Immortal Martial God

"I don't understand what he said! Where on earth can't you understand! " Xiang Nan is also angry.

That East son clenched teeth, way: "OK! I'll listen to you. "

Then, the orcs dare to run over. They carry the poisoned mercenaries on their backs and rush to the distance.

Xiang Nan and his party followed closely until they ran to a valley where the fog was very strong and the visibility was less than three meters.

But once into the valley, the fog instead dispersed, the valley growing a lot of white plants, and a large number of wooden buildings.

The trees here are not as thick as they should be. The thinnest one can be as thick as 40 or 50 adults, and each one is towering into the clouds.

On top of the trees, huge tree houses are built. Some hawks live in the tree houses, while tauren, tiger man, werewolf and so on live in the wooden houses on the ground.

Xiangnan and Dongzi were very surprised, as if they had come to a new world.

A large number of orcs came running happily and surrounded them.

The Dongzi and his party were wary of weapons, ready to kill the orcs at any time.

But the orcs, with their eyes shining, stare at Xiang Nan curiously. Some Orc children come to them curiously, pull Xiang Nan's hand, and rub their heads on Xiang Nan's shoulders with their heads down. The intimacy is like a family member who has been lost for hundreds of years.

But Xiangnan, standing here, is very small. In front of the orcs who are often six meters away, they are really in danger of being trampled to death at any time.

Three particularly strong Orc men came side by side, a nine meter tauren, an eight meter high and overbearing tiger man, and a six meter werewolf who looked very fierce!

The Tauren's arm was thicker than Xiang Nan's body. He said in a jar: "your people are poisoned. The antidote can save them and us."

People listen to puzzling, Xiang Nan said with a smile: "you want to say that you have an antidote to save our companions."

The Tauren immediately nodded happily: "this means."

"That's what I mean." Xiang Nan corrected his words again.

"Thank you." Xiang Nan sincerely thanks.

"No thanks." Fierce tiger man, haughty nodded.

"No thanks." Xiang Nan laughed.

Orcs know human language, but these orcs have been isolated from the human world for a long time. Obviously, they are in touch with human language, but they don't seem to be very proficient in it.

The poisoned mercenaries were taken away for treatment. Dongzi was not at ease, so he went down to protect the poisoned companions for fear that the orcs would harm them.

Xiang Nan, on the other hand, was taken to see the elders of the clan.

This Orc tribe is much bigger than Xiang Nan imagined. Seven or eight kinds of orcs add up to two or three thousand.

The patriarch is an old and wise old man. He is very proficient in human language. Even after Xiang Nan came, the patriarch proudly recited some beautiful poems to show off to Xiang Nan.

After chatting, Xiang Nan learned that there are more than 50 Orc branches of this scale in extremely cold regions, and the total number has reached nearly 200000.

They moved here more than 200 years ago, and never dare to enter the human world since then. Even the demon world does not accept them.

In the original words of the patriarch, before midnight, he dreamed that he had returned to the human world, lived in peace with mankind, and built his own home together.

Speaking of this, the patriarch could not help but bowed his head and sobbed for a while.

He says he doesn't know why humans treat orcs like this, which is unfair to them.

And the three brothers of cattle, tiger and wolf comforted the patriarch in a low voice. There was also a touch of family fetters in their eyes.

Xiang Nan's eyes were red and he said with a strong smile, "don't worry, I believe that one day, human beings will accept you."

"Believe me, this day will come!"

Orcs use their own unique herbal medicine to help all the poisoned mercenaries heal their eyes.

In the evening, the orc tribe happily opened a banquet to entertain human friends with coarse food and muddy wine.

Dongzi and his family are silent. In their hearts, they are still very wary of orcs. They don't believe that the race they once slaughtered would treat themselves so kindly.

Xiang Nan didn't care so much. He fought with the orcs directly.

Even by the campfire, I wrestled with the strong tiger man.

The strong tiger man was only 16 years old, but he had already reached the realm of Tianyuan.

To be fair, the orcs are blessed with both physical fitness and the ability to understand martial arts, which is superior to the demons and the Terrans.

But the orcs' desire for martial arts is not so strong. They only want to go home and be accepted by human beings.When Xiang Nan threw the tiger out, the orcs of the whole clan cheered loudly.

The tiger man got up from the ground and went to Xiang Nan with a dignified face. He squatted down and bent down and said, "you are a warrior."

He's too tall. Even if he squats down, he's much higher than Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan said with a smile, "you have to say, 'you are a warrior.'"

Everyone laughed, drank and chatted.

Xiang Nan asked the patriarch, "when you live here all the year round, have you ever encountered a kind of strange thunder and lightning, which lives on the ground instead of falling from the sky?"

The patriarch's face changed and said, "yes! In the far north, there is a huge lightning sphere, and all orcs dare not get close to it. "

Xiang Nan was overjoyed and said, "can you take me?"

The tiger man volunteered to stand up and said, "I used to be very close to the thunder ball, and tomorrow I will take you and me. (I used to be very close to the thunder ball, and tomorrow I will take you."

Xiang Nan is very happy. His heart is finally settled this time!

Bang!!

A sword roars through the sky.

All the orcs of the tribe looked in the direction of the sword roar.

I saw a man in a golden robe, with a gloomy face, walking slowly towards here.

The man's face was frosty and his eyes were full of murders. He said, "good, it's really good!"

"You human beings have something to do with dirty and despicable orcs! Today, I slaughtered the village! "

The man pointed to them with his sword and said in a cold voice, "if you don't want to die, go away!"

A little tiger man with a tiger head and a tiger brain ran towards the man with a flower in his hand and handed it to the man: "give me the flower."

Cold wind, the man's clothes dancing, his face slightly changed, raised his hand is a sword, ruthless toward the tiger man split down.

Whoosh!

Xiang Nan turns into a remnant shadow. Before the sharp sword splits the tiger into two parts, he holds the tiger to one side.

In the sky, the broken flower of friendship has been split into pieces, falling alone in the air.