Chapter 350 Glory. Frost Wolf Blood Festival

When the knife called the White Wolf King a great one, as the king of the orcs, he was commanding his officers, and the heroes rounded up the frost wolves.

It's the way this group of frost wolves hunting military horses, three bread clips...

The captain of the wolf knight, the captain and the army commanders waved the horse poles in their hands and kept putting them around the necks of the frost wolves. In fact, they can use better and faster trap traps to attack the frost wolves, but this is a hunting festival. They must hunt their prey with the defense of their ancestors. Moreover, the ability of the wolf knight to trap traps is derived from the horse pole. Before they became the official wolf knights, they passed Keep practicing the horse pole before practicing the ability to successfully trap traps.

Under the command of the White Wolf King, the frost wolves gathered into a circle. Outside were strong male wolves, and inside were female wolves and injured wolves.

The white wolf king looked up to the sky and roared and said, "It turned out that it was the fortress for the hunting festival. You guys really forgot your mother. Use the skills we taught you to deal with us in turn."

The voice of the White Wolf King is majestic and full of vicissitudes. Just now, the knife used the strategy of the White Wolf King to deal with this group of frost wolves. When the frost wolf was the most full, ran the slowest, and the least alert, he launched an attack and drove the frost wolves to the end of the road.

"It is because we are the descendants of your mythical beasts that we deal with you in this way. Isn't that what you want to see? The orcs are constantly strong in this wild land. The winner is the king, and the loser is the law that this land has always maintained its youngest vitality. The knife answered the words of the wolf king.

"Youth, you are right. The war between mythical beasts and orcs is just a war between tribes within the grassland. Even if we are your ancestors, if we become weak, we don't deserve this fattest grassland.

However, the emperor of mythical beasts has returned. After hundreds of years of hardships, the descendants of mythical beasts have become as powerful as you. The time for mythical beasts to revenge on orcs has come. Tremble, you will accept the anger of the emperor of the mythical beast, and what I'm going to do now is to sacrifice with the life of me and my tribe for the glory of the emperor of the mythical beast.

The wolf king issued an order to the frost wolves with a roar. The frost wolves looked like death and made the strongest suicide attacks on the orc heroes and soldiers.

After a big war, the general who watched the battle felt that his soul was baptized by a desolate and tragic breath. This breath is so powerful and pure, full of the deepest kind of ** in the depths of life. The charm is long and endless. Even if the frost wolves all died in this way, they won the respect of all the orcs present, including the general night.

"Man, that's what it should be. He is born pure, dies purely, and there is no drag." The night muttered.

The knife glanced at Jiang Ye and said solemnly, "The rosefinch soldier is this pure, not afraid of death, not afraid of failure, but afraid of losing this pure **, and losing the courage to show the sword to a powerful enemy."

"Pure **, this is indeed the spirit of our orcs, the greatness of life and the glory of death." Liu Xiu sighed from the soul.

This is indeed a grand festival, a festival that is sacrificed with pure battle and blood. A solemn expression appeared on the faces of all the orcs present, which only appeared on the faces of the most devout religious believers. The festival just now may also be the orcs carrying out their own faith in the festival.

The knife ordered to peel all the frost wolves that died in the battle and fill the grass to make the Sirius flag, and the Sirius King flag made by the white wolf King belongs to the knife.

Thunder hammer, such a nation that takes wolves as totems and claims to be the descendants of wolves, is now dealing with their ancestors in such a straightforward way. Perhaps, as the White Wolf King said, this fattest grassland can only be owned by the most powerful kings, and death in battle is their glorious destination.

After that, as the king of the rosefinch, why can he enter the Tao with sword? Whether it is sword or the sword, it is soaked with the faith of the thunder hammer orc - pure **. Bring your strongest, strongest and most precious courage together, and interpret the most gorgeous attack with your life.

Attack, attack, and then attack, this is the rhythm in the bones of the grassland nation.

And the night who received such a baptism of artistic conception did not seem more excited, but more calm. In his eyes, this rhythm may be said to be an alternative interpretation of the free travel realm of "big, big, constantly big". After the fusion of ideas, the night interprets it into the rhythm of "lazy, lazy, no matter how lazy", which is extremely calm.

