In the underground world, under an unknown mountain range, the haggard-looking Yin Qingyue struggled to swallow a rough piece of bread made of moss and some unknown root starch. The rough food hurt her delicate throat.
, giving her a painful feeling of wanting to vomit.
Leon was sitting next to her, devouring the tail of an abyssal lizard. The fresh lizard tail, which had not been processed in any way, was still bouncing and squirming at the corners of his mouth, and blood was constantly dripping down his cheeks.
Leon swallowed the fresh meat in big mouthfuls, and from time to time he made a "purring" sound from his throat with satisfaction, just like a well-fed old cat.
An army composed of orcs, barbarians, and Titans gathered in disorder on this small plain. This is the only army left under Leon's command. There are probably less than 100,000 people left.
Ying Zheng played a trick, and the main force of the alien coalition was sent to this deadly underground world. They fought indiscriminately and ran around for a while. Now there are only so many people under Leon's command.
Originally, Leon still controlled the elites of more than a dozen legions, but a few days ago, a fallen angel called the Screaming Lord suddenly came to the door and ordered Leon to hand over the command of the army. The angry Leon unceremoniously said
After wielding a big ax against the Screaming Lord, the result was that if a certain beast god who admired Leon hadn't intervened out of thin air, Leon would have become a delicious meal in the Screaming Lord's belly.
The control of the huge army was taken away by the Screaming Lord, and Leon could only escape here with Yin Qingyue and a part of his confidants. After losing enough troops, facing the pursuit and interception of the Church Knights, Leon could only do nothing.
.He and Yin Qingyue couldn't find a way to escape back to the surface world, so they could only stay here and wander around.
Several kobolds who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces screamed and fell to the ground. The dark food in their hands was snatched away by several fat and strong pig-headed men. They were surrounded by enthusiastic orc soldiers who kept shouting.
They clapped and shouted, encouraging the kobolds to jump up and smash the heads of the pig-headed men. The noise made Yin Qingyue frown in displeasure and gently shook her head.
Leon laughed at this chaotic military discipline. He clapped his hands vigorously and laughed: "Hey, it's a good man. Just stand up and take the food back! Hahaha, you little bastards
, you deserve to have nothing to eat and starve to death! We don’t want weaklings in our orc army!”
The orc generals and barbarian generals all around laughed. No matter they were orcs, barbarians or Titans. Anyway, these aliens living on the Odin Icefield, they all looked down on weaklings. If someone took away their food, they would use their knives.
Anyway, you will either kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent. It is just the life of a lowly low-level orc. These high-ranking royal orcs do not take this seriously.
Yin Qingyue silently swallowed the piece of bread specially made for her with difficulty, then she drank a few sips of water and clapped her hands gently. The commotion around the orcs suddenly became quiet, and those who were beaten
The kobold who fell to the ground also lay on the ground obediently and stopped making any sound. Yin Qingyue nodded with satisfaction, she glanced at Leon and said calmly: "We have to find a way out of the current predicament!
Can we use sacrifices to contact the gods enshrined in Odin's Temple? We need the power of the Hall of Valor!"
Patting his head hard, Leon spread his hands helplessly. He looked at the subordinates around him. With an extremely stern tone, he drove these people away. He came closer to Yin Qingyue and took a greedy look at Yin Qingyue, who was still fair.
With her delicate cheeks, she lowered her voice and carefully told the story that the Hall of Heroes had been taken away by someone a few days ago, but she didn't even know who the other party was.
Yin Qingyue's eyes widened in inexplicable shock. The Hall of Heroes was taken away? Are the gods in the Odin Temple stupid? Even Yin Qingyue knows that the Hall of Heroes is the most important 'artifact' of the Odin Temple.
It was by relying on the power of the Hall of Valor that the Temple Legion of Odin's Temple fought neck to neck with the Church in countless religious wars in the past, and the alien armies were able to conquer the Western Continent again and again.
If there is no Hall of Valor, how can they also want to conquer the Western Continent by relying on these dirty aliens on the Odin Icefield, who are so poor that they can't even wear a pair of pants? Their weapons are sharper than these aliens, and their armor is beyond the capabilities of these aliens.
Split and pierced, people have sufficient logistical support for marching and fighting! Without the Hall of Valor, how can Odin's Temple fight against the church?
Looking at Leon with gloomy eyes, Yin Qingyue gritted her teeth and asked him in a low voice: "How do you know?"
