Heroes Prison

Next, Huang Yi looked around. At this time, the torches were everywhere in the forest. Members of a team of heroic guilds were searching for loot everywhere, and the air was filled with excitement.

The battle was finally over, and a large half-orc tribe with more than one million people was eliminated in this way. This scourge will be completely lifted and no one will ask the killer to assassinate him.

This is a war without right and wrong. These half-orcs are not wrong. Even if they replaced Huang Yi himself and exploded such treasures as "Soul Overture", he would definitely try to find revenge on the enemy.

If Huang Yi wants to obtain peace, he must come and destroy this half-orc tribe. This is not wrong.

This war is more like weak meat and strong food, it is the law of nature.

Next, Huang Yi rode on the raptor and began to walk around the tribe. When he came here a few days ago to search for Qin Shiyu, he once discovered several treasures through the ability to sniff treasures. Although not as good as the legendary equipment, but But it can be used to attract attention in the guild warehouse.

He rode a raptor, flying fast, through the forest all at once, through the houses that turned into ruins, and came to a place where he had found treasures.

However, this time he came a little stunned, his olfactory ability did not perceive the existence of any treasure!

And he clearly remembers that when he was making trouble in the tribe a few days ago, there was a treasure hidden here!

"Da! Da! Da!" At this moment, a team of cavalry of the Hero Guild passed by, and everyone was holding torches, and the swaying fire illuminated the surrounding forest.

Huang Yi immediately stopped them and spurred the Raptors to the captain's side. Looking at him and asking, "Have anyone searched here?"

"No!" The captain was slightly excited when he saw Huang Yi asking him, "The head of our group just let us come here to search for booty. This area has not been searched before. We are the first to come and search for treasures. Team. "

"I see. You can continue to search!" Huang Yi nodded and waved at them.

At this moment, Huang Yi's heart emerged with a bad feeling. No one has searched before, but the treasure has disappeared. When the enemy was killed, no SS had burst out. Various anomalies indicate that this treasure should have been taken away!

Huang Yi was settled almost immediately. This half-orc tribe did not die, and a group of people escaped, and their actions were very secret, and they escaped the spies of the Hero Guild!

Think of it here. Huang Yi immediately sent a message towards the setting sun, asking him to send someone to investigate everywhere, and to find out the whereabouts of the wave of people!

Soon, all the clans in the tribe were ordered, and then a team took torches, mounted on war horses, and quickly moved in all directions of the forest.

Dense horseshoes. It sounded in the forest under the night sky, the flickering fire light scattered like a star, scattered to every corner of the forest.

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At the same time, Liu Ying was standing in the altar with hundreds of thousands of orc people.

A circle of sacrifice surrounds the altar, and preparations are underway to start the altar. This altar is too large, and it is a very special way to transport hundreds of thousands of people at a distance. And since it was built by their ancestors countless years ago, it was not until this unique opportunity was used that it required a very long launching ritual to activate it.

at this time. The night wind blew, blowing the leaves in the forest, and the grass in the altar swayed helplessly, making the hearts of hundreds of thousands of orcs cold. The cries of several nightingales came in the night sky, turning gently to listen. But the half-orcs didn't have any appreciation, and they wept in whispers.

Liu Ying turned his head and looked at the nightingales, and two lines of tears slipped from his eyes. His name comes from the nightingale. The night he was born, a group of nightingales flew past the tribe, and the flowing songs rang through the night sky. Then the tribe cried out after he was born, extremely loud. The chief embraced him and named him Liuying in person, hoping that he was as free as the nightingale.

And now, the chief's father named him has been unknown, and the homes of this generation have been destroyed by life tonight. From then on, they are a group of mourning dogs that can only be transmitted through the altar to the strange southern land to escape. Disaster, with the shackles of revenge in the heart, there is no freedom in the soul.

Liu Ying looked at the tribe in the distance with tearful eyes. Since the direction of the tribe just sounded the peerless explosion of the earth that shook the earth, and the brilliant light that seemed to fall from the meteor also dissipated, the direction of the tribe completely calmed down, and nothing happened, as calm as death.

"Master Liuying, now the altar initiation ceremony has ended. The sacrifices have killed enough beasts and obtained the sacrificial blood required for the teleportation. As long as the chanting song is finished, they can be teleported to Muguang Forest in the south "At this moment, a half-orc rushed to Liu Ying in a hurry and reported it.

