Kaeus's chess game

152 Battle of Consumption

The ghost came out of the shed and kicked the turtle shell with the fragrance of meat. "I didn't expect this old turtle to be quite fragrant. Unfortunately, we don't have the habit of eating orcs. I'll keep these hammers. Brother Youlin, make a quagmire and bury it."

The use of mental strength does not affect the recuperation. Youlin looked at the tortoise shell on the ground and shouted, "Mud!" Just like the launch of Hei Zuo, it immediately turned into a soft mud under the tortoise shell and slowly swallowed it. After a few bubbles appeared on the mud, it was restored to its original state by the secluded forest. Except for a black soil on the ground, no one could see that a turtle orc had died here.

"This thing is simple to destroy corpses and save a lot of rotten sand," the ghost said with a smile. "You practice your mental strength while recuperating from your injury. Maybe this quagmire can also become your killer in the future."

Youlin smiled. One more skill in this dangerous forest will give you one more chance to live. Besides, Wuling doesn't need to chant spell or send fields. It is simple and fast to use. After using it several times, he really likes it. Anyway, his life is saved by a ghost. Youlin is simply brazen to use this. The witch left.

"Six days have passed since the hunting. Agui, your harvest this time must have surprised the camp. Ha ha, I didn't expect that you could reach the first place in the hunting list after only a month. Now Captain Jing Teng is so happy." Youlin lay on the skin and said proudly, "Our brigade finally has a capable person, and this ranking will also be upgraded."

"I don't know how this loss is. Our team alone has lost half of it, and Captain Jing Teng should be distressed when we go back." The ghost sat on the skin, took out a leg of sheep and roasted it on the fire.

"This is not a big problem. If it weren't for the loss of martial arts saints, the legendary warriors would not be too sad even if they all died," Youlin whispered, "On this battlefield, although everyone is cannon fodder, cannon fodder is also graded. Martial saints are all valuable resources. As far as I know, 50 legendary warriors It is possible that a person will evolve into a martial saint, which requires good luck.

"Where did these legendary warriors come from?" Ghosts are very curious about the people in the demon world. According to what Youlin said, human beings have stationed tens of thousands of warriors in the demon world, which is above the legendary level of Qing Yishui, and even a senior warrior is rarely seen.

"The Black Flag Army often brings a large number of young warriors from Zuo'er Island and the mainland. They will train them into legendary warriors from the barracks of the Black Flag Army and the Blue Flag Army and add them to three battlefields, while those who have not reached the legendary warriors are used as coolies. The fortresses of the Black Flag Army and the desert army towns of the Blue Flag Army are built by them. It's set." Youlin said as if nothing had happened, but the ghost could think of how many human youths had died in the demon world in these thousands of years.

"Why did you do this? Everyone simply destroyed the teleport, didn't it break the thoughts of these orcs, and everyone didn't have to fight around like this. The ghost said doubtfully.

"We will be in trouble without war," Youlin took a strange look at the ghost, and then said slowly, "It seems that you are still too young. Let me tell you the truth. A family in the mainland can raise one or two children a year. Like those young couples may have more than ten children in their lives, we They began to give birth and raise at the age of 20, and by the age of 28, they had eight children, and the family became ten. But by 48, the eight children should also be born and raised, so each child gave birth to eight children in eight years, that is to say, by the couple was not yet 60 years old, the two of It has become 74 people!"

"Mainlanders can generally live to more than 100 years. The number of people born and raised in a family alone can scare people to death. If these children are allowed to continue to be born and raised, the mainland will soon be filled by people. When the time comes, food will not be enough for everyone to eat," Youlin sighed: "This The war lasted for thousands of years and helped the mainland reduce the burden for thousands of years. I heard that the orcs on the opposite side are the same. If they don't open up new places to live, they can only rely on war to consume people..."

"How could it be like this..." The ghost was stunned by the huge number after a little calculation. The hermits have rested for thousands of years and have not recovered, but the mainlanders produce desperately like hens. If there is no consumption of the demon world, the ghost really believes that human beings can blow up the mainland by themselves.

"War is evil, but for the future, we all need this evil war!" Youlin said feebly.

The two silently ate the leg of mutton. Although the ghost roasted it fragrantly, both of them had no taste, like chewing wax.

The dog demons brought by the group of werewolf-headed people did not leave this area. They always wander around the area. It is estimated that these dog demons also wonder why the werewolf-headed people who are with them can enter the territory of other dog demons. But when the dog demon wandered around, there were suddenly fewer beasts nearby. Some orcs occasionally came over and mistakenly thought that this was the territory of the werewolf-headed man, so they dodged.

