Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick

Like a group of starving ghosts, the orcs of the phantom eagle tribe swooped down from the cliff at the fastest speed in their lives, stumbled to the ground in human form amidst the uncontrollable exclamation of the non-orcs below, and then rushed to the opposite coast, frantic Grab meat on the head of the fish and eat it.

The heavy smell of raw fish meat is vaguely nauseous, mixed with slightly fishy salty sea water, it is not really delicious, but the group of orcs feel that they have tasted the taste of happiness.

Be careful to avoid the fishbone, they quickly buckled the remaining fish on the fish head, while condemning and grateful in their hearts.

These dragon beasts are too wasteful to eat! ! The half of the fish's belly under the head is still connected! They are so picky that they eat the tender meat in the middle of the fish's belly!

But fortunately, these **** big and small dragon beasts are picky eaters, and the rest belong to them!

The young patriarch of the Huan Diao tribe was eating fish with a complicated expression.

He never thought that one day their powerful phantom eagle tribe would actually fall into such an embarrassing situation!

When did they actually eat fish heads that are not rare even for the mackerel? !

Vulture tribe.

If it weren't for the treacherous vulture tribe to capture the salt tribe and enslaved the people to make salt for it alone, and no longer trade with other tribes, how could they fight with the vulture tribe for lack of salt?

It’s just that although the races are similar, the Phantom Eagle tribe has not seen cubs for decades, the vulture tribe is extremely fertile, although they live on carrion, like the orcs of the salt tribe, they are not welcomed by non-orcs.

But vultures are notorious for their brutality and abuse. They hide in the dark and are keen on sneak attacks and aggression.

They killed and looted other tribes, grabbed food, killed all orcs and cubs, and seized non-orcs.

If this is the case, it does not count as touching the bottom line of the mainland orcs. At most, you will feel that the vulture is an extremely cruel existence, even the cubs.

After all, the weak and the strong eat the strong, and in the process of growing up every powerful tribe, both means and cruelty are indispensable.

However, the orcs of the vulture tribe imprisoned, smashed, and oppressed the non-orcs, and forced the non-orcs to become the mating tools for all of them and breed their race.

Many non-orcs who disappeared in other tribes for no reason fell into their hands and lost their freedom, even their lives.

Although vulture orcs are very fertile, their bodies are fragile. They are forced to give birth to different vultures. However, after giving birth to two or three children, they will not be able to bear it and die of illness.

As for the orc cubs that are given birth, they will be cultivated into new evil beings, like their father and brother, snatching, sexually assaulting, regardless of right or wrong, regardless of kinship.

But the cubs of non-orcs are raised by the tribe, or become new mating tools, or traded to other tribes in exchange for food.

That is to say, among the non-beast populations that were traded, the mainland orcs knew about such a tribe that had appeared out of nowhere but violated the cognition of the orcs.

Thousands of years of evolution of life, although the progress of civilization has been extremely slow, it still exists.

Family mating and ignoring seniority have already broken the bottom line of people's relationship and shame.

Vulture orcs, they are the most disgusting existence on this orc continent.

However, they are also one of the most powerful tribes on this continent.

No one knows where they live, except to attack and invade some small tribes from time to time. Only at the annual tribal gatherings will they bring non-orcs from the tribe to exchange food and salt with the rest of the tribe.

Almost all the orcs, non-orcs, cubs, and old men who knew about the vulture tribe hated the behavior of the vulture tribe.

However, what is more realistic is that they are simply impossible, afraid, and unwilling to take the risk of sacrificing their own race to confront the powerful vulture tribe.

Few can fight against it, such as the phantom eagle tribe that exists as the overlord of the sky, the salt tribe developed by the salt trade, the burly elephant tribe that is good at group warfare, and the brave and combative tribe. The Ocelot tribe, and the Sirius tribe with the most orc warriors, these tribes have a clearer understanding of benefits. They have no benefits. They cannot convince themselves and the tribe to fight a battle that is inevitably detrimental to themselves.

All kinds of complicated situations have created the situation today.

At the tribal gathering every year, the non-orc trade of the vulture tribe is the most popular besides salt.

Because as long as it is an orc, the heart of love for non-orcs cannot bear their cruel treatment, and there is no way to save all non-orcs from suffering, but the one that can save one's favorite is also considered the blessing of the beast god.

Therefore, even if the vulture tribe sets the highest level of food traded by non-orcs, the annual non-orcs trade often results in a situation where they are sold out.

