The rain stopped at some point, and even the dark clouds disappeared, and the misty moonlight shone a silver light on the earth.
Under the moonlight, a thin figure appeared behind the orc team. A white magic robe was better than snow. Under the moonlight, the whole person seemed to be stained with a faint silver light, like a god, and his clothes fluttered, as if he would ride the wind at any time.
The person who came was an alien present, only she was not stained with any water vapor, as if she had walked out of the painting, and it was Wuyou who came from the Beast God Mountain.
Wuyou's appearance excited the orcs. They all saw Wuyou enter the inheritance land with their own eyes. This time, they were able to come out safely. The result was self-evident. The tradition of thousands of years has made them look a little more awe at Wuyou's eyes. The orc team, which has never been disciplined, even took Wuyou as the starting point and made way for a three-person wide road, lowered their heads slightly, and expressed respect as Wuyou.
At this moment, Wuyou is the queen, the real queen, worshipped by millions of orcs, but the queen still remained unchanged and slowly moved towards a position where there was little money.
"It's you!!! You're fine!!!" Seeing Wuyou appear, Nan Tian's dim eyes burst out with light, his voice increased a little, and he seemed particularly excited.
He looked up at the city wall and met Nantian's surprised eyes unexpectedly. Wuyou frowned slightly. She didn't like this feeling very much.
As if he had guessed Wuyou's idea, Nantian actually ordered the city gate to be opened.
Under the surprised gaze of the soldiers, the leaders of the four empires came to the dangerous orcs.
Due to the war just now, the orcs almost lost their minds. Seeing that humans opened the city gate, they originally wanted to rush in, but in Wuyou's eyes full of pressure, they stopped and surrounded Wuyou in a protective manner.
"Is Xue Rou informing you?" Through the orc team like a human wall, Wuyou glanced at Nantian. Wuyou narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and his eyes swept to Emperor Beiyue, Emperor Xichu, and the envoy of Donglin, and asked with a frown.
"It's the saint of the Temple of Light!"
The answer in unison was spoken by the Emperor of Western Chu and the Envoy of Donglin. Only Nantian and Emperor Beiyue did not speak. Emperor Beiyue was not clear about the situation, but Nantian kept looking at Wuyou, as if there were thousands of words but I didn't know where to start.
"Is it her?" Nan Tian did not answer, and Wuyou asked again.
"Yeah!" Nan Tian's voice was a little light. After saying this, he glanced at Qian Shao behind Wuyou. Obviously he knew something. When he looked at Wuyou again, there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
Wuyou was not surprised to get such an answer, but just smiled bitterly and mocked his ignorance in his heart.
Originally, Xiaoye had noticed something strange in the place where God came, and told her about it, but she couldn't believe it. At this time, when she heard everyone's answer, this trust collapsed completely, replaced by anger.
"Sister Xue Rou, you are so cruel. Lan Jin has nothing to do with her. Why are you..." Love is deeply reproaching, Wuyou hates Xue Rou's mistakes, and he feels even more blamed himself. Looking at the void, Wuyou's eyes lost their focus.
When Qian Shao heard her words, he was the most excited one. His hand, which was originally holding the Cyclops, was completely relaxed. Looking at Wuyou in disbelief, his fat face turned pale.
"You mean... Lan Jin... Lan Jin was killed by Xue Rou?"
Qian Shao couldn't believe what his ears heard, so he ran to Wuyou's face and asked while pinching Wuyou's shoulder hard.
There was still blood donation on his hand from the Cyclops, and the fat blood palm directly left a hideous palm print on Wuyou Yuebai's magic robe.
Wuyou didn't answer him, but just looked at him with pity, not knowing how to explain this to him.
"Tell me! I need to know the answer! Lan Jin can't die in vain!!!" A little pain in her shoulder made Wuyou's brows frown even tighter. This was the first time Wuyou saw Qian Shao's domineering side, but she didn't expect it to be under such a situation.
"tell me!!!"
"Tell me quickly!!!"
He shook Wuyou's shoulders hard, and even vented his anger on Wuyou's body.
Yu Wuyou's strength has soared. He was infiltrated by the blood of the beast god and his body was much stronger than before. So he didn't feel any discomfort.
"Enough!!! Lan Jin is dead!"
"Lan Jin is dead! It was Xue Rou who killed her!"
"Who are you pretending to show this look that you don't believe? My contract beast discovered the aura of light magic from Lan Jin, which was only Xue Rou!!!" This matter was not Wuyou's fault, the only mistake was to know and not report it. She had no obligation to accept Qian Shao's questioning.
Hearing her scolding, Qian Shao's body trembled suddenly, and he noticed his loss of composure and was a little at a loss. His hands were removed from Wuyou's shoulders, and his head was shaking gently, as if he could not accept such facts. His whole body was shrouded in a haze breath, and his magic veins became unstable.
Wuyou could clearly feel the magical aura around him, that was...
Magical mutation?
"ah!!!"
