Chapter 345 On that beautiful prairie, "Huh, the air outside is still fresh!" Old Liu didn't know where he was now, but he only felt that his whole body was extremely relaxed, and the air seemed to be carrying...
The sweet fragrance made him very comfortable
When the guy turned around, he found that the door to the underworld behind him had been tightly closed. No matter what method he used, he could not open it. Then, the door slowly dissipated and disappeared in front of Old Liu's eyes.
"No more?" Lao Liu frowned, a little confused. It seemed like someone deliberately kicked him out of the door, and then closed the door to him forever.
There was no time to think about the reason. Old Liu flew into the air and took a look around. He found that he was now on a prairie. The grassland was vast and boundless, and some people could vaguely be seen running or perching.
social beast
"It seems that there is no such place in Le Lesi or the True Demon Empire." Old Liu frowned, a little confused.
Just as he was doubting, he suddenly felt an emptiness in his body. Only then did he realize that the spiritual power and dark power in his body had been exhausted, and his physical strength was empty, and he didn't even have the strength to fly.
This fellow was flying quite high, more than a hundred meters high. When he fell, Old Liu didn't even have the strength to struggle. He fell straight from the air to the ground like a child suffering from a serious illness.
There was a bang. Fortunately, Lao Liu's own physique was far beyond that of ordinary people. When he fell to the ground, he just knocked himself out and suffered some minor injuries.
Lao Liu was lying on the grassland, completely unconscious and didn't know anything anymore.
At this time, an animal that should be a prairie wild dog slowly walked over. The wild dog asked about the taste of human flesh, and immediately trotted and rushed to Lao Liu's side. He opened his big mouth and bit the disgusting thing on his throat first.
All my saliva was thrown all over the floor
Just when the wild dog's teeth covered with broken meat were about to bite Liu Aiguo's neck, a sharp arrow suddenly fell from the sky and shot into the wild dog's ear, piercing through its brain and directly killing it.
At this time, two tall men wearing animal furs came over. The two men were very tall, about two meters tall. They looked like they had been fighting all year round. The muscles on their bodies were very strong, as if they were coiled around their bodies.
The little snakes are all scarred. One of the men has a scar on his left eye, like a lightning bolt on his face, making this man look very fierce and ferocious.
At this time, a very tall and fit woman came from behind them. She was carrying an arrow pot on her back and holding a long bow made of black wood in her hand. This woman had blond hair and piercing eyes.
As if with electricity, he stared at Liu Aiguo lying on the ground.
"This doesn't seem to be a half-orc from our Niu tribe?" The woman stared at Old Liu for a long time and said.
"That's right. Seeing how thin he is, could he be from the monkey tribe?" one of the men said.
"Perhaps" the man with the scarred eyes also spoke. He seemed to be the leader of the three. He spoke very powerfully and had experience. "Look at this man's hands. The calluses on his hands indicate that he also often uses weapons.
He must have participated in many battles.”
"Then what should we do?" the woman asked again, "leave him here?"
"Take him back." The scarred man waved his hand and said, "The great shaman once said that we Ox tribe orcs are not a murderous race. Take him back, and then wait for him to wake up and ask about his home.
Where is he? Then send two warriors to send him back. Maybe we can take this opportunity to form an alliance with the orcs of the monkey tribe."
"Deputy Commander Barbarian Dragon," the blond woman said again, "What should we do if this person is an enemy?"
"When we brought him into the tribe, we tied him up with black beef tendons so that even if he turned into a beast and went crazy, he still wouldn't be able to break free."
"The deputy commander has a good plan." Another man next to him quickly touched his head and said. The barbarian dragon chuckled a little embarrassedly, stretched out his hand and carried Lao Liu on his shoulders, and took him towards his tribe.
If Lao Liu was still sober at this time, he would definitely laugh at the IQ of these people and call it a good strategy. If they are really strong, then can black beef tendon really be foolproof?
These half-orcs from the Ox Tribe didn't care that there were so many half-orcs, so they just carried Lao Liu and took him back to the tribal camp. There were more than two thousand people in the half-orc tribe. Although the population was not large, both men and women
People all have very good strength. They can work with a hoe in normal times, but in critical times they can become a warrior if they pick up a weapon.
And as the deputy commander of Manniu said, Lao Liu was tied up with black beef tendons and thrown on the bed. The Niu tribe also invited a very respected old shaman in their tribe to treat the black-haired man.