Wolf orcs nature like groups, so ordinary orcs don't want to provoke these mad dogs, but even if they are blood relatives of the same clan, there are still unruly orcs who don't like to grab food from wolves! A dog demon struggled to jump out of the woods with a lame leg. Other dog demons immediately surrounded and looked at the dense forest behind their peers fiercely. Their low whimpers and snow-white teeth showed their determination to revenge. These dog demons were angry at the injury of their peers!

A contemptuous scolding sounded in the dense forest, and a not tall but strong figure slowly came out of the back of the tree. His broad shoulders, thick waist, and a fat body were left with pebble-like hard muscles, and strong limbs like dry vines. Up, it beats from time to time with the movement; on the almost square big head, two big black eyes are staring at the front indifferently like two huge black gems, but a trace of ferocious scarlet that will flash when occasionally sweeping at the canine demon, and the thick mane that extends from the top of the head to the neck makes it short The strong figure is a little noble, which makes people feel different at a glance.

In this way, a cold and fierce strong orc with a little arrogant came out silently. As soon as he stood there, many dog demons clamped their tails tightly and retreated in fear.

Everyone can recognize that this is the strongest orc of the Wolf clan, the only warrior of the Wolf clan that dares to challenge the tiger and lion clan alone, a noble and arrogant mastiff warrior!

As the strongest warrior of the Wolf clan, the Mastiffs have been using the ancient elimination method to cultivate their offspring. The mastiffs in the same nest can only live with their parents for a year and must leave their homes to live with children of the same age. They will be strictly taught by the elders of the clan and trained as a warrior, etc. By adulthood, the coming-of-age ceremony of the Mastiff is to kill a mastiff of the same age!

The weakness of the Mastiff means death, so every Mastiff tries his best to exercise himself not to lag behind. In order to survive, they have become belligerent madmen, and a little thing will fight for life and death! In such a cruel elimination, only the strongest mastiffs can survive, and there will be endless battles waiting for them!

As they get older, the mastiff will become deeper and deeper, and their hearts will become more and more distorted. As soon as the mastiff does, they will fall into paranoid madness. Unless they tear up their opponents or kill themselves, nothing can calm an angry mastiff.

In the mastiff, you can only leave the tribe after reaching the qualification of a warrior, so any mastiff you can see outside is the best warrior and the craziest butcher!

In the face of such a powerful madman, even groups of dog demons did not dare to move forward. After being scanned by the indifferent eyes of the mastiff, several weak dog demons were even scared to collapse to the ground, sobbing in a low voice and dare not move.

The lonely and arrogant Mastiff disdains to cooperate with any race. Even these Wolf blood relatives are lazy to talk about it. The contempt in the Mastiff's eyes is even stronger. It doesn't even look again and strides in the direction of the forest. The Wolfs have a sensitive nose and can smell burning more than ten miles away. Paste taste.

Seeing the fire from afar, the mastiff nodded slightly. Only human beings can do such a stupid thing. Orcs are all children of the earth and have known to protect the nature around them since childhood. They will not make such a large bonfire in the woods. In addition to the luxury waste of trees, it is also very dangerous!

The mastiff doesn't like to attack, and the open fight is the favorite of such a crazy guy. Far away from the bonfire, the mastiff begins to grab the trunk with his dark claws, leaving a clear trace, which is not only warning the nearby orcs but also demonstrating, unless the fire is around the Human beings are deaf, otherwise he will know that he has come.

In addition to the burning smell, there is also a lot of sour smell and blood in the air. The mastiff warrior with a skeleton dragon tattooed on his chest has been in this forest area for several years and has long been familiar with the vicious smell of human rotten sand. It knows that this is a trap, but when will the arrogant mastiff warrior be scared away by humans?

More than ten meters away from the forest, the mastiff warrior stopped. Before he did it, he was still an excellent warrior, with a shrewd mind and rich combat experience. After the big eyes on the left and right sides of the almost huge faces glanced around, the mastiff warrior saw the forest lying strangely by the fire. On the top, there was no ghost that was deliberately hidden.

The smart mastiff sneered at the corners of his mouth. He cut a thick branch and tied it to the ground with his strong hands. The mastiff warrior reached out and picked a string of long hairs from his back and hung them on the branches. The breeze in the forest gently blew the long hairs on the string of things. The forest looked carefully before he recognized these It's a human head!

Human heads with twisted faces!