The crossed orc kingdom is easy to farm

Chapter 58

The elves of the orcs

I walked slowly step by step, because I was sweating because I walked too much.

But no matter how much you sweat, you will be dried quickly in this dry desert-like place.

On the contrary, due to the excessive evaporation of water, Du Ruoruo's mouth was dry and his whole body was in a daze.

Even if this is the case, she must not fall down casually. Once she stops moving, God knows where she will go. Who knows what is below. There is no sky, no white clouds, maybe even no air.

Thinking about it this way, Du Ruoruo almost didn't want to breathe.

She walked vigorously until all the strength in her body was exhausted. Even so, she still walked hard, step by step, and couldn't stop.

But if you walk on the sand, every step is very strenuous.

Especially when she praised the sand for its softness just now, now she has tasted the bitter fruit of the sand, as if she would slip and fall when she walked, not to mention that she couldn't walk steadily, and her feet were full of sand.

In the end, because she couldn't walk anymore, Du Ruoruo simply took off the sand-filled shoes and threw them aside. Even so, she still couldn't walk fast.

There is no trace of strength anymore, as if the strength of the whole body has been sucked dry.

No matter how long he worked hard, no matter how unwilling he was, in the end Du Ruoruo fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

When her face was pressed against the gravel, she didn't feel any tingling pain. The sand in this place was really too soft, but so what, it would still devour her.

Du Ruoruo thought desperately that he was about to become a bone of bones in this place.

No, maybe it was even more unlucky than that. The reason why she didn't see a green field in this place, and didn't see a white bone, was probably because those things were all underground.

God knows what kind of place it is.

Du Ruoruo closed her eyes unwillingly, because she knew that no matter how unwilling she was, she still couldn't stop her body from sliding down, and she still slid down.

The sliding speed of the sand was very fast at first, as if it was going to swallow her immediately, but gradually the speed slowed down a lot.

Du Ruoruo was desperate at the beginning, but when she suddenly noticed that the speed of the sand had slowed down, she raised her head in a daze, and tried to support her body, but as soon as she moved, the speed of the sand accelerated again. up.

She hurriedly took a deep breath, hoping that she could stand up as soon as possible without letting the sand slide faster.

But what can be done, Du Ruoruo looked around, and there were deserts everywhere.

Not to mention the armrests, they don't even have individual colors. Du Ruoruo doesn't know how to get herself up. If she doesn't support herself with her hands, she won't be able to get up at all, but if she does, she'll be floating on duckweed Same, can't move at all, I'm afraid that if I move, I will fall down.

Just when Du Ruoruo was sweating and at a loss, in the orc tribe on the other side, it was a different scene.

Everyone stood safely in the tribal clearing.

The orcs held their breath and looked hard at the proud faces of those rare elves.

The elves have always looked down on other races. They disdain to associate with anyone, even the orcs who live together in the jungle. Delphy was taken aback.

He hurried over to ask those people why they came, but before he got close, a beautiful elf with silver hair who dared not even blink opened his mouth suddenly.

(End of this chapter)