Laozi is the village head

"It's in front!" Nolin said, pointing to a mountain range.

"Andes!" After a rapid leap in the past day, Yang Feng knew the specific situation at any time, and he knew where the place in front was without looking.

"Yes, it's there." Nolin said with great certainty.

"Such a large area is the territory of orcs?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, but what I know is that the base camp of the orcs must be here." Nolin said very sure, but this made Yang Feng a little confused. She had never been in, how did she know that the base camp of others was here.

Seeing Yang Feng’s doubts, Nuolin explained: “According to the record, the orcs finally disappeared here, so they will definitely regard this as their base camp. No one will give up their homeland and territory.”

If this is the case, then it makes sense. Yang Feng suddenly asked, "Where is the territory of your feather clan?"

It was estimated that Nuolin had to choke him anyway, but Nuolin pointed to the sky calmly, Yang Feng froze and asked: "You mean in the sky."

"Sure, the Yu Clan is not in the sky, is it still underground!" Nuolin answered the sentence, somewhat proud.

In the sky, Yang Feng looked up and saw that the Ren Yu clan is capable enough. In this sky, some people don’t understand it. It seems that the satellites have not made any big discoveries these days, but he vaguely felt that Nuolin was not joking. Suddenly, he thought A place-the city of the sky.

"Go!" Seeing that Yang Feng didn't respond, Nuolin reminded him kindly.

"Are you one?" Yang Feng asked.

"No, I'm afraid of death." Nolin's answer left Yang Feng speechless for a while, and let him go. People are afraid of death. Isn't he afraid of death?Or does Norin think that Yang Feng has an immortal body?

"Are you sure you won't go with me?" Yang Feng asked.

"No!" Nolin replied simply.

"Then if the Orcs had the good things of your Feathers back then, I got them and you can't return them!" Yang Feng didn't believe it. Nuolin had no interest in the orc territories at all. When the clan was strong, it must have robbed things. This is the same virtue as the Eight-Nation Allied Forces. The strong is king. This is the law of the world.

"Don't go!" Nuolin's altogether exceeded Yang Feng's expectations. He glanced at Nuolin suspiciously. Yang Feng ignored her and stepped back to a secret place and began to rest. You can't go in during the day, and you have to wait until the night is dark and the wind is high.

After dark, Nuolin has disappeared, and I don’t know where he went, but Yang Feng is sure that she is still nearby and is watching him, wanting to take advantage of him, but it depends on whether he has the ability to take advantage of him. It's profitable.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Yang Feng went to the mountain silently, very fast. As the saying goes, Wangshan ran to death. Yang Feng ran for two hours before reaching the foot of the mountain. Looking at the mountain, Yang Feng was a little speechless. , Such a big mountain, there is no specific location, it is difficult to find, but fortunately there is the eye of heaven, if this is to be found bit by bit, it is estimated that when he finds it, the orcs will be invincible.

As fast as Yang Feng can go, the search speed can be as fast as possible. In order to avoid rushing and startling snakes, Yang Feng did not use flying machines. Unless he encounters some ditches and ridges, he flew at a low altitude and crossed directly over the past. The speed is at least a hundred miles away in an hour, but because the search is carpet-like, he didn’t walk a lot. In the field of other orcs, he didn’t dare to let other people search with him on a carpet-like search too presumptuously. , God knows what will be here, if it can reduce casualties, let's reduce it as much as possible.

"That won't work!" Bull Demon King jumped out and said to Yang Feng. He looked worried.

"Others are not suitable for searching!" Yang Feng said helplessly.

"Why use people?" The Bull Demon asked puzzledly.

"What do you need to use?" Yang Feng asked in confusion, guessing that the demon fly might still have the ability to search for targets.

"As a person with a summoning technique, you actually rely on your two legs to find something. This is simply an insult to the summoned beast." The Bull Demon taught.

Yang Feng was stunned, trying to understand what the Bull Demon King was talking about, and said helplessly: "I don't want to make fearless sacrifices. It is not easy to cultivate each summoned beast."

"You have hit the door, and are still cherishing your summoned beasts. Is it necessary? You can't deal with the orc army alone to avoid casualties. Then I think it is not to lose a few summoned beasts, but Can you live by yourself? In the war, what can survive, besides strength, must have brains." The Bull Demon King said mercilessly.

"Brother Niu said, I walked into the misunderstanding." Yang Feng sincerely accepted the criticism, waved his hand and summoned an owl. The owl flew forward, and the owl appeared. The Bull Devil gave Yang Feng a surprised look. Asked, "Is this a summoning technique?"

It’s no wonder that the Bull Demon King suspected that the summoning technique in his memory was not so powerful. There are hundreds of them.

Now that the summoned beasts were dispatched, Yang Feng and the others were left waiting. Although these owls were not at the level of spirit beasts, they were not ordinary owls. After Yang Feng gave orders through his mind, they were able to execute them well. When the Bull Demon King said something, Yang Feng felt that he had walked into a misunderstanding before. After he became stronger and stronger, he always wanted to solve any problems by himself, ignoring others, and he could handle most things. , But this kind of efficiency is the lowest. Moreover, as the fighting becomes more and more cruel, the necessary training is still needed, especially the fierce battle outside of this kind of training, and it is not to be missed. At this time, it is a big wave. Good moment.

As the saying goes, it’s the mule that pulls out for a walk. The strength is not strong or not. It’s not the final word. You have to use actual actions to prove that you are strong. This proof may bleed, or it may be. Death, but only in the face of death, can the potential of twelve be exploded, so the person who can be used as a big use is by no means a flower in a greenhouse.

Only after thousands of tempers and baptisms of blood and fire can you truly grow. Whether it is a human or a beast, it is like this. At a certain time, sacrifice is inevitable, and it has become necessary. In the face of the increasingly severe situation in the future, Yang Feng will hold on to the previous thoughts, that kind of practice will slowly lead people into the ditch to a point where they will never recover. At that time, he will A hero becomes a sinner.