"Woo!" Grimm shook his head desperately, but his struggle was of no avail in the eyes of the Thousand-Hand Demon. At this moment, he seemed like the second male protagonist in a horror movie who is always persecuted and encountered an irresistible force.
Horrible scene!
His whole body began to wither quickly.
Grimu's last thought was not his desire to live, but his confusion about the chief.
"Our grassland, our sky, why should we leave...hometown..."
Grimu tried his best to stand up, and his brother seemed to be running on the grassland again before his eyes.
"Abu, Eji!" Gemumu held his brother's hand and waved to his parents in the distance.
The father was wearing an orc's robe and he was riding on a group of war horses. The father said: "Come back quickly. Your Iggy and Ovo are here and have brought you your brothers' favorite yogurt cake!"
"Aha is here?" Grimm shouted.
Father's kind face is always so reassuring. He nodded: "Here we go, today is your Eji's birthday, they are all here."
Gemu and Gemumu looked at each other, and suddenly the two brothers raised something at the same time, which turned out to be a garland: "Eji, happy birthday!"
The mother behind her father's horse covered her mouth with joy. She was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes: "Silly boy, it's not a loss, I killed a sheep today."
"I want sheep tail oil!" Gemumu ran over.
And Grimm cursed: "Beware of the garland!"
He had no choice but to hold the wreath alone and follow the footsteps.
The picture in front of him only appeared for a moment, and then it disappeared. Grimm fell on the cold rock, and the surrounding pictures began to become blurry.
"It turns out that death...is not that terrible."
Grimm closed his eyes.
…
Amber Mountain is quiet at night.
Dozens of tepees, which are unique to the prairie, are scattered on the green land around Amber Mountain.
Closest to the mountain, there is a long house, which is a house made of cloth and hay, with the totem of the Amber clan on it...
A golden rhombus stone.
The night patrols were walking on the road. They were holding maces in their hands and they were all very tall.
"Why do I feel flustered as soon as night falls..." said a patrolling orc, sitting on a stone.
"Ge'ao, you may be homesick..."
"You don't want to?" Ge Ya glanced at him.
The orc captain laughed loudly: "Of course I do, but now our grassland is no longer there. The clan leader said that after we finish mining the mines in this mine, the rare people will reward us with a rich grassland."
"Yes, then I will be able to run on the grassland with my children, just like when I was a child... But there are fewer and fewer humans recently."
"Originally, humans and orcs were peaceful and did not interfere with each other... now, alas..."
"That's all adults' business, we just have to do our own thing."
"Let's go, continue patrolling. Why don't you leave?" The captain looked at Ge Ya in confusion.
Ge Ya's face turned pale: "Captain, I...I can't move, please help me!"
He stretched out his hand, and the captain discovered that tentacles had appeared on Ge Ya's legs at some point, and Ge Ya's body began to slump and shrink...
"Ge Ya!" The captain ran over.
"Team..." Ge Ya fell to the ground and became a mummy.
The captain hugged the mummy and shouted to the surrounding team members: "There is an enemy attack! Prepare to defend!"
However, tentacles shot up from the ground, blocking all the patrol members, making them unable to move.
Puff puff puff!
All the orcs patrolled, and a tentacle appeared on their Tianling Cap at the same time. These tentacles quickly drained the bodies of the orcs.
Under the moonlight, the Thousand-Hand Demon walked out of a pile of rocks. He glanced around and said calmly: "Action!"
A large number of people holding explosive bags came out of the mine's exit. The leader, Ali, ran towards the long house in the distance holding the explosive bags.
"Don't drop any of the explosive charges or fuses," said the Thousand-Handed Demon.
Of course, the explosives in this world are still the most basic and do not have any technical content, so they also win by quantity.
Boom boom boom...
Continuous explosions exploded from around the Amber clan's tent.
The flames immediately engulfed everything around them.
"What's going on?" A female orc ran out. She fell to the ground, but stepped on an explosive package, and she was directly swallowed by the explosive package.
In another burning tent, there was a young orc pushing an adult orc and crying: "Eji! Eji, please wake up, Eji...wuwuwu..."
Obviously, the dead orc was his mother, using her own body to provide shelter for the child's body.
A large number of orcs were killed one after another in the explosion, and the bodies of the dead orcs shriveled up until they finally turned into mummies.
The Thousand-Hand Demon's eyes were filled with blood red, and he felt a steady stream of power flowing out of the bodies of these orcs, and then coming to him.
The deficient body has slowly begun to replenish it.
Huang Jing couldn't bear to see a young orc, and she backed away step by step.
The young orc screamed at her: "You devils, kill me Eji and Abu! I will fight with you!"
As he said that, the little orc took out a wooden knife.
Ali suddenly flashed in front of Huang Jing. He held a rusty iron knife in his hand and hit the orc on the back of the head.
After walking a few steps, the little orc stumbled and fell to the ground, killing him on the spot and turning into a mummy.
"What are you doing? Why are you so dazed? These are all orcs!" Ali cursed.
Huang Jing pursed her lips and said, "But, but he also has parents..."
"Put away your kindness, so many of our compatriots have died because of their injuries!" Ali said, and he kicked the little orc away.
Just when Ali was about to go to another place to finish the attack, a big knife suddenly flew out from the fire!
This big knife rotated rapidly in the air and passed by Ali.
Ali took two steps and then stopped because his body was cut in half!
"Ali!" Huang Jing exclaimed.
A huge black shadow appeared from the fire: "How dare humble humans harm people from my Amber clan!"
Here comes a giant orc nearly five meters tall!
He waved in the direction of Ali, and the giant knife returned to his hand like a boomerang. The scarlet fur all over his body, and the body like a huge red tower, made every mining slave present stunned.