Whether it is "attack, attack, re-attack", or "big, bigger, keep getting bigger", or the rhythm of "lazy, lazy, no matter how lazy", it is to make people go to a broader and more exciting situation of life. The night can't help but want to learn from the wolf roaring moon and feel the pure excitement from the wild grassland.

At this time, looking at the women of Thunder Hammer, the night seems to know more about it. The kind of worship of the strong in their bones, and at the same time, the momentum of their continuous strengthening makes the night appreciate. For example, the flowing sleeves in front of you, and Jiang Rong, who is far away from the wolf city.

Thinking of the wolf cities, I feel that the interests of the wolf cities are paramount, and the inheritance realm of management is simply weak in front of the wolf totem artistic conception of the thunder hammer orc.

Because the interests-oriented population is just a group of sheep that live by water and grass, and the race that is born with pure fighting will and exciting ** is a group of wolves hunting on behalf of the sky.

The difference between wolves and sheep is most obvious in their most dangerous moments. If the so-called wolves surrounded by knives are the so-called wolves in the city, then they will definitely escape from the snow bubble, or they will not even have the courage to escape for their lives at all. They will only kneel down and surrender and beg for mercy. There is such a kind of slavery in the bones of sheep. When the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, it is just a group of obedient people. Want them to work hard? That's impossible.

Back to the tent, eating the knives of fragrant grilled fish and roast mutton, Liu Xiu and General Night, and are chatting at this moment.

"Jiang Ye, the ancestors of our orcs have always worshipped the wolf god, claiming to be the descendants of the wolf god, and calling ourselves an orc, but we hate the wolf and keep killing the wolf, but refuse to kill the wolf. Do you know why?" He sat in front of the stove and drank warm yellow rice wine.

shook his head at night, indicating that he didn't know.

The knife smiled and glanced at the Liuxiu girl who was constantly cutting meat and roast meat, and said, "Axiu, why don't you tell him?"

Liuxiu put down the buddy in his hand, sat down and ate a delicious barbecue, and said, "After all, we orcs are still human beings, and we need to live by raising animals as food. And wolves are the natural enemies of these cattle, sheep and horses. Every year, almost one-third of the animals will be eaten by wolves. Therefore, we orcs will continue to kill wolves. Only by reducing the number of wolves can we protect our food and reproduce our species. And we don't kill all the wolves, on the one hand, because we worship wolves, and on the other hand, more importantly, because there are wolves constantly chasing sheep, cattle and horses, the weak and sick ones among them are eaten by the wolves, and the healthy ones become stronger in running. Wolves are indirectly helping our animals stay away from plague and diseases, making them cold, hungry and thirsty, and making our orc tribes stronger.

The knife was full of a glass of yellow wine, and his eyes were a little confused and said, "The most important thing is that the existence of wolves controls the number of livestock in our grassland, and also controls the population of our grassland nation, which indirectly protects the grassland. If there is no wolf herd and we raise too many animals, then the fragile life of the grassland will be destroyed by cattle and sheep. If the cattle and sheep don't have enough to eat, they will dig out the leftover grass roots, and the grassland will slowly turn into a desert.

At the same time, he changed his words and said to the general night, "Xiaoye, do you know why Uncle Dao hates the people of the Celestial Empire and the local undead most, and strives to become a king?

That's because every battle in the Colosseum of God, as long as the orcs lose, a fertile grassland of the orcs will be naturally assigned to other empires by the boundary of God. In a few years, this fertile grassland will become a desert in the hands of human beings because of over-cultivation, and in the hands of the undead, it will become a barren land, and the ground will be occupied by all kinds of insects.

Whether it is a barren land or a desert, it is difficult to become a grassland again. Even if it is taken back, it is only the burden of the orcs. The grassland is the mother of our orcs. If we fail in the Colosseum of God, it is equivalent to cutting meat on our mother. As every orc whose life takes battle, this is by no means what we want to see.

Therefore, out of love for the grassland, the knife not only becomes a swordsman of the country, but also a protector of the king.

There is a strong look of admiration in the eyes of the night and Liu Xiu, and there is also some regret in the heart of the night. Why is such an excellent man still single? If he had children, he should be so old now, right?

Things in the world are often so strange. Everyone has an opportunity. There is greatness in this opportunity, and there is also the bitterness that others can't detect after their greatness.