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"Everybody, get on their horses and get out of here!"

Green hesitated and said, "But...... Sir, do you want to spare those three escaped necromancers?"

James didn't know that the three escaped mages were a huge hidden danger, but what could he do now, if it was just the people of the Black Fang tribe here, talking to the other party might be allowed to continue to pursue those mages, but would this group of new orcs allow it?

"Now that the situation is unknown, let's leave quickly first, and then find a way. The orcs were already running towards the col, and James reluctantly raised his horsewhip and prepared to leave.

At this moment, everyone heard the orcs in the distance shouting, "Is it James Paladin?"

When Marlowe heard this, he felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, and when he looked up, he saw three orcs driving the wolf to break away from the team first, and quickly rushed towards everyone.

"Mecca?"

"It's me, Chief, that we've found the Bloodblade Tribe!"

No one expected to meet Mecca and the others who had gone out to find the Bloodblade tribe here, and they really found them. Marlowe quickly turned the horse's head to meet him, while James and the others stopped, and everyone's hearts finally became clear because of this turnaround.

"Human, what did that orc call him just now?" staring at Marlowe's back, Mehm, the leader of the wolf riders of the Black Fang Tribe, asked James.

"Hehe, he's the chief of the Warcry Tribe, and those who just appeared are the warriors of the Bloodblade Tribe, but the Bloodblade Tribe has announced that they have joined the Warcry Tribe. James was in a good mood and was happy to explain it to the orc.

Maim closed his mouth when he heard this, just staring at Marlowe, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not long ago, Rejay brought back the White Hoof Tribe, but the whereabouts of the Bloodblade Tribe are still unknown, Marlowe can only send Rajim, Rumba and Mecca to go deep into the grassland to find, the vast grassland and Victor Province border is thousands of kilometers long, nearly a million orcs gathered on the border, if the three want to find the Bloodblade tribe, they must follow this route of thousands of kilometers.

Winter orcs are not very friendly, and accepting this task means taking on a huge risk and responsibility. It was not an easy task for the three of them to succeed in finding the Bloodblade Tribe and bringing people back in such a short period of time.

"Chief, fortunately, everyone is back!" said the three Mecca, who jumped out of their wolves and saluted Marlowe.

"You're finally back!" Marlowe punched each of them in the chest.

Although he hadn't mentioned the search for the Bloodblade Tribe to anyone during this time, in fact, his heart had already been tormented, and the three warriors carefully selected from the tribe traveled far away without any logistical support, whether the three of them would be robbed by other tribes, and whether they could find food in the cold winter, these were all things they might encounter.

The long-standing worries finally dissipated, and Marlowe smiled as he watched the crowd rush by.

"Chief. The orcs jumped down and sat down in salute.

"Okay, everyone is back, welcome home. Marlowe turned and said. "Captain James. ”

"yes, I see. ”

James responded from afar, and then said to Maim, who was not far away, "Chieftain of the Black Fang Tribe, we are going to hunt down those escaped necromancers, do you want to come together?"

However, Maim was not the chief, he was only the leader of this team of wolf riders, and he said, "I am not the chief, you can call me Maim." ”

James was slightly stunned and then smiled: "Maim, are you going together?"

"Hmph, even if you don't go, I'll lead someone to kill them all!" Mim shouted as he clenched his sword. "Warriors of the Black Fang Tribe, follow me to tear down those who blasphemed the dead into bone clubs!"

Maim whistled past the paladin with his men, and as he passed by Marlowe, he said to Marlowe, "It turns out that you are the chief of the Warcry Tribe, and I hope that after we get rid of those mages, we can make it clear about your people's trespass into our tribe's territory." ”

Before Marlowe could speak, Maim had already galloped up the hill with the wolf riders, and soon disappeared on the other side of the mountain.

"Chief, what situation, what necromancer?" asked Mecca. "How are there so many corpses in this col, and what are those two huge monsters?"

"I'll tell you on the way, go. ”

There was already a hazy light on the horizon, but those undead were not afraid of the sun, Marlowe took the newly arrived Bloodblade tribesmen, and chased the paladins in the other two directions, everyone agreed, as long as the necromancer was solved, they would return to the col to meet, these corpses on the ground needed someone to deal with them, and Marlowe felt that what Maim said when he left had another meaning.

Following the traces on the ground, Marlowe and the others found that the traces in the snow had disappeared after chasing them for a few kilometers.

"Well, can the wolf find the direction in which the necromancer has fled?"

"It should be fine. Mecca patted the wolf on the head, and the wolf tilted its head up and shook its nose at the sky, and soon bared its teeth and roared. "Found it!"

"Chase!"

The team moved quickly in the White Dragon Snow Mountain again, and what Marlowe didn't expect was that when they caught up with the necromancer, they found that the other party was actually riding a white bone war horse, which was completely a bone frame, and it ran on the snow as if it were on the ground, and it was extremely fast. The necromancer casts spells on a standing horse to cover up the trails left behind.

Mecca had never seen an undead creature before, so they were shocked.

"Chief, that's what you call a necromancer?"

"That's him. Marlowe said, taking the longbow in his hand. "Everyone follow me and speed up, we must not let him escape from the White Dragon Snow Mountain today. ”

The necromancer also spotted the orc team chasing behind him, and now he didn't dare to stop single-handedly, so he could only let the fast horses speed up, and he himself gave up the spell to cover the traces, and began to look around for corpses buried in the ground.

I saw the necromancer raise his staff and chant aloud, "FO'tOss." ”

A circle of green flames burst out from the staff and spread quickly in all directions, Marlowe was uneasy about the mage's spells, but he couldn't stop everyone, and he had to catch up and kill him today!

"Open the blood rage and chase me, the others stay!"

Marlowe didn't know if Blood Fury could resist the necromancer's spells, but now he had to gamble, at least he had been protected by the ancestors when he was struck by the necromancer's spells, and the ancestors would protect these people as well.