Suddenly, a sad aura emanated from Qian Shao's body. This aura spread far away, and it was actually a powerful force. How could there be any pressure?
Wuyou was also scared. She was closest to Qian Shao and could feel this pressure deeply. If it weren't for her firm will and her strength soaring, she might have been convinced by this pressure.
Some people really admired the human soldiers, the ugly and hideous orcs. The only ones among the orcs who did not kneel were the Cyclops and the dead Combe.
"Soul awakening!!!"
Among the few strong men standing by humans, an old voice came from Andre, the president of Ernst College. From Andre's embarrassing figure, it can be seen that he had just arrived. Behind him was a man in red, which was actually Huo Yuyang who had disappeared for a long time. He was here to stop this war, but unfortunately he was still late...
"Dean, he...what is wrong with him?" Qian Shao's change made Huo Yuyang a little worried.
"He is actually her descendant..."
Andre didn't answer him, but just stared at Qian Shao's independent figure and lost his words.
"Stop him!!!" Seeing Qian Shao's eyes becoming more and more dull, Andre shouted to Wuyou.
Wuyou immediately slashed Qian Shao's neck directly on Qian Shao's neck, and Qian Shao fainted in the arms of the Cyclops.
"What's going on?" Although Qian Shao was knocked out, Wuyou still didn't understand the current situation.
"Sir Shaman, please save our king!" The Cyclops' words interrupted Andre's answer.
Wuyou had already looked for Combe's figure again, but was delayed by Xue Rou's affairs. Now he was a little anxious when he thought about it. Looking at the heavy face of the Cyclops, Wuyou had an ominous premonition in his heart, and frowned and asked, "Where is she?"
Without the use of Cyclops to guide the way, the orcs' team changed again and made a big road together. On the other side of the road was Combe, who had lost his voice.
Combe's condition was very bad. His body's temperature dropped sharply, his heartbeat stopped, and the blood in the wound had condensed. Under his body was a large pool of blood, which was obviously flowing out of him.
"What's going on?" Wuyou's voice suddenly cold and he asked the Cyclops.
"It was them, these humans who killed us!" The Cyclops' voice was full of sadness.
Walking slowly to Combe, Wuyou never looked at the city wall behind him again, and only said two words: "Return to the camp!"
This time it went very smoothly, and the orcs did not stop it, because they were looking forward to the human girl saving their king, and the humans did not stop it. They had witnessed the horror of crazy orcs, and even the kings of the four empires did not speak.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing the Cyclops holding Qian Shao in one hand and Combe in the other, and about to leave with Wuyou, Andre spoke out and stopped him.
I didn't understand Andrei's intention at this time, and Wuyou looked at him suspiciously.
"Can you give him to me? Can I give you a healthy person, he is my student!" The last sentence was to Wuyou, and Andre expressed his position.
"Reason!" Although Andre was Wuyou's dean, Wuyou's voice was still cold.
"He is a man from the land of God, and only that place can save him! Give him a gift to me quickly. If it is too late, his body will not be able to bear the awakening of the soul. All that is waiting for him is to explode and die!"
Although Andre said it was wild and wild, Wuyou knew from his nervous look that he was telling the truth, which gave the Cyclops a wink.
Leaving a small amount of money, the orc team returned to the camp in a mighty manner. After a night of battle, the sky turned white and it was obvious that it was almost dawn.
In the orcs' main business, Combe was lying silently on the only big bed, Wuyou was sitting beside the bed, while the Cyclops stood behind Wuyou with a complicated expression.
"What should I do?" After a long silence, Wuyou finally asked the question in his heart.
Although she has obtained the shaman heritage and her strength has soared, she still doesn't know how to redeem how to save the dead Combe.
The Cyclops stared at Combe until Wuyou spoke, then moved her eyes away and said slowly: "You have successfully accepted the inheritance of the shaman and will become the greatest shaman in my orc tribe. Some things are time to tell you. In our orc tribe, there is a legend that in ten thousand years, our orcs will usher in a human shaman. She can't help but inherit the madness of the past shamans, the chain of life, the madness of the group, the chain of souls, the guardian of the earth, the halo of thorns, and the soul of my orc tribe that I have dreamed of for a long time."
The Cyclops became more and more excited the more they spoke, and Wuyou was also a little scared, because whenever he spoke a noun, his mind would automatically respond to the magic spell, as if as long as he recited this magic spell, the shaman's magic would be realized.
"The Soul Deed is the most mysterious and magical shaman blessing of the Orc tribe. It can be a resurrection of an orc who has a healthy body for no more than three days!"
Finally, I reached the point. It seems that everything has its own fixed numbers, and only I can save Combe.
"I understand!" Nodded at the Cyclops, Wuyou used his eyes to signal that he could go out.
The Cyclops originally wanted to say something, but they didn't say anything grateful, but they sighed and left. The Orc tribe owed too much this human girl, and only their king could repay the love when he woke up.
In the camp, Wuyou looked at his hands, his eyes moved slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.