"It seems that he was only slightly injured and temporarily comatose." The shaman's beard has grown longer, but he is still tall, just slightly hunched over. The old shaman's body is covered with wrinkled skin. It seems that he is old.
Definitely not too young
"I only suffered a slight injury and fell into a coma like this. The half-orcs of the monkey tribe are really thin." The blond woman had been standing aside. When the old shaman said this, she couldn't help but sneered.
"Of course, do you think everyone is as strong as our Ox Tribe half-orcs?" A tall, two-and-a-half-meter-tall young man patted his strong chest and said to the blond woman.
"Lami, why did you rescue this monkey tribe orc?" Then the tall young man asked with some confusion.
"This man fainted on the grassland, and his throat was almost bitten by a wild dog on the grassland," said the blond woman named Lamei. "If we don't save him, he will definitely die."
"On the grassland, the weak will eat the strong, and his life will be his life or death!" the tall young man said plausibly.
"Kerry, your words are making me feel more and more cold," Latina said with a frown, "If you are not the biological son of Commander Bolt, I really doubt that you are an undercover agent from the wolf clan."
"I..." Naike raised his eyebrows and was about to argue.
"Okay, okay, you two little brats, stop arguing. My ears hurt. It's a sin to bully the elderly." The shaman suddenly said, letting the two Ox tribe half-orcs prepare to have a big fight.
The young man stopped
This shaman is very authoritative. What he says is better than the leader of the Ox tribe and half-orcs. Once he speaks, no one dares to say anything.
"There is nothing serious about this man. Let him stay here until he wakes up. We will ask him later." The old shaman spoke very slowly, speaking word by word. But no one dared to rush him and they were all quiet.
Waiting for him to finish, then nodding
"Well, let him live there." Barbarian Dragon nodded and arranged for two Ox tribe orcs to guard the gate. One was to take care of the unconscious patient, and the other was to guard against him. As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others.
Defenses can not do without
"Hey, the orcs of the wolf tribe are fighting everywhere recently, and the war will soon reach us." The old shaman murmured, his expression full of worry, "Why does the beast god like fighting so much? I
Don’t like war”
"Only war can test a true warrior," Nakley patted his chest again and said.
"Then you go out and kill all those wolves!" The blonde beauty sneered and said.
"Give me a big knife, even if I am torn apart by a werewolf, I will chop off ten times the werewolf's head before I die!"
"Okay, okay, you guys are quarreling again..." the old shaman said dissatisfied, "Kerry, you are very courageous, but I hope you can be more calm and calm."
The old shaman advised, "Brute force is not the solution to everything. We half-orcs should be more intelligent than those orcs. Werewolves are greedy and very barbaric. If all our warriors are defeated by them, our tribe will be defeated."
It’s completely over.”
As the old shaman spoke, he looked down at Liu Aiguo, who was lying on the bed and tied up, and said strangely, "I suddenly feel that this man will save our tribe."
"He?" Lamei and Nakri said in unison this time, and then the two of them glared at each other, expressing their respective contempt.
"Master Shaman," the wild dragon also said, using his only remaining eye to look at the man lying on the bed, "He is just a half-orc from the monkey tribe. I know that the population of the monkey tribe is very large, but based on
Can those thin monkeys save us from the claws of the werewolf?"
"People who believe in the beast god," the shaman said wisely, "everyone can create miracles."
"I hope he can bring us miracles," the barbarian dragon said, "but I trust my warrior shaman more. Don't worry, my warriors will use their horns to protect every inch of the tribe's land."
"Barbarian dragon, you know, I don't want to see blood..." the shaman murmured
"Who wants to see blood..." Lamei also said. Although she often hunts some large grassland beasts, she is still a girl at heart.
While these cattle and half-orcs were discussing endlessly, Lao Liu was having a strange dream.
In the dream, he was wearing a black armor and a big cloak behind his back. He looked majestic, like a domineering god.
Opposite him, there were also several god-like figures standing. Each of them was powerful, and some of them were vaguely familiar.
"None of you can stop me!" Old Liu held a black broadsword in his hand. The knife was wrapped with black dark power and blue spiritual power. Old Liu believed that if he slashed with this knife, even today,
It can even cut a hole.
"Why are you so arrogant!" a goddess said angrily, "There are so many of us stopping you, we don't believe you can escape!"
"Humph, whoever stands in my way will die..." Lao Liu sneered. Holding his knife, he wanted to see the faces of these people clearly, but found that all of them were very blurry.
The chapter recommends a book, Ghost Immortal Dragon Lord, friends who like cultivation can read it~ The author is an old one, the book is very yd