If Wen were listed here, they would definitely curse these orcs with great hatred. It is precisely because of their existence that this kind of behavior of the vulture tribe will become more and more rampant!

Help him to abuse! !

Raise a tiger! !

This is indeed the case.

Many non-orc transactions, many looting and looting have expanded the number of vulture tribes, and a cold ice season that has been rare in decades has strengthened their ambitions.

When all the tribes suffered more or less losses due to the unexpected arrival of the Lingbing Season, they were like the shadows of the dark night, they first quietly captured the Monkey Stone tribe, one known to the tribes, to polish and make solid. A friendly and intelligent tribe made a living with durable stone tools.

Then, shadows came one after another, several small tribes, salt tribes, and phantom carving tribes along the east and west roads.

Of course, the Phantom Eagle Tribe relied on its own strength to catch up with being abused.

However, although the result was blood abuse, the cunning Phantom Eagle tribe orcs escaped in the vulture covering the sky, and they also stole the salt-making method of the salt tribe! !

Well, this is what a shark who sneaked out told them.

Very shrugged, but so what, although the escaped shark was seriously injured and died before he finished speaking. There was no time to tell them how to make white salt, but they knew how to make black salt!

Therefore, they cleaned the sharks up and down, harvested a small bag of white salt, dried fish, and a coat of animal skin. After hesitating, they gave up hanging up the scales on the orc, and they set off to escape here.

Dongju Mountain is in the same line as the Southern Wilderness where they live, and on the back of them, the prophecies of the priests passed down from generation to generation of the Fantasy Eagle Tribe have said that it is endless salt water.

And even if it is as powerful as the phantom eagle tribe, it would take many days of energy to leap over the two high mountain barriers and reach the salt water land on the other side.

They did it.

Everyone.

In order to get salt, restore strength, return strongly, and wash away the shame! !

They are the overlords of the sky, and the most powerful phantom carving clan in the Eagle Wing Clan.

How could it be defeated by those damn, ugly, rotting vultures that feed on rotten meat?

When they got rid of the chasing bite of the dragon beast and made the salt, they went back and asked them to look good!

Extremely opened his mouth to tear off the last trace of meat from the fish's head, swearing in his heart.

Soon, he chewed for a while, turned his head suddenly, looked at the strange wood, and was astonished looking at their eyes.

His movements were particularly conspicuous among a group of tribesmen who were immersed in hard work. Now, the half-fed orcs were willing to raise their heads.

"Patriarch?"

He narrowed his eyes, "Do you think, how far can the long stick in their hands fly?"

A bloodshot orc followed his gaze and analyzed: "It should be super," he can only count from one to ten. If he doesn't understand, he simply said, "Anyway, we are flying. They won't hit us."

I didn't see the one before, did the guy who can fly like them use strange things twice and didn't hit the dragon beast?

Maybe others would think that it was because the speed of the little dragon beast was faster.

But the sight of several times higher than that of ordinary orcs allowed them to see clearly, that thin stick, before reaching the eyes of the dragon beast, began to fall slightly.

Experience tells them that this is the limit of that kind of stick.

The other orc was so deep in the mind of the patriarch, his eyes grumbled a few times, and said: "Patriarch, shall we go catch them and grab the food?"

They didn't see anything else, but they saw a lot of bulging animal skin bags on the huge wood.

"No!" An orc retorted, "That orc is not easy to mess with."

Speaking of Miu who was being chased away by the dragon beast, a heavy jealousy flashed in the eyes of this orc. Although he hadn't seen the other party's ability, he intuitively told him that the other party was not easy to provoke.

Ji also deeply understands that the moment the opponent spread his wings, the pressure of the top struck across the sky, he almost couldn't bear to be forced into a human form under such extreme pressure! !

If it weren't for absolute suppression, as the most powerful patriarch of the phantom eagle tribe, how could he almost kneel down in the powerful aura of the opponent!

However, I gritted my teeth, but a strong disobedience and unwillingness emerged in my heart, "Why not!?

"Grab all the orcs! Take the non-orcs to the cliff! Wait for the winged one to fly over and let them exchange food for it!"

Just that point on the boat, how can they be satisfied!

All kinds of tricks on their side, but they have a strange face on their side.

What happened to this group of black winged orcs?

Even if you don't wear animal skins, you can still eat fish heads raw?

