"It's down, it's down!" A voice of laughter came from outside the cave entrance.
"I just said that I saw someone running out of here before. How about that? I'm right."
"Everyone, come and help, pull these little cubs out and take them back together later."
Several orcs with thick beards walked in. Just as they were about to take action, they saw several people lying on the ground. They were all dumbfounded: Where did these adult orcs come from? Aren't they just cubs?
"I asked why these two little guys came back so quickly. It turns out they were moving reinforcements."
They pulled Lu Lai Lu Qu Qu and Tiger Boss out of the cave and tied them together with ropes.
"It's just right to bring these adult orcs back as bait," one of them said.
"These people are so tall, they don't look like they belong to the river tribe." Another person with triangular eyes analyzed.
"No matter where they come from, as long as we, the Witch Doctor, are here, everyone will end up with the same fate."
"Yes, no matter who he is, even if the leader of the Namu tribe comes and falls into our hands, there will be no return."
"You're right. The Wood Tribe is nothing. The Liger Tribe is awesome. Isn't it almost over now? Hahaha..."
They were talking to themselves, dragging the deer away and locking them in a cave, where many cubs were already locked up.
The tiger bosses were dragged to another place.
The smell of blood was very strong there, and there were many corpses of adult orcs piled up.
"I asked Gemu, when will the witch doctor come over? The smell is so bad that I can hardly bear it." The two orcs guarding the corpse sat next to each other, talking intermittently.
They also have full beards, but one of them has red beard and the other has yellow beard.
"Who knows, the sun is too strong now, and the witch doctor is afraid of the heat, so he should come out later. But this is the most corpses we have obtained during this period, and the witch doctor must be well prepared."
"Tell me, where did the witch doctor get those bugs? I feel scared just looking at them."
"The witch doctor said that this is a gift from the beast god to our tribe. Our tribe has always been bullied by the liger tribe. With these little bugs, the liger tribe will never be proud again."
"Haha, I didn't expect such a small insect to be able to kill that guy like a lion. Just thinking about it makes me tremble with joy!" the yellow-bearded orc said with a proud smile.
"By the way, have you taken the pills given by the witch doctor today? Why can't I smell the medicine on your body?" The red-bearded orc approached the other person and smelled it.
"Didn't eat it!" The yellow-bearded orc immediately jumped up, took out a pill from his arms, and drank it.
"Thankfully you reminded me, otherwise I would have suffered a lot today..."
"Remember in the future, if those bugs crawl onto your body, you will be doomed." His accomplice said sincerely.
…
The tiger fell asleep for a long time. When he woke up, he felt as if there were a thousand pounds of weight on his body, making it hard for him to breathe.
"Where am I?" He opened his eyes and suddenly met a pair of enlarged, gray eyes.
These were the eyes of a dead orc, the owner of which had his skull smashed.
The tiger boss was startled, and his body curled up involuntarily.
Although he had killed many ferocious beasts and participated in battles, he had never been so close to a corpse.
He tried to move his hands and feet, but there were too many corpses on him and he couldn't breathe.
"Could it be buried as a dead animal?" Tiger Boss thought to himself.
At this moment, the originally quiet surroundings became noisy, and after a while, the fire lit up again.
A group of orcs were holding some kind of ceremony lively, some were singing loudly, and others were dancing.
The tiger boss became more and more curious.
He used all his strength to move an animal leg across his head, and finally moved a gap, allowing him to see outside.
The dancing females were wearing very little, and their powerful legs seemed to be digging a hole into the ground with every step they took.
They formed a circle, and in the circle sat a bearded orc.
This is the first time that Tiger Boss has seen an orc with this appearance.
He raised his head as hard as he could and looked around, and found that almost all the males present had big beards.
The beards covered half of their faces. Boss Tiger thought inappropriately: Wouldn't such a long beard be in the way?
After the dance, all the females retreated, and the orc sitting in the middle stood up.
Only then did Boss Tiger realize that this orc was different from the others. His beard was not loose, but braided, one strand at a time.
"Witch Doctor Gerry, this is the bait we have prepared for you. Please use this bait to raise more divine insects so that our tribe can become the most powerful tribe on the grassland as soon as possible."
One of the orcs knelt down on one knee and held his hands in front of his chest to express his sincere wishes. The other orcs also followed suit. They all knelt down and bowed to the witch doctor.
"You have done well, my children." Witch Doctor Gerry said in a gentle tone. He did not ask the kneeling people to stand up, but waved back. Five females came out, each carrying a
A plate filled with black pills.
"This is the magic medicine gifted to everyone by the Beast God. With this medicine, you will not be attacked by the magic insects. Only the beastmen of our Datta tribe are eligible to enjoy it."
The orcs lined up to get the pills. After everyone received the pills, they knelt down and raised their hands to the witch doctor to express their determination.
"Benevolent beast god, please give power to Witch Doctor Gerry, and let the Witch Doctor lead us to become the rulers of this continent."
"Your Majesty the Beast God, we have prepared fresh orc bodies. Please bring luck to them."
…
Boss Tiger looked at this scene and felt cold in his heart when he heard their words.
"This tribe is too cruel. They actually use the bodies of orcs to make medicine." Boss Tiger thought.
But soon, he realized that he was still too naive.
This witch doctor of the Data tribe did not want to make them into medicine, but to make something even more incredible. This chapter has been completed!
