"Boss! Top dog! Our kid found some bean sprouts with 'boom boom' on them! The knife-faced fang, who was baring his teeth and silly music, turned his head and heard the news from his subordinates, "But their 'boom boom' is not enough, not enough at all!" ”

"Oh?" The smile on the face of the knife face suddenly bloomed, and he looked at the scar beside him, "I remember that you said that your tribe was killed by a bean sprout before, didn't you?" ”

"yes, yes! That little bean sprout was so fierce that we just wanted her to have a mouthful of teeth, and she slaughtered most of us. Bad bean sprouts! ”

The knife face moved its mouth, the thick muscles around his lips squirmed exaggeratedly, and then slammed to the side, "Tui! ”

A mouthful of thick phlegm directly smashed a big hole on the ground, and the knife face fang lifted his machete full of bone spurs and blood, and strode in the direction that his subordinates said, "Go, let me see what these bean sprouts are!" ”

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! A deafening tremor came from under the knife-faced fang's buttocks, and a modified orc-specific modified locomotive that was painted in colorful colors and covered with spikes emitted two large strings of black gas, which blackened the faces of several orc boys who were playing behind the locomotive.

With a bang, the locomotive suddenly shot out, and the manic explosion and whistling wind made the knife-faced fang feel extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help but shout loudly, "waaaaaagh!" ”

The voice sounded melodiously all the way away, and the large group of orcs who remained in place raised their weapons to the sky together, "waaaagh!" ”

Under the endless cry, an invisible force field enveloped the whole body of the knife-faced fang and the locomotive, and the speed was three points faster for a while, raising several meters of sand and dust above the ground.

……

Seeing the rapidly approaching sand dragon at the end of the earth, the three elves on the locomotive relaxed the speed of the vehicle a little.

"The orcs have spotted us." One of the elves stared at him, his face full of solemnity.

A few orc boys on motorcycles had seen them from afar, but those orc boys had apparently had some tactical training as well.

After they found themselves and the others, they immediately scattered and fled in different directions, obviously going back to report the news.

They chased one of them for a long time, only to find that the other party was just wandering around the wilderness with them, and their large army, I am afraid, had already received the news.

When he quickly broke away and followed another trail to catch up, he bumped into the scene at hand.

"Looks ...... Just one? ”

The dust raised was all over the sky, but there was only one track.

Is it another biker kid who is going to lure them into not letting them find the orc team? Still is...... What else?

"It doesn't matter." One of the elves pulled out his spirit dart gun from the side of the locomotive under him, his face full of coldness, "Catch him, and everything will be solved." ”

The orc kid who followed before ran too fast, they couldn't catch up with them, and they couldn't get new information while hanging, so they had to give up.

Don't look at the roaring sound of the locomotive ridden by the orcs, running crazy and bumpy, it looks like it is going to fall apart at any time, but it just can't fall apart, and it's extremely fast.

But right now, this biker kid who roared from afar looked like he was coming straight for them, and he might be able to catch them.

"Boom, boom!"

The locomotive roared all the way, and the earthy yellow sand and dust were mixed with a tornado of black gas.

Like a shark swimming in the sandy sea, its dorsal fin breaks through the wind and waves on the ground.

Castration is unabated!

The elf holding the handle of the locomotive with a gun in one hand and the other had a piercing look in his eyes, and the locomotive under the seat began to tremble gently, ready to dodge at any time.

The orc's modified locomotives are extremely aggressive, and the steel spikes and tires are dangerous, and it's not a good thing to hit head-on with them.

"Boom!"

A colorful colored locomotive suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust, and the will of the elves in the direction of the rush reacted instantly, and the locomotive directly linked to its own psionic will instantly shot out with arrows, breaking away from this fatal collision.

However, even though his reaction was extremely fast, he didn't want a big hand to reach out from the buzzing and roaring super-large locomotive and grab the elf's slender waist.

Feeling the grip in his hand, which even seemed a little tough, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the knife-faced fang, and he squeezed it hard, only to hear the sound of "snorting", and a sharp pain welled up on the elf's face, but he had no time to relive this pain anymore.

