Chapter 350: Orc Descendants

"This is a barbarian, isn't it?

Ten miles outside the tent, there were groups of barbarian warriors patrolling back and forth with monsters like calves, most of them tall and burly, and they looked a little more powerful than thunder.

Moreover, these barbarians are also very strange-looking, most of them have dark and shiny skin, and their hair is thick, and they look more like beasts than people.

"Aokido's wife is said to have fallen in love with a barbarian prince... This taste, tsk tsk..."Suddenly remembering a rumor he heard when he was in the Floating Jade Sect, Xiang Yang laughed dumbly.

"Well, those guys should be barbarian kings, are those totems?"

The barbarian warriors had very little clothing, most of them only covered their crotch with leather armor, and their breasts were exposed, and some of them were painted with colorful patterns, either on their chests or on their limbs, and the patterns were somewhat abstract, and they looked like some kind of beasts.

Xiang Yang's eyes flashed, and he directly used Tianyan, and after a while, he frowned a little abruptly.

"Descendant of the otherworldly half-blood orcs, the mark of the beast soul!"

What does this mean? Otherworldly half-blood orcs, could it be said that this barbarian race is not a creature of the mountain and sea realm?

Thinking of the accounts of those in the abbot Immortal Mountain, he suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart.

At this moment, the barbarians in front of them suddenly became commotion for some reason, shouting loudly, and one of them took out a horn and whined.

After a while, there was a shout from the nearby camp, and a group of barbarians with a thousand strange beasts poured out of the tent and searched in all directions.

Xiang Yang squinted at their movements, and quietly stepped back, also a little curious in his heart, it seemed that someone had discovered him, but where did he expose his tracks? Could it be the effect of the altar?

The range of those barbarians searched more and more extensively, and after a while, there was a noisy chirping sound in the tent, and a small black dot disappeared into the night sky, and after a while, there was a strange sound of rustling, and now his spiritual sense can only explore the distance of dozens of zhang, which is not as good as the power of his own ears and eyes, and when he finds it, it is too late.

A short, shrill chirp of insects sounded ahead, and all the barbarians turned and galloped in his direction.

Although they were tall, they were not clumsy at all, and their movements were extremely vigorous, and the most important thing was that these barbarian warriors were well-trained at a glance, and in an instant they laid out their formations, some rushed straight, some outflanked, some went to the bottom, and thousands of people walked briskly on the grassland, and their positions were orderly and uncluttered.

"Where does this barbarian seem to have no brains? This reaction is so fast..."

Xiang Yang didn't have any intention of continuing to dodge, but instead stood up from the grass and strode towards the camp in front of him.

Infinite strength, physical strength, tenacious fighting, and invincible hand-to-hand combat are the most common adjectives used by Shenzhou monks when introducing the combat power of the barbarians, but these are the same as Xiang Yang's strongest points.

"Since we can't continue to investigate secretly, let's go shopping in the open! I want to see how brave the so-called barbarian warriors really are!"

He didn't even bother to use the Ruyi stick, so he walked forward with his bare hands, his pace getting faster and faster, and in the end, he directly turned into a black afterimage and crashed into the crowd in front of him.

A dull crash echoed in the night sky, and figures flew out directly upside down.

How great is Xiang Yang's physical strength? Those warriors who are no taller than the barbarian king are almost all knocked into the air as soon as they look at each other, and some of them are slightly inferior in flesh and bones and die on the spot.

But these barbarian warriors were extremely stoic, and so many people did not even let out a miserable cry, but the beasts they brought out let out a terrible cry.

One punch directly killed the last monster that was twice the size of a calf, Xiang Yang looked around, he hit head-on, at least nearly a hundred people were crushed, but there were more barbarian warriors who were coming towards him.

He sneered, shook the blood from his fist, and shot straight ahead.

After the word 'otherworld' came from Tianyan, he would no longer have any mercy for these barbarians.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts!

In the past 10,000 years, how many Shenzhou monks have been killed by the barbarism again and again, even if they kill all the hundreds of thousands of people in front of them?

Xiang Yang is by no means a person who loves to kill, but the four words of kindness and soft-handedness have nothing to do with him, and after making up his mind at this time, he is even more decisive, and with a twist of his wrist, the wishful stick is already in his hand.

The camp in front has been all alarmed, one by one the tents are directly lowered, one by one barbarians shouting and swarming over, all the giants are alarmed, shaking their bodies like a small mountain, and the earth rumbles, they seem to be not moving fast, but each step is extremely far, and it didn't take long for several heads to approach, and there are more in the distance.

The movement here is so big, the Shenzhou monks have naturally discovered it, the alarm bell rang for a long time, and the first three defense lines facing this side suddenly stirred, the bonfire was lit, and one by one the monks quickly stood on the head of the fortress, and one by one the dark night harriers rose into the air and flew towards the barbarian camp.

The forbidden sky over the barbarians does not prohibit birds from flying, but prohibits the use of magic weapons and spells of vitality, these night harriers are the best means of investigation for Shenzhou monks, not to mention the speed, and they also carry an improved floating light glimpse formation on their bodies, which can transmit the detected picture back.

But, alas, before they could fly over the camp, a black shadow came across them, and after a bit of bite, only two or three night harriers escaped the attack, hovered in the air for a week, and fled victoriously.

These night harriers were extremely fast, and it only took a moment to come and go, and it didn't take long for those formations to fall into the hands of several real people.

The forbidden method in the sky above the barbarians, although this floating light glimpse formation has been improved, the recorded picture is still not clear.

In the picture, the entire barbarian camp is in turmoil, and a steady stream of barbarian warriors are coming from all directions, and the target is a small figure among them.

"Is this...?"

A group of real people gathered there, looking at the back, no matter how you look at it, it is a little familiar.

"It's... Isn't this Xiao Yangzi (Xiang Xian)?" beside him, Dexin and Mengmi exclaimed at the same time.

"What! Why did he run to the barbarian camp?

"No, no, no, it's too late! Go to C398 first and inform Lei Zhen Zhenjun!"

"There are those sacrificial altars here, Lei Zhen Zhenjun is only afraid...."

The scene suddenly became a mess!