Suddenly I quickly ducked back, and when I heard that there seemed to be no unusual noise below, I slowly got up and looked down at the cliff again. This cliff is actually not high, only a dozen meters.

There are ...... below the cliff Seventeen orcs. Their brownish-red skin is so striking on the pale yellow riverbank. And at the feet of the orc lay a troll.

I wasn't far from them, and I couldn't hear or understand what they were communicating, but one thing I could see was that they were beating the troll.

You don't have to do it all, three or four strong orcs can serve this troll quite well. The two orcs each grabbed the fangs on one side, and the troll screamed.

The troll's fangs were broken, and the orcs snapped them off. The troll's jaw was ripped off, too.

Didn't the orcs here withdraw? Are they back? Could it be that after losing the battle with humans, he felt that humans were not easy to mess with, and then ran to this place to bully trolls?

If that's the case...... That's interesting, if they keep bullying the trolls, it would be a good thing for humans!

Thinking of this, I felt a burst of joy in my heart, maybe my appearance really changed the past! That's right, the orcs have already retreated from this place once, and now that they have returned to the jungle, it seems that they have indeed been hit hard, and it should be a good choice for them to take this jungle because humans can't occupy it.

The troll was dragged up, and it looked like the guy was going to have to throw his life down the river. I saw a strange figure appear, and the orc was holding a cane instead of a knife and axe!

Three orcs dragged the troll up, and one orc grabbed the troll's hair and pulled it back. The bloodied troll lifted his face.

The orc with the staff in hand walked up to him, stretched out the index finger of his right hand and slowly pressed it against the troll's head.

A few seconds later, the troll screamed, the hoarse voice coming out of his throat. There was no glow, no smoke, nothing strange. The orc and the troll held that position for half a minute, and then the orc slowly withdrew his fingers.

The orc turned his face to look in my direction, and I was shocked, did he notice me? However, the orc's gaze swept past me, and some swept back, and after a few more glances, the orc pointed to the west.

The two orcs set up the troll on one side, and the group headed west.

This makes me confused, what's going on? What are they doing here? Turning my head to look at the dead panther behind me, I quickly followed.

It was not a short distance to the west, and I followed them far behind. The group of orcs suddenly stopped. Two of the orcs immediately left the group and continued on their way.

And the staff-wielding orc once again gave the troll a touch of the head. When it pressed its finger against the troll's head, the troll screamed. This time, however, he only screamed and did not move. And this time the orc pressed his head for a long time.

Suddenly, the orc slammed his fist into the troll's head in a fit of rage, and the orc who was standing beside him let go. The orc with the cane was supposed to be the head of the group of orcs, and it stretched out its finger and pointed at several orcs.

Immediately afterward, the two orcs dragged the limp troll to the bottom of a large tree. Dig up with the sword in your hand. Soon they dug a hole, then threw the troll in it and quickly buried it, covering it with a bunch of leaves.

He's dead? I'm a little ...... to see this The trolls of the future probably don't know how the orcs used to treat their people.

After a while, the two departed orcs returned, and the group moved on. They run significantly slower than trolls, which is a boon for me.

Soon a very large town appeared in front, yes, very large! It's not as majestic as the one I saw last night, but it's not that small.

As far as I could see, it wasn't a river anymore, but I wasn't sure if it was a lake or a sea. Right on the edge of the water, the town stands quietly.

The orcs watched, and the orc with the cane kept saying something to the few orcs around him.

After a while, they began to move again, but instead of going back the way they came, they continued to observe the outskirts of the town. Soon they found their way. It's like I found the way. Soon they were walking down the road again.

I don't know what this place is, I haven't been here, they turned out to be west and then north, and soon a small village road came into view. This village is estimated to be dozens of households.

And the orc actually took out a pen and wrote it with the hide. Looking at its posture, it should be drawing a map. I followed them for two days, along the seashore all the way north, and I found out when I came to the village I knew...... It's turned back!

Seeing this, I suddenly had a strange thought......

Continue to follow these orcs into the woods, I know there is a trap nearby, but these guys don't know! They lingered on the edge of the trap several times, and I stared at them so closely that I almost stepped on them!

Just when I was feeling sorry, an unlucky guy finally triggered the trap and smashed a huge wooden shelf down from a tree! , the two orcs were directly smashed to the ground. The wooden frame didn't kill the orc, but the sharp wooden thorns pierced one orc's shoulder, and the other's thigh.

After a burst of exclamations, they immediately became alert, and after a moment of nervousness, they quickly rescued the two injured orcs. It's really good, I smiled with satisfaction.

But I can't blame these orcs, even if I'm professionally trained, it's not easy to spot these traps in such dense woods.

Seeing that the two orcs were injured and bleeding, I slowly stepped back.

Climb up the trees again and look out at the village of trolls, who during the day do not like to stay in their huts but do their work in the shade of the trees. They're always on the go.