"Smack!" Throwing away the fluttering bean sprouts in his hand, the knife-faced fang looked at the other two elves riding the motorcycle, his eyes were a little strange, "Why are there only two?" ”

The thick lips of the earth made a clumsy-sounding sound.

Didn't those boys say they saw several?

And it's so thin, it's not interesting!

Looking at the oversized orc who had easily pinched one of his companions to death, a dark look of fear began to appear in the eyes of the two scattered elves.

This level of strength...... Is it something that orcs can have?

They have lived in the wilderness all year round, and they have dealt with orcs, but among the orcs who deal with them, there is no such strong existence.

You must know that they are all hunting teams in the clan who are usually responsible for going out, and although their strength is not as good as those in the clan who walk on the path of warriors, they are also good at fighting in the clan.

Except for the captain of the team, who is also a hunter, the level of the remaining eleven people is very different.

But now the clansmen are easily pinched to death by the other party, and they have no power to fight back, what if the other party also comes at him?

"Gotta inform the captain quickly!" The two elves glanced at each other, and the spirit could transmit their will.

"I'll get his attention, you go and inform the captain! The orcs encountered this time are not ordinary, and you must not take them lightly! ”

The two elves completed the arrangement of duties for both sides in just one moment.

The elf who was determined to stay clenched the spirit dart gun in his hand and shot at the terrifying figure that was far larger than the number of ordinary beasts.

"Whew!"

The will directly connected to the spirit dart gun transmits psionic energy, and the power of the psionic energy is transformed into a kind of fusiform light dart through the unique structure of the firearm.

There was no sound, no backseat, ignoring the wind resistance, ignoring gravity, and shooting straight at the aiming part.

However, this blow was hardly a threat to the Blade-Faced Fang, and as soon as he raised his hand, the machete in his hand stopped at the firing path of the Spirit Dart, and he easily blocked it.

The speed of the dart may be beyond the reflex of the sword-faced fang, but the spear-wielding elf cannot.

But as long as you can make your opponent use the energy to block, it creates an opportunity for your teammates to escape.

"Woohoo!"

The rate of fire of the dart gun is also good, and the structure of the gun itself and the user's own will are the factors that limit the fire of the dart gun, but this level of fire is not much different from that of a human semi-automatic rifle.

The knife-faced fang's gaze swept over the elf who was running away on a motorcycle, and he didn't bother to stop it, these bean sprouts were scarce in number, so they regarded everyone in their clan as a treasure.

As long as you catch the bean sprouts now, the rest of the bean sprouts will be delivered to your door.

So he smirked and twisted the throttle of the locomotive in his hand, and rushed in the direction of the elf who stayed behind to block him.

It's a block, but the elves don't stupidly stay where they are.

It's the same locomotive, it's hard to catch the locomotive boy who wants to catch the orcs, is it easy for the orcs to catch their elves?

Everyone has nothing to worry about, and above this boundless wilderness, isn't it all over the ground?

However, this elf never dreamed that while the innocent-looking elf swung his knife to block the spirit dart, it also blocked the sight of the machete in his hand, shooting out a small black shadow that was extremely insidious.

"Whew!"

The knife thrown by the orc was so powerful that it instantly punctured the tires of the locomotive.

The state of the locomotive under high-speed driving is unbalanced, even if it is a well-trained elf, it is difficult to control, and the whole person is about to fall out from afar, even if he remembers that there is a strong enemy in his heart, but he is still fallen, and it is difficult to recover for a while.

"Boom!" A thick big foot stepped on the struggling elf, the knife-faced fang carefully controlled his strength, and looked at the elf who was trampled into the dirt and asked with a cruel smile: "Is this the only ability of these bean sprouts?" I remember that you don't have a female bean sprout with a knife that is very powerful? Tell her to come over and fight with me, and I won't kill you, how about it? ”

Progressive!

Knife Fang just wants to improve!

He wants to improve so much!

Only by making continuous progress can he have the confidence to once again stand in front of the human who has twice terrified him to the extreme.

