on the continent of Herrera, except that their feet were spider-like, and their bodies were beetle-like, and they seemed to be faster than Herrera's giant beetles.

In less than three or four seconds, he rushed in front of Abdul-Jabbar.

Two creatures who had never met before faced each other faced each other faced each other. But the Spider Guard clearly despised the Outlander from another world. They didn't even have time to look at the orc, and the two spider guards swooped down on the half-sized, fleshy creature on the ground.

"Whew. ”

But in a flash of speed, Abdul-Jabbar raised his hammer and smashed it directly in the direction where the spider guard pounced.

The massive Storm Warhammer slammed into Spider-Man's head like a ball of lightning that swelled with electricity. The huge insect's head was shattered. Shattered by disgusting worm flesh, the Storm Warhammer didn't stop galloping, but continued to pierce through the entire spider-man's head, smashing into the other spider-man with sticky juice.

The electric hammer cut a terrifying arc between Jabbar and the two spider-men.

In the next second, the other spider-man who was about to stab Jabbar was also shattered in the head under the fierce hammer blow.

The entire battle lasted less than five seconds, and the two fierce and terrifying half-spider men that had just now become a pile of scattered insect beetles and minced flesh on the ground. Those sticky juices stained the snow.

Now that the battle is over, shouldn't I find some loot to use? This pile of half-worm meat is definitely inedible, even if he starves to death, Abdul-Jabbar will not eat such disgusting things.

After some searching, Jabbar found that the two spider-men did not have a single piece of equipment or armor that could be used, and the spider-men's bodies themselves were covered in huge insect shells, and it seemed that their owners did not intend to waste steel on them, and the guards basically did not carry food with them.

So after some searching, Abdul-Jabbar cut off the only thing that worked—the spider-man's claws. The sickle-shaped claws were even sharper than Abdul-Jabbar's own knife. With a single stroke, even the shallow scratches can be left on the stone.

Shaving the flesh on it, it was a perfect scalpel, and as long as the handle was wrapped, such a tool would be sharpened by any dagger produced by Herrera. However, there was no handle to use for the time being, so Jabbar tied the claw with a rope and put it around his neck, and when he found someone who could make the handle, he would put it on it.

As he continued walking, Uncle Orc moved away from the dark church. It won't be long before the monsters inside find out that the Spider-Man Gatekeeper is dead. So Jabbar must take advantage of the moment and leave the crime scene as soon as possible.

Wastelands, permafrost, storms, mountains looming in the distance. Everything here is brutal.

And is there any life on this continent, or on this planet, that Abdul-Jabbar still doesn't know, but it seems that the only gargoyles that fly through the sky every day are the gargoyles, hovering and wailing, as if waiting for themselves to attack when they are exhausted, or to eat their own flesh when they starve to death. It's no different from a carrivorous bird. Abdul-Jabbar thought as he felt sick to these air monsters.

The cold wind blew across the land, and a group of unknown creatures finally appeared in front of them......

"Hope?"

Abdul-Jabbar approached, but when the curtain of rain lifted, Uncle Orc realized that it was indeed life, indeed a creature. Fresh, flesh and blood, but their size is dozens of times larger than their own, they are mammoths......

The tallest creature I've ever seen in Herrera before crossing over is Beamon, and at this moment, standing in front of me is a mammoth, is there any difference between the two? It's good not to annoy them, but once you annoy them, let alone hunting, you're their prey...... Although mammoths may not eat meat.

The sky was gloomy and drizzling, and Jabbar wanted to come over and huddle with the beasts to keep warm, he was too cold, but at this moment, the orc uncle was still wary and afraid of the mammoth. And what the mammoth's reaction will be when he sees the orcs for the first time, Jabbar doesn't know, after thinking about it repeatedly, he still decided not to take risks for the time being, animals and orcs themselves are hunting relationships, and they don't understand the language, and most of the past is looking for death. (To be continued.) )