I covered my body with branches and leaves, and made a straw hat with willow leaves and fastened it on my head. Riding on the tree, I drew my bow and arrows.

After re-checking my surroundings, I pulled the bowstring. A hundred and ten meters away from me there were two trolls, one who looked a little older, and the other who didn't seem to be very old, which was the younger female troll I had ever seen.

Two trolls were sitting under a small straw hut in front of their house, weaving a basket. The young female troll seemed to be learning how to weave from the old fellow.

The bowstring may be open, but everything about these two trolls is so similar to that of humans! I hesitated for two seconds...... Finger free!

The arrow made a perfect curve in the sky and plunged precisely into the chest of the elderly troll......

Sorry......

The second arrow was also hooked on the bowstring after a circle between my fingers. I stared intently at the young female troll, who looked in my direction in surprise.

One second...... Two seconds......

She got up from the ground, screaming and quickly hiding behind the hut. Belch...... Her voice was terrible.

A troll sprang out of a hut, and it was him!

The troll who rushed out was stunned, and the kung fu arrow shot directly into his neck.

Well...... Sorry......

The surrounding trolls are frying all at once! I'm not going to waste my third arrow. Shoot two trolls, this village will be even more exciting if it is good to give up, and the orcs will be even more exciting when they come.

I hurriedly slipped down from the tree and deliberately made some marks under the tree. Leaving a trail as he led to the place where the orcs had just walked.

A hundred and ten meters further on was the place where the orcs were injured, and I resolutely climbed the tree.

Curled up in a tree, I pulled out my binoculars. The dense vegetation obscured my view, but I guessed the orcs were gone.

I waited quietly for the trolls to come after me, as I wished! More than twenty sturdy trolls appeared in my sight.

Actually, I'm still a little worried, although the tree I squatted on is densely foliage, but I'm really afraid that they will look up on the Internet in case they look up!

They were wearing their armor, though they looked ...... It's a little simple, but it can be seen that these two arrows just now made them pay a lot of attention.

Their visors are still made of wood...... It is covered with feathers of various colors. They have some colors painted on them...... It's really weird to have the heart to dress up on your body at this time!

They ran for the trap that had been triggered. Seeing them go away, I slid down the tree. The twenty or so trolls had left their footprints on the ground, and their feet were much larger than mine.

I slowly touched it, and sure enough, the trolls had spotted the trap. Their footprints around the trap are messy. But then a bloody footprint pointed in the direction they were tracking.

Exhale slowly, and the show can begin!

I stepped up, the trolls spotted the blood and would chase it faster than they had just done, and I would have done the same if I had been them.

I slowed down when I saw the red blood on the ground and on the plants. Look at the grass next to you...... The orc's head with the thigh wound was no longer there......

"Ouch......" I whispered.

After a few hundred meters of pursuit, there were not only the corpses of the orcs on the ground, but also the wounded troll leaning under the tree.

I floated past him gently, his eyes widening in surprise.

I'm so sorry...... You see me......

As I continued to chase a little further, I was surprised by the dead troll on the ground and felt a chill run through the back of my neck.

That troll is dead, miserable, dead with smoke all over his body! He burned as fiercely as if he had been poured oil on him.

Suddenly, a troll sprang out of the bushes in front of him. He saw me, but instead of running towards me, he just changed direction and rushed to the other side.

I was stunned for a second, and I chased after it!

I don't care what happened to the first two groups of people, but I have to kill this troll!

The troll's long legs played to a huge advantage, and I gritted my teeth and chased after me desperately, even triggering a few traps, but the speed of my run allowed me to dodge all sorts of things that fell and shot at me.

It's less than twenty steps! I'm already panting, and with a gritted tooth I pulled out my bow and arrows!

Thirty steps! The troll's long legs are ...... That's great!

Forty steps! In such an instant, he rushed out so far!

"Boom!"

The arrow went off the bowstring.

A second later, the arrow plunged into the troll's back. He sprang out on his stomach, his head arched to the ground.

Quickly drawing the second arrow, I quickly chased after it, and the troll didn't stand up! He's gone!

It's a bit of a hassle! I pulled my bow halfway and slowed down. The grass where he fell was a little high, and I squatted down, no! It's even more invisible!

But at this moment, there was a sound of running in front of me. I jerked myself up, only to see the troll running again. I loosened my bowstring and chased again.

After chasing for about a few hundred meters, the troll's speed was noticeably slower. And the disadvantage of being a little brain is also manifested, and he no longer leads me to run into their trap.

He must have pulled out the arrow, and the blood flowed in a line. See him...... He was running as far as he could with one hand on his waist.

Raised his eyes and skimmed ahead, not good! This guy ran to ...... The great city is coming this way.

He struggled and tried to keep running, but I couldn't give him a chance. A second arrow was fired and hit the back of the neck.

He rushed out and didn't move.