"Think, I want to say it..." Seeing the demonic mandrill looking at him with a joking look on his face, the trembling fourth elder had no choice but to reply.
"Hmph, you know what's going on, so go ahead and speak." The mandrill said calmly: "But you have to remember that you only have one chance. If I hear even one word of your lie, I will kill you immediately.
"
"Crack!"
"Huhuhu!" As soon as these words were spoken, the demonic mandrill slapped the opponent on the shoulder, and the cold ice layer that froze the fourth elder immediately disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that it had such a method, the fourth elder was so frightened that he no longer dared to hide anything at this moment.
"That kind of treasure was originally snatched away by the ancestors of our sable orc clan after they attacked and killed all the members of an ancient tribe thousands of years ago."
The fourth elder trembled and whispered: "It's just that it was stained with the blood of foreigners, forming an extremely terrible curse. After getting this thing, more than ten children of the ancestors died suddenly within a few years, and
It itself gradually became seriously ill and its life was in jeopardy."
"Later, my ancestors figured out that it was the treasures and the blood of aliens that came together to create an extremely vicious curse. In order to resolve this curse, our ancestors drifted to many places in the last few years of their lives. Finally, they found
This little canyon of space.”
The fourth elder said: "Later, in order to resolve the resentment and curse of the treasure, it buried it here."
"Why did your sable orc ancestor choose this place to bury treasure?"
"According to the deathbed messages of our ancestors passed down from generation to generation, this canyon in a small space has a rather weird 'geomagnetic power', which can shock the treasures and prevent them from going berserk, and was successfully sealed by our ancestors.
.”
Hearing the fourth elder's explanation, the demon mandrill nodded slowly, and then sternly said: "What is that treasure? Tell me!"
"Yes, it is a body of spiritual fire!" The fourth elder was yelled at by it. His body could not help but tremble slightly, and he immediately told the truth.
"Spirit fire?!"
"So the spiritual fire is the true face of the treasure?" After hearing this, Demon Mandrill and King Jiaxiu were very happy. They were worried about how to explain to Guan Heng about running around when they went back. If they got this spiritual fire now, they would not be able to go back.
It's easy to explain.
"Our brothers are determined to win this spiritual fire!"
"Yes, the spiritual fire is destined to belong to us!" Hearing King Jiaxiu's words, Demon Mandrill nodded, and then growled to the fourth elder: "Where is the spiritual fire sealed? Tell me!"
"Yes, yes, I said, I said!" Seeing the demon mandrill looking like he wanted to eat himself alive, the fourth elder was so frightened that he was sweating profusely.
It hurriedly screamed: "Deep underground just below our camp on the edge of the small canyon, there is a huge altar, which is the area where the sealed spiritual fire is located, but so far, no one has been able to sneak into that place."
"What do you mean no one can sneak in?"
"It's like this. There is a kind of 'geomagnetic power' under the small canyon that has been continuously derived since ancient times. It can strengthen and strengthen the seal on the spiritual fire, but this kind of thing also puts a great burden on the bodies of us sable orcs."
The fourth elder explained: "If we are close to the underground magnetic center for a long time, our internal organs will be severely traumatized. According to the last words left by our ancestors, every few hundred years, the geomagnetic power of the small canyon will be in a state of exhaustion for a few days.
, then we can get back the sealed spiritual fire."
"I see, you are afraid of the deadly force of geomagnetism, which is interesting." King Jiaxiu said to the demon mandrill with a smile: "These losers are afraid of the force of geomagnetism, but that thing may not work for us buddies, are you right?
?”
"Well, in short, let's go and investigate first." As he said that, the demonic mandrill kicked the little boss and the fourth elder who fell to the ground, and then said: "Take us to the sable orc camp quickly, if you dare to delay grandpa.
Time, you know what the serious consequences will be!"
"Yes yes yes!"
The little boss and the fourth elder agreed while hurriedly getting up. Because they were so anxious, the two guys' heads banged together.
"Damn it, you beast!"
"Pah!" The fourth elder got angry and waved his hand and gave the other party a slap. The little boss covered his face and yelled: "Old man, you are so arrogant even though you have missing arms and legs. Why didn't you die just now?"
"What?" Normally, he is aloof. When the little boss sees him, he will only kowtow and salute, and dare not fart more. The fourth elder never expected that the other party would be so arrogant now. His lips trembled with anger and he almost couldn't say anything.
The words came out.
"I'm going to die, and you can't escape death now. Why should I be polite to you?" The little boss cursed and wanted to take action.
"Bah, bang, bang!" But in the next moment, the demonic mandrill stepped forward and slapped the little boss on the face several times. The blows made the guy's mouth bleed, stars in his eyes, and he dared not speak in anger.
The mandrill said coldly: "If you have any grudges, let's wait until we get to the sable orc camp. By then, I guarantee that you two will fight each other!"
"That's right, lead the way quickly, otherwise you will die!"
King Jiaxiu next to him glared and roared menacingly. Seeing that both of them were about to get angry, the two orcs were so frightened that they did not dare to say anything else. In the blink of an eye, there was only one word left in their hearts, that is
--despair!
But as long as they can live for a little longer, they don't have to worry about much. The fourth elder and the little leader looked at each other, then sighed, and then they stopped making noises, hugging each other's shoulders and supporting each other, and staggered forward.
.
…
After a while, everyone arrived near the sable orc tribe's camp on the edge of a small canyon.
"Masters, here we are, the camp is right in front." At this moment, the little leader raised his hand tremblingly and pointed straight ahead.
"Huh, is this right here?" Demon Mandrill glanced at the area ahead, and then said coldly: "How many sable orcs are there in this place?"
"In total, the total number is more than three hundred, not counting the clan chief's guard and the private soldiers accompanying several elders."
When the little boss said this, he glanced at the fourth elder, who immediately said: "You, what are you looking at me for? I don't have private soldiers or subordinates, and I am the weakest among the elders, otherwise
I won’t be able to practice my water control powers anymore.”
"Hahaha, that's right." The corners of the Demon Mandrill's lips curled up slightly, and he sneered: "But if you are really capable, you won't fall into our hands."
"Yes, yes." Hearing this, the fourth elder looked ugly and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "These elders are very capable, but compared with you, I can't even be considered a fart."