Leon spread his hands and helplessly grabbed his ears with slightly golden fluff. When they were forced by the Screaming Lord a few days ago, a certain beast god protected Leon and his group to escape from the Screaming Lord's control.
At that time, Leon sensed certain information from the will of the beast god. The beast god told Leon this matter with a kind of gloating that could not be concealed, because he was concerned about the behavior of some 'bird gods'
Death feels joyful.
After knowing the news that the Hall of Heroes was taken away, Leon hid the information. He also knew that if the lower-level officers and soldiers knew about it, the people of this army would be scattered. But today Yin Qingyue asked about this matter
, he naturally would not hide this news from Yin Qingyue.
"Think of another way!" Leon sighed helplessly, squinting his eyes and muttering in a low voice.
There were no logistical supplies, and there were no targets for plunder. In all directions, there were either the Legion of Fallen Angels controlled by the Screaming Lord, or the encirclement and suppression army organized by the Church. All the arrows had been used up, and the injured soldiers had no medicine to treat them. The most important thing was
The biggest problem is food and drinking water. If the 100,000 foreign troops are not careful, the entire army may be annihilated here.
Leon is not afraid of death. Any member of the orc royal family is happy to die, because it means that they can return to the beast god and receive the eternal blessing of the beast god. He is just a little unwilling because
He hasn't got Yin Qingyue yet. He not only likes Yin Qingyue's beauty, but also likes her wisdom. He firmly believes that Yin Qingyue and his child will be a hero.
Therefore, Leon didn't want to die in this dark place. It was also an insult to die inexplicably like this.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the distance. Dozens of fierce leopard warriors drew their swords and roared towards a man in a gray cloak. However, these leopard warriors were still several meters away from the man.
Ten meters away, their bodies suddenly softened, and they fell to the ground silently. Their bodies quickly became cold, and their lives quickly dissipated along with their suddenly separated souls.
Several orc generals approached Leon vigilantly, guarding Leon and Yin Qingyue behind them. The man in a gray cloak suddenly appeared in their camp, and no one noticed how he did it.
And the translucent girl following him was clearly not a human being, but a wisp of 'wronged soul'!
"What a bunch of ignorant hairballs!" Amlulu yelled angrily: "Am I an injustice? Am I one of those low-level undead creatures? Hey, you bunch of low-level hairballs, how long have you been here?
No shower? You are really seeing the undead. The smell on your body can help you eliminate all enemies!"
Soul God Solder helplessly spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, then lowered his voice and explained to Amlulu the issue of orc bathing. After establishing the so-called law of belief system, the beast gods lineage
In order to confuse these lazy orcs, the gods formulated some inexplicable so-called religious prohibitions.
The orcs, whose living habits are no different from those of wild beasts, have accepted the guidance of these gods. Many of them take a bath when they are born and die throughout their lives, which represents the so-called "souls coming into this world cleanly".
, leave this world cleanly. In addition, they never take a bath for many years!
Some orcs are even afraid of water. They will not go near rivers or lakes, for fear of falling into the water and accidentally taking a bath! This inexplicable fear and apprehension make the souls of some orcs nervous for many years.
and alert state, which directly results in them being able to offer more powerful faith to the gods they believe in.
Amlulu looked at Solder blankly, she lowered her voice and roared angrily: "You guys are so shameless! Can you think of such a method? Of course, I must admit that this method is really wonderful.
! Well, using all kinds of rules and regulations to keep the souls of these idiots in a state of tension all year round? It’s like squeezing lemons to get more power of faith? "
Clapping her hands gently, Amlulu nodded thoughtfully. Fear, hatred, anger or any other negative emotions will cause juliè fluctuations in the soul, thus deriving huge energy. As Ah
As a former great leader of the Soul God System of the Erosion God Clan, Amlulu is naturally extremely familiar with the characteristics of the soul.
"These disgusting hairballs!" He waved his hand gently, and all the orc warriors roaring towards him fell to the ground one after another. Their souls turned into beast forms and flew out of the body, screaming and being smashed by Amulu.
Lu gently held it in her hand. Amlu Lu took a deep breath, completely absorbing the power of fear and anger emanating from the souls of these orc warriors, and then sincerely praised: "Sure enough,
, exactly what you said along the way, these powerful souls, what a delicious taste!”
The orcs are not afraid of death. On the battlefield, there are often examples of an entire orc army being wiped out but not retreating at all. The elite warriors around Leon are the best among the orcs. Even if there are already
So many companions fell to the ground and died inexplicably. The other orc warriors were still howling and waving their weapons, rushing towards Amrulu and Sold. (To be continued...)