Shuoqi spreads gold analysis, and the cold light shines on the iron coat.

Today's orc workshop is like that ancient battlefield of fighting.

Si Ming and his entourage quietly infiltrated the Treasure Pavilion, the talent of the Si You Orcs is very suitable for assassination, they wandered in this Treasure Pavilion like ghosts, killing people when they saw them, slaughtering all the living creatures in between, but they did not save a single clansman, just because, the orcs who were sent here were all dead.

It wasn't until the people of the underworld entered this treasure pavilion that they saw the true face of this orc workshop, the viciousness of this orc workshop is simply all-encompassing, this orc fang treasure pavilion is a bloody restaurant, the most famous of which is the gluttonous feast in this treasure pavilion, and the most precious dish in this gluttonous feast is the beast belly, the beast belly is to feed on the orcs, and the orcs flesh and blood offal are used as dishes for those guests to enjoy, the eight desolate city orcs can be said to have tapped the value of every orc to the extreme, even if they die, they have to be made into dishes for profit。

After Si Ming and his party entered this orc workshop, they saw red eyes, and they also killed red eyes all the way, and at the same time, they also cried red eyes all the way, and the stumps and broken arms of orcs can be found everywhere in this treasure pavilion, some of them are either used as artistic ornaments, some have become dishes on the table, and some are still bloody orc flesh and blood that have not yet had time to completely decompose.

Si Ming and his entourage saw some, so they found a piece of cloth to wrap up and put away some piously, and when they saw a place, they were angry in their hearts and tears in the corners of their eyes.

When Si Ming and his party arrived at the square in front of the Orc Square, the people who went to the Geli Cave and the Fengyue Field had already rescued the people and came to this square to join the large army, and the people of Si Ming were the last to come to the meeting, and no one around them was saved and accompanied by them.

At this time, on the Orc Square, except for a large number of orcs, there was no existence of guards in the Eight Desolations City, most of the guards fled because they were invincible, and a small number of guards who could not escape in time had been killed on the spot.

"Patriarch Si Ming, what about the people, why did you just come back?" The Titan asked when he saw that Si Ming and the others came back with their heads down and red and swollen eyes, but they didn't bring back a single clansman.

"Patriarch Lei ......", Si Ming "poofed", knelt down in front of Patriarch Lei, and the clansmen behind him knelt down together, Si Ming did not care about others, beat his chest and cried and said: "Our Si Ming is incompetent, and he let the clansmen suffer such a disaster."

The old patriarch Lei hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, but he couldn't pull it up no matter how hard he tried, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart, and asked sharply: "Si Ming, say, what's the matter?", the Titan on the side was also nervous, although this Si Ming and himself are the same patriarch, but in terms of seniority, he is still the elder of the Titan, both experience and experience are richer than himself, the Titan has never seen Si Ming like this since he can remember, so he asked with a little uneasiness in his heart: "Yes, Uncle Si Ming, you are talking, what happened?" ”

Si Ming wiped a handful of tears, raised his hand, and a row of cloth bags wrapped in various colors of cloth towels were neatly arranged on the square, and there were dozens of them in a row, and a few of them were extremely obvious, and there were blood stains on the cloth towels.

"This is ......", Titan pointed to the cloth bag and muttered to Si Ming and asked, but before he finished speaking, the finger pointing to these cloth bags was blocked by the old patriarch Lei, after all, the old patriarch Lei has been through countless hardships for a long time, when these cloth packages appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but make his heart tremble suddenly, the already old body suddenly trembled and trembled, and from behind it looked ten years old in an instant, the old patriarch Lei held a wooden scepter, and staggered towards these cloth bags step by step.

Approaching one of the bloodstained cloth packages, the old patriarch squatted down, stretched out his hand to lift the corner of the cloth, and what caught his eye was a half-orc body, the old patriarch Lei trembled and lifted the corner of the cloth next to him, and what caught his eye was a piece of art of the head of the orcs of the Thunderbird clan, the old patriarch Lei got up angrily, and a violent vitality overflowed from his body, which was extremely cold, and the old patriarch Lei raised his staff to hit the ground, shaking the cloth towels covering these corpses one after another, revealing the corpses inside in front of everyone.

"Ahh

Seeing the bones of these clansmen, some of the young juniors, women, children and women in the crowd couldn't stand the blood, they were so shocked that they screamed out loud, and retreated again and again, together with those women who were locked up in the dungeon and persecuted, they never thought that this orc workshop had been cruel and cruel to such a point.

"No wonder those guards are coming to snatch Brother Guo's body, it turns out that this Treasure Pavilion is a place where people eat people, it's really better than beasts, all of them deserve to die", Lei Gan saw this scene, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and finally couldn't help but curse in shock.