Everyone knows under the science of the great witch that the most bitter part of this fish is the head of the fish, but this group of orcs dug out the flesh of the fish, not to mention, even put the bones in their mouths, cracked, cracked and ate them.

How long has it been since I have eaten anything? ?

Under the leadership of Wen Lie, the people who had satisfied their basic food and clothing and moved towards spiritual pleasure suddenly filled their eyes with sympathy and compassion.

There are even some non-orcs who can't stand it, suggesting to give this poor group of little tribe orcs some food to eat.

That's right, the small tribe, and only the people of the small tribe, can't even put on animal skins and have nothing to eat. Why don't you pick up fish heads on the beach?

It's no wonder that they think this way, it's that the image of the people in the Phantom Eagle Tribe is too embarrassed, and because of the gradual exhaustion of their strength, when they fly down from the cliff, they did not feel the aura of a strong person.

In addition, Zuo and them have been practicing for a long time, and they have long been different from each other, and naturally they did not feel any threat in front of the "powerful" phantom eagle.

That is to say, compared to the tribes of the Eagle Wings, the opponent's animal form was a bit bigger.

After all, the Phantom Eagle Tribe resides in the Southern Wilderness, and it is normal for them to not show up easily.

However, soon, when the orcs of the Illusion Eagle Tribe approached them, the expressions of the orcs who were still watching the excitement began to change slightly.

They calmly re-enclosed the non-orcs in the inner circle, looking at the Eagle Wing Orcs whose aura suddenly became unkind.

I looked at them again, feeling a little sinking, "Orcs, stop, don't get close anymore."

He accidentally and skillfully hit the bow and arrow on the bowstring as a warning.

Withered standing on the side of the ship, he said coldly: "Get away!"

The pupils of the pole shrank suddenly, raging, and did not want to say more, waved to the tribe, "Go!"

Before their power is completely exhausted, they must fight quickly! !

The orcs of the Phantom Eagle Tribe immediately turned into animal shapes, their huge and powerful gray-brown wings flapped, and they hurried to the sky, causing their heavy arrows to fall.

Above the mountains and seas, the phantom sculptures turned into small black shadows change positions in various directions, forming their most commonly used hunting formation.

Jifei is in the golden position of the team, the sharpest part of the whole team.

"Everyone dives! Stop in midair! Ice and cliff go up first!"

The rapid power, powerful eagle claws, and deceptive formations, dealing with a group of ordinary orcs below, even felt a bit of a waste of their energy.

"accelerate!"

Faster and stronger than a bow and arrow, like a sharp knife, poking towards the center of the enemy's encirclement.

There, the non-orcs are.

The orcs on the ground had already transformed into a beast shape, and they had completely recognized the group of orcs in the sky. They were not weak and backward tribe orcs at all!

Mom's!

How can they fly one by one!

The orcs cursed loudly in their hearts, but did not dare to be distracted and tried their best to protect the non-orcs.

Seeing how this group of Eagle Wing Orcs dared to stay in the dragon beast's territory for a fish head, I was afraid that they would be desperate under the persecution of the Lingbing Season or the beast tide.

Such a group of people would dare to face up to several times their number, and I am afraid they are really hungry.

The orcs guessed like this, but they were thinking about whether to catch and throw the poisoned green stone mushrooms at these birdmen.

Poisoned one counts as one!

They didn't even expect that ordinary orcs and a group of little bears hadn't broken through the opponent's defense after playing for so long! !

They firmly guarded the non-orcs in the innermost part of the strange wood, like the hard shell of the Luo beast, and made their invincible eagle claws useless!

And those **** wolves are even more powerful, and their apparently slow movements can always leave scars on their wings! !

Zuo and them are also very depressed, mother's, have the ability to come down and fight! Always let them eat a bird's feather!

The two sides are deadlocked.

Until a scream that broke through the air came, everyone jumped.

"My eyes!! Damn non-orcs, what did you throw away??!!!"

Relying on the cover of the tribe, he successfully sneaked close to the non-orc cliff and covered his eyes, struggling in pain.

Eyes are one of the most indispensable weapons of the phantom carving tribe. It helps them to see the ground clearly in the air above kilometers, and quickly dive to catch prey, but it is also their most vulnerable part. Once the eyes are hurt, an illusion orc’s Fighting power is not enough to fear.

Luo Luo was taken aback, and then reacted, "Wild! Throw white powder at them!!"