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Su Cha had completely lost consciousness and disappeared from this world.

Feeling that the connection with his partner was suddenly broken, Cang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his green eyes turned scarlet.

The green vortex disappeared, and all the light spots among the leaves disappeared. The branches were broken, the leaves withered, and the Chonghua tree no longer regained its former vitality. It looked like an ordinary tree that had been damaged.

When Shi Yuan came in, he saw such a messy and decayed scene after the war. He was stunned for a moment and quickly stepped forward to help Cang Yuan up.

Even the black gauze could not completely cover the blood stains, and Shi Yuan's hands were stained a shocking red.

"How are you, Cangyuan?" Shi Yuan asked worriedly.

It's been a long time since I've seen Cang Yuan shed so much blood. The last time he was injured by a dragon beast was in the north.

"I can't die." Cang Yuan spat out three words indifferently, waved away the lion element and stood up on his own.

"It's better if you don't die." Shi Yuan curled his lips. Even with such a serious injury, he couldn't change his bad habit of not being touched by others.

But he also knew that Cang Yuan had incredible recovery ability. As long as Cang Yuan said he could not die, his life was really not in danger.

Shi Yuan looked around and asked, "Where is Su Cha?"

There was no answer from Cang Yuan, but he clearly felt that Cang Yuan's breathing was stagnant. Shi Yuan opened his mouth slightly: "It can't be that he was sent by God."

"She's gone."

Shi Yuan rarely tasted the feeling of loneliness from Cangyuan's cold tone. He also expected that this departure might not be a departure in the ordinary sense, so he wisely stopped asking.

"Ye Li has already gone after the divine envoy. The wolf orc in Xiyun City is seriously injured. I believe he will be brought back soon." Shi Yuan said about the divine envoy's situation.

Cang Yuan just gave a faint hum, glanced at the so-called sacred tree, and walked out of the courtyard.

"My father has helped you to block the orcs from the Temple of God. Fortunately, the orcs from your tribe and the Jinyuan tribe arrived in time to restrict the other three cities. Otherwise, we, Nanxuan City, would not be able to do anything about it.

Deal with so many high-level orcs."

Shi Yuan followed Cang Yuan. He came here specifically to tell Cang Yuan about the situation outside.

"There are many priests and witch doctors in the Temple of the Divine Envoy, as well as some fifth- and sixth-level orcs. My father said it's best to convince them, otherwise if they really fight, it will be very painful."

"How is your health? Can you still fight?"

"I just saw that several orcs in your tribe have broken through the sixth level. You didn't even call me for such a good thing? What a shame!"

Shi Yuan kept chattering. Although he was trying to persuade him to make peace, his words revealed his excitement for a fight.

The door of the sacrificial hall slowly opened, and the noisy people inside temporarily silenced themselves and looked toward the door.

The wound covered by the black gauze no longer drips blood. It is inlaid with exquisite silver and green dark patterns. The face is like a god, but it carries a demonic bloodthirsty killing intent. The blood stains on the neck add a bit of evil.

After the Lord of Nanxuan City, Shi Cheng, and Cang Yuan looked at each other, they withdrew from the main hall.

Shi Yuan glanced at Cang Yuan worriedly and closed the main door.

The main hall where the sacrificial activities were held was very empty. Cang Yuan walked slowly to the place where the envoy of the gods was playing the sacrificial music, which immediately aroused questions from the people below.

"What do you want to do? Where is the God Envoy?"

"You, a wandering orc, are you worthy of standing on it?"

"You actually dare to be disrespectful to the gods. The beast god will punish you."

"We want to see the envoy of God. Ah!"

The noisy sound suddenly stopped as several orcs fell.

Cang Yuan gently stroked the dart that Ah Cha gave him in his hand. The tip glowed with purple light. The corners of Cang Yuan's lips curled up with a cold expression and he looked at the crowd:

"From now on, there will be no divine envoys in Central City. If you want to survive, leave the small door and find a place to stay. Otherwise?"

Cang Yuan's voice was magnetic and pleasant, but at this moment, he was issuing an ultimatum.

Unfortunately, Cang Yuan's words did not have much effect, but instead aroused public anger.

"Who do you think you are? What a loud tone. There are so many of us, but we are still afraid of you, a wandering orc?"

"We are witch doctors and priests under the envoy of God. Who dares to do anything to us?"

"That's right! Who do you think you are?"

There were about a hundred people in the audience, but only a few of them lowered their heads and ran out of the small door. Most of them stayed with angry faces and made disdainful taunts at Cang Yuan on the stage.

In the Temple of God's Envoy, they have excellent living conditions, and can enjoy the blessing of the beast god every year. They are respected by others and are superior. Every tribe that invites them is respectful. They also have countless animal crystals, shell crystals, and delicacies from the mountains and seas.

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A wandering orc dares to shout with them and resist their noble envoy?

Although most of the orcs were gearing up, due to Cang Yuan's intimidating momentum, no one dared to be the first to step forward and could only verbally abuse him.

Cang Yuan had no expression on his face and calmly took out a light green medicine bottle from the blue square bag, uncorked it and threw it into the crowd.

The porcelain bottle was smashed to pieces with a palm and fell to the ground. The orcs around them scattered one after another.

The fragrance of Qizhi floats in the air, it is clear and elegant, and it smells particularly good.

While everyone was surprised and curious, Cang Yuan took an antidote pill, walked out of the small door, closed the door and locked it, and finished in one go.

He was never a good guy, but he gave them a chance, didn't he?

If it were Ah Cha, no matter how ignorant they were of current affairs, they would still let them go.

However, Ah Cha is no longer there.

The orcs who took orders from that old man and tried to sacrifice Ah Cha to serve the entire Temple of God should all die!

By the time everyone in the hall reacted and shouted not to let Cang Yuan escape, it was already too late.

The lower-level female orc had vomited black blood and fell to the ground, her eyes wide open with disbelief.

The higher-level orcs rushed towards the door, only to find that they could no longer change into their animal forms, and they could no longer use all their strength. Severe pain was felt in their internal organs, but they could not make any sound.

They didn't know that Su Cha had studied the poison in Cang Yuan's body for a whole month after seeing the large area of ​​foam orchids in the Temple of God's Envoy. It was only one bottle of highly toxic poison.

Moorchid is the only plant that can limit the special abilities of orcs. This was inspired by Yusu's poison-making method.

Although the foam orchid is precious, it is not rare, but other medicinal ingredients are rare and hard to find. Su Cha will not be able to get a second bottle in a few years.

This kind of poison is too lethal and causes area-of-effect damage. Apart from the exquisite detoxification pill she made using thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, there is no other way to detoxify it.

Su Cha didn't plan to use it lightly, and only gave it to Cang Yuan for emergencies.

"Solved so quickly?" Shi Yuan rushed to Cang Yuan, somewhat unbelievable that he had solved those stubborn orcs who regarded themselves as noble and noble so quickly.
Chapter completed!