Everyone looked at the bones of these people of the same race, and the expressions in their eyes were complicated and different, some were extremely frightened, some were extremely afraid, some were extremely resentful, and some were extremely sympathetic, but the orcs who stood here and saw this scene were all gritting their teeth with hatred, trembling with hatred, clenching their iron fists with hatred, the anger of hatred in everyone's eyes rolling, the blood waves of killing intent rushing, and the momentum of swearing to raze the Eight Desolate Cities to the ground.

"Patriarch Lei, we must avenge the clansmen", Si Ming raised his teary eyes and pleaded with Patriarch Lei, there is really no one here who is more shocked and frightened than him, because only he and his clansmen have seen the orcs of the same race being placed on the table, and only they have seen the orcs of the same race being inlaid on the wall of the pavilion as an exhibit, and only they have seen the orcs of the same race being chopped and dismantled by humans on the cutting board.

"Avenge the clansmen and wash the Eight Desolate Cities in blood", Tai Gang raised his broken arm and shouted first.

"Avenge the clansmen and wash the Eight Desolate Cities in blood"

"Avenge the clansmen and wash the Eight Desolate Cities in blood"

......

The orcs in the field echoed and chanted, wave after wave, the tone of the voice was higher than the other, the hatred rose with the shout, and the cold murderous aura spread to the surroundings with the shout.

"This revenge will be avenged one day, but not today", with the short passage of time, the old patriarch Lei gradually calmed down, forcibly held the hatred in his heart, and slowly said with one hand holding the scepter: " You all opened my eyes wide, carefully looked at the bones of these clansmen in front of me, whether it is the old women and children in the clan, or the young juniors, I want you to remember today's hatred to the death, the blood feud between my orc clan and these Eight Desolate Cities is not the same, even if we die of old age, even if we go underground, our ghosts will turn into powerful ghosts to seek revenge on the ghosts of their Eight Desolate Cities."

As the leader of the orc clan, he has not only the mission of revenge, but also the mission of continuing the orc clan, this trip to save people, almost brought out more than half of the elite and junior youth of the orc clan, the patriarch of the five clans In addition to the patriarch of the blue turtle clan and the patriarch of the Yuezhi clan stationed at the station, the other three patriarchs are also peers to help, it can be said that what he is holding in his hand at the moment is the fate of the entire orc clan, if he insists on revenge at any cost, I don't know how much he can live to go back? At that time, the strength of the orc race will be greatly reduced, and it will be even more difficult to gain a foothold on this Phantom Gold Continent in the future.

"Patriarch Lei, is this the end of today's blood feud," an inconspicuous young man in the crowd asked indignantly.

"Today's plan is only to save people, not revenge, and the revenge plan will be discussed again in the future", Patriarch Lei Lao brushed his hand to collect the corpses of the clansmen, and said sharply, his decision cannot be questioned.

Si Ming, who stood up slowly, wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the Titan's eyes.

Immediately after that, a phoenix bird cry sounded from the mouth of the old patriarch Lei, which was a signal to retreat, and the orc soldiers on the Qiong Tower in the sky heard the sound, and they all quickly approached the old patriarch Lei and his party in the square.

"The person has been saved, evacuate", the patriarch Lei Lao ordered.

When the orcs of the Thunderbird Clan heard this, they all spread out their thunder bone wings on their backs, and they matched with the orcs of other clans in twos and threes, while Lin Xi and Lu An walked together with Lei Gan, preparing to retreat from the air.

At this time, Yue You, who was beside Lin Xi, suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Ah, Brother Lin, there are still three sisters who have not been rescued in Li Fufu's mansion."

One by one at this time

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded over the orc square, deafening:

"Hmph, break into my Eight Desolate City and kill my two right-hand men, do you want to leave like this?"

Before the words fell, then the six figures appeared on the Qiong Tower of the Orc Fang Fengyue Field, Lin Xi looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw the five men and one woman who fell on the top of the Qiong Tower, he couldn't help but feel a tightening in his heart, Lin Xi found that he couldn't see through the strength of these six people, they were all super masters of the Yuanjun realm, especially the bearded man in the middle who was wearing a golden silk python robe and a jade belt around his waist, and the breath released by him was actually more than the Han Shuang City Lord and the Lei Lao Patriarch, the Eight Desolation City used to be the last city among the eighty-one cities, but he didn't want to have so many Yuanjun Realm masters at the same time now, counting the two who were killed before, There are as many as eight in this city alone, and this is not counting the generals outside, which undoubtedly makes Lin Xi's plot against these eight desolate cities even worse.

Have you been planning for a long time?

"Since you're here, then stay in my orc workshop", the bearded man said, an extremely strong vitality pressure pressed down from the roof of the building, and those orcs who were slightly weaker were slumped on the ground, and the old patriarch Lei shouted: "Break", releasing the vitality to resist, which eliminated the vitality oppression on everyone.

"It's the city lord of Chief He and the five elders who are here", such exclamations in the Eight Desolate Cities came one after another.

With the city lord in charge, gradually, the guards of the Eight Desolation City also surrounded the orc square from all sides.

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【Balzac】

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