Liu Ying turned to look around, and sure enough, around the huge altar, the blood of the beast had flowed into the altar built by the ancestors. Some sacrifices with sacrificial instruments have been listed around the altar. As soon as he orders, he can immediately sing the sacrifices and begin the formal transmission.

Next, Liu Ying turned to look at the hundreds of thousands of half-orcs, forbearing sorrow, and exclaimed, "Clan tribe, now that the tribe is dead, we need to continue the tribe's tinder. Now, the altar will open when , Can teleport us to the land of the south to escape this scourge. "

The hundreds of thousands of half-orcs on the field were a little stunned, and the moment of parting was finally coming!

This time, all kinds of resentment suddenly rose to the highest peak!

"No, I'm going back to the tribe to find my father! I don't believe he will die!"

"I will also go back to the tribe to find my brother!"

"I will stay in my hometown, and I will die in this land!"

For a moment, some half-orcs in the crowd began to yell. At the last moment, they made different choices!

"Presumptuous!" Liu Ying snorted suddenly and reprimanded: "You return to the tribe, but it is a pointless sacrifice, but a cowardly act. You will never have a chance to avenge yourself, have you not realized it?

In the night sky, the screaming half-orcs were suddenly silent, leaving only some crying sounds.

The night breeze blew quietly, blowing a dark cloud covering the bright moon, and Liu Ying finally issued an order towards those sacrifices around the altar: "I declare, the sacrifices have begun!"

As soon as his words fell, a group of half-orcs sacrificed around the altar began to sing. They waved the ancient staff, danced the dance of the beasts handed down from their ancestors, chanted the melody from the depths of history, and strange notes filled the night sky, mixed with the icy night wind.

"Boom!" With the chanting of the sacrifice, the huge altar began to sink slowly, as if to sink deep into the ground.

The cry of hundreds of thousands of half-orcs on the altar suddenly became louder. Half-orcs looked at the direction of the tribe and their hometown. This will be the last moment they can see their hometown.

"Baby, sleep well, don't cry!" A half-orc mother shed tears and coaxed a baby in her arms, but the baby's body shook from side to side and slept unsteadily.

"Baby, you must remember that our tribe was destroyed by a man named Spike. You must grow into a strong warrior in the future and avenge us! I am going to find your father now, Farewell my child, mother will love you forever! "The mother's humming song stopped suddenly, leaned over and kissed the child in her arms, and then he immediately put the baby into the hand of a half-orc next to him.

Immediately afterwards, the orc mother jumped off the altar, fell to the ground, and rushed towards the tribe.

She is going to find her husband, even if it becomes a pile of bones!

The escape of this half-orc mother also inspired the remaining half-orcs. Immediately, several half-orcs jumped off the altar and couldn't help but rushed towards the tribe!

The figures of the half-orcs rushing towards the tribe seemed as if a moth slammed into the fire. The figure was so unrepentant that it reflected deeply into the eyes of Liu Ying, stabbing his heart.

After all, these half-orcs failed to realize it.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" At this moment, the baby of the half-orc mother seemed to perceive the sounds around her, woke up in her sleep, and wept helplessly. And the people around can't coax, because the sound they make is not the sound of the mother the baby is familiar with.

"Da! Da! Da!" Just then, in the forest in the direction of the tribe, there was a sudden burst of horseshoes, and the sound became louder and louder, as if a large group of people were coming here!

At the same time, there was a series of torches in the direction of the sound. The flickering fire flickered far through the dense forest, making the air suddenly filled with a tense atmosphere.

At this time, the sound of the sacrificial chanting also reached the most urgent moment, the altar subsided to a distance less than one meter from the ground, and the teleportation was about to be completed!

At this moment, the sound of the night breeze, the cry, the chant, and the sound of horseshoes are intertwined; the light of fire, moon, star, and tear are all mixed.

Liuying stood motionless in the sinking altar, listening to the sounds in his ears, watching the various lights in front of her ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ looking at the direction of the tribe!

Tears are boiling, the wind is extremely cold

The sound of horseshoes makes people sleep uneasily

I'm waiting, the sacrifice is finished

Lead people to write prayers

That tribe is sacrificing needlessly

The fire burned and the altar began to sink

I am waiting, the people after awakening

Reclaiming land to the south ... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for referrals and monthly passes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read m.)

PS: This is the third update, and there will be one next, but it will be late, and everyone will see it tomorrow! !! By the way, the last paragraph of this chapter is the lyrics of a song.

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