Jingle bells!

[Reminder: Countdown to the contraction of the life light circle: 58:06]

After hearing the prompt sound of the Heavenly Dao system, each chosen one walked towards the Wild Orc Island with an endless sense of fear.

No one knows the extent of this circle of life contraction.

If you shrink the diameter of a thousand meters all at once, you can't walk into the Wild Orc Island within a thousand meters in that hour, wouldn't you have to get a boxed lunch?

In the Wild Orc Island, it is not that he is afraid of the shrinking of the circle of life, but when he is in a hurry, he encounters various dangers.

This is the Wild Orc Island, which means that this is the territory of the Orcs.

How dare the Chosen One swagger on the Wild Orc Island?

Probably except for Su Qianqian.

Now Su Qianqian picked up the small shovel in front of her, because it was a metal material of lithium alloy, she didn't need much strength to hold it in her hand at all.

"I'm going in!"

Although Su Qianqian didn't understand it very well, she knew that she just had to go to the inside of the island.

"What a big crab!"

Su Qianqian was on a palm tree and saw a coconut crab the size of her head.

It's obviously a coconut crab, so why don't you climb up to a coconut tree, but take a dip in the palm tree.

Smack!

Above Su Qianqian's head, a behemoth appeared circling.

It's a goshawk!

"What a big bird!"

It was the first time Su Qianqian had seen such a big bird with her own eyes, as well as crabs.

"Sister Gongshuang said that there will be orcs who look like Peppa here."

The more Su Qianqian thought about it, the more excited she became, she regarded these orcs as animated characters, after all, she had never seen what orcs looked like.

Tiandao live broadcast room.

The vast majority of sailors were still watching Su Qianqian's live broadcast split screen at first, but soon shifted to the split screen live broadcast perspective of the No. 18 selector.

"The Chosen One of the Grape Nations."

"What's the name, St. Len Su-Marie?"

"It's Watt St. Lensulmarie."

"What a chicken's name!"

The sailors saw that the chosen one, named Watt Saint-Lensul-Marie, was crouching in the grass and seemed to be doing it.

But halfway through, there was a sound of "hiccup" around me.

An orc, about two and a half feet tall, with a dog's head on the upper body and a human body on the lower body, took a bow and arrow and shot an arrow at the Kikube of this Watt Saint Len Sumare.

This arrow, impartial, hit the bull's-eye.

Watt Saint-Lensul-Marie screamed on the spot, and the tomato juice flowed down his pants.

The sailors in the Tiandao live broadcast room suddenly felt the tightness of Kikube.

"Damn, why are you so accurate, right in the bull's-eye!"

"This kobold orc, who is only seventy or eighty centimeters tall, should be a first-class orc, right?"

"him, the Chosen One of the Grape Nation named Watt Saint-Lensul-Marie!"

Sailors believe that just the lowest level of orcs is definitely not as powerful as adult women.

But they forgot that it was an orc with the power of a beast.

Even an adult woman may not be able to defeat an adult wild dog.

However, this Watt Saint-Lensul-Marie did not choose to escape.

She reluctantly pulled out the arrow that hit the bull's-eye, but the tomato juice kept flowing.

Then he picked up the survival tool given by the Heavenly Dao System, which was a fifteen-centimeter-long knife.

Watt St. Lensulmarie was armed with a knife and rushed at the kobold orc, shouting the words "Dead Skin".

The kobold orc, who was only more than eighty centimeters tall, shot another arrow, this time not in the bull's-eye, but in the stomach of Watt St. Lensulmary.

But at the same time that Watt St. Lensulmarie was shot by an arrow from the kobold, the knife in his hand also stabbed the kobold orc's head.

The kobold orc screamed in pain on the ground.

It's a dog's head, but it seems to be screaming like a human child.

In less than three minutes, the kobold orc actually hung up.

It is not difficult to see that this kobold orc should still be in his infancy.

With trembling hands, Watt Saint-Lunsul-Marie forcefully pulled out the wooden arrow, but fortunately it did not hit the vital point, otherwise Watt Saint-Lunsul-Marie would have fallen by now.

Watt Saint-Lensul-Marie tore open his clothes, stuffed them into Kikube to stop the bleeding, and the wound that was bandaging his stomach, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another kobold orc rushed out of front of him.

This kobold orc is very large, more than two meters tall, and it is also very strong, estimated to be no less than three hundred catties.

The fur on this kobold orc was the same grayish-brown as the fur on the small kobold.

The sailors also guessed at a glance that the kobold orc who had just been killed by that Watt St. Lensulmarie should be the son of this kobold orc.

"Ugly humans!"

The kobold orc roared, his pupils covered with bloodshots, obviously in the stage of boiling beast blood.

Why do orcs think humans look ugly?

This question is decided only by the orcs' own aesthetics.

When Watt St. Lensulmarie saw the large kobold orc rushing towards her, she picked up her knife and stabbed it.

But Watt St. Lensulmary's knife only seemed to have pierced the kobold orc's skin.

Rip up!

The kobold orcs peeled the onion of Saint-Lensul-Marie.

But the onion is not spicy to the eyes, and there is a burst of fragrance.

No sooner had he finished peeling an onion than the kobold orcs dragged Watt St. Lensulmarie into the thicker jungle.

The kobold orc didn't care about his son's corpse.

Maybe it's because its son's body is in the shady jungle, and it doesn't stink so quickly.

In fact, the wildness of orcs is completely greater than rationality, to be precise, they are inhuman.

Watt St. Lensulmarie cried and struggled, but the strength of the kobold orc was too great.

Smack!

The kobold orc threw Watt St. Lensulmarie into a small cave.

Watt Saint-Lensul-Marie didn't care where his body was broken, but desperately crawled out of the hole.

But this strong kobold orc is already boiling with beast blood.

Spring has passed, but spring for this kobold orc has just begun.

With one hand, the kobold orc lifted Watt St. Lensulmarie and pressed it against the stone wall.

Bang!

The mountains really shook on the spot.

The vibration of the cave was so strong that when you stood more than ten meters away from the cave, you could feel the fluctuations in the cave.

"Ugly woman!"

The kobold roared and screamed, only to find that Watt St. Lensulmarie had not moved at all, as if they could not stand such a strong impact, and they all passed out on the spot.

But the next moment, a knife entered in white and came out in red, and it actually stabbed into the throat of the kobold orc.

Even kobold orcs with thick skin and thick flesh will have weaknesses.

The kobold orc trembled and couldn't convulse on the spot.

Seeing this, the chosen one of the grape countries that was violently impacted is still making up for it.

In just two points, the kobold orc was stabbed in the head hundreds of times.

"It's an onion, it can withstand such a strong impact!"