"You...... Dream! The elf only felt that his internal organs were rubbed together under this squeezing, and even if his breath was seriously insufficient, he still responded with a sigh of relief.

"Humph!" A sneer curled into the corner of the knife-faced fang's mouth, and a black shadow fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

……

Swift Shadow receives a distress message from one of his men.

"Captain! Captain! The information is wrong! There is a very powerful big guy among those orcs, Kolo was pinched to death by him, and Roger stopped the big orc guy after breaking it for me, maybe ...... Maybe it won't come back! ”

"What! Is the information wrong!? ”

"Those humans lied to us!"

"They know that these orcs are difficult, and humans want to borrow our hands to kill these orcs!"

"Maybe they want to borrow the hands of these orcs to kill us! If they had the ability to get rid of these orcs, they would have already taken action, so how could they just be left to our current competition? These cunning humans! ”

The team members, who are also prejudiced against humans, instantly rage.

What else do you say this is just an ordinary small-scale wandering orc, is this bullying that they haven't seen a real small-scale wandering orc?

In fact, they have already found a certain clue.

Judging from the various traces they have found in the wilderness so far, the so-called small-scale orcs are not "small-scale" for a long time.

Or it was still small not long ago, but in the past few days, there have been certain changes in the interior of those orcs.

The orcs they're tracking down right now...... It's not simple.

So even if it's a human being, I'm afraid I don't know this news for the time being.

Of course, neither of the two possibilities of knowing but reporting and limited ability are good words in Xunying's heart.

It's just that Xunying, who has a plan in his heart for this encounter, will not let these negative emotions interfere with his judgment.

"Shh With a wave of his hand, Xun Ying stopped the complaints among the clansmen, and just looked at his subordinates who had just fled back in embarrassment, "Where did you meet them?" ”

Their elves do not have the same technology as the Internet restarted by humans, and they can communicate at any time regardless of distance, which is also one of the goals of their coveted Blackwater City technology, and if they win in the end, they will inevitably reach this one.

At present, he has promised to have endless competitions with human beings again and again, and the purpose is precisely to suppress the confidence of human negotiations again and again, so as to get what he really wants.

Before acquiring human technology, their current means of communication were all based on psionic powers, and a powerful psionic person like the Prophet could of course be able to ignore time and space and convey information to the desired target.

These ordinary clansmen don't have that ability, and after a certain distance, it is difficult for them to get in touch with each other.

Therefore, Xunying could not know the direction and distance of the accident at the first time.

"Over there!" The elf who reported the message pointed to his own way, "The distance is about ten kilometers, not very far." ”

Xunying quickly decided, "Let's take a look." ”

Every clansman in the clan is crucial, and it is an established fact that Chloe is dead, but Roger is not sure of death, if there is a chance, he must be saved!

……

The scorching sun burned the figure who had been stripped naked and tied to the head of the pole.

At the moment, the early spring sun is not strong, but the cold wind howls high in the sky, and the air is dry.

Looking at the figure of the clansman who was tormented in the sky by hanging a high pestle on a wooden flagpole, Xunying clenched a mouthful of silver teeth like white pearls, and his eyes were full of anger, "These lowly orcs! ”

The clansmen in the squad were equally indignant, "Captain! Let's go kill those orcs! ”

"The leading orc in the middle is very powerful!" The elves who fled back were still apprehensive, and they were warned.

"......" Swift Shadow's gaze fell, locking on the largest and most conspicuous of the orcs who seemed to be on a picnic.

The domineering aura, even if it is thousands of meters away, is still rushing towards the face.

"Captain, why don't we discuss with those human armies, the strength of these orcs at the moment is far beyond what we expected. Something went wrong with the plan, and there was no point in this competition. We all find difficult opponents, and there is definitely no hope on them, so let's try to join forces and see if we can save Roger. ”

The more sober-minded clansmen in the team whispered, but they were vetoed by Xunying in an instant, "No! ”

Swift Shadow took off his elven longbow from behind his back, and gave a battle order with a sharp look in his eyes, "Prepare the gravity gun, you just need to trap that big guy temporarily, the lives of those orcs ...... Leave it to me! ”

(End of chapter)