World of beasts with system

Chapter 422 The hatred of the rock salt witch

He picked up the injured tribesmen and followed behind his boss, saying nothing and just listening to the boss.

As the orc warriors of the two tribes came together, the orcs of the super tribe saw that the dark orcs they had always thought were just a layer of mud on their bodies.

The messenger orc captain looked at the mud on Yuan Lang's body and smiled: "Did you fall into the mire after being chased by a ferocious beast?"

Yuan Lang was startled, then looked down at his body and said with a wry smile: "We did go to an area where high-level ferocious beasts are active.

Finally, I found that wrapping the body with mud can isolate the body odor to a certain extent and prevent vicious beasts from finding us."

When the messenger orc captain heard this, he was very surprised and touched some of the dried mud on Yuan Lang's arm. He used a lot of force, but the mud stuck to his body very firmly and did not fall off at all.

"This mud is so strong."

"Naturally it needs to be stronger, otherwise it will fall off the body if it is moved a little bit, and it really won't be of much use."

Yuan Lang's deep eyes were full of smiles, but only those familiar with him could see the coldness and indifference deep in his eyes.

"Your tribe seems to have been poisoned."

The two team leaders in front were chatting, and the eagle orc behind was also rubbing up against Teng Gan.

The orc in front of him is a bit stronger than the orc warriors of their tribe. Although he is an eagle orc, he is mainly responsible for patrolling and investigating.

The body is not as strong and muscular as the tribesmen who often fight and hunt, but as an eagle orc, he is still very satisfied with his figure.

The eagle orcs are all very tall and have graceful lines. Especially as he is the leader of the younger generation of eagle orcs, he is also tallest among all the orcs.

but...

He pursed his lips and glanced at the dark orc warrior in front of him. He only reached his chin.

Suddenly I felt a little nervous.

Teng Qian is the best at livening up the atmosphere. When someone strikes up a conversation, he picks up the conversation.

"Isn't it? As you can see, the beast we hunt this time is very poisonous.

Our clansman was just sprayed with some of the venom from that ferocious beast..."

Although he was following someone else's conversation, Teng Qian still felt very uncomfortable when he mentioned his brother's injury, and there was a hint of sadness in his brows and eyes.

The eagle orc suddenly thought of how his life was hanging by a thread after being exposed to the poisonous mist. He sighed and patted the orc beside him on the shoulder: "Hey, being poisoned is really uncomfortable.

To tell you the truth, I went out for inspection before and accidentally got caught in a white poisonous mist.

It was just a little bit on my toes, but when I returned to the cave, my entire calf was bruised and I almost couldn't save it."

The two of them were talking as if they were brothers in distress. The Snow Tiger tribe orcs and the super tribe orcs behind them looked at them with helpless eyes.

It's like two chatty people meeting each other.

When they were about to reach the cave, the patrolling super tribe orc warriors spotted them first and ran back with their weapons to report to the wizard.

When everyone arrived at the cave, several wizards from the super tribe and the remaining tribesmen were already waiting there.

Upon seeing this, the messenger orc captain quickly walked to the wizards and whispered something.

Except for Gu Wu, the remaining three wizards looked very surprised.

They really didn't expect that the members of the Chinese Shaman clan would be encountered by them.

When Yuan Lang saw the people in front of the cave, he was shocked.

The pressure on the four pure men in front of them, dressed in commoners, was much stronger than that of the Snow Tiger Witch.

This must be the wizard of their tribe that the orc just mentioned.

Even the remaining orc warriors are much stronger than them. If they go head-to-head, they have absolutely no chance of victory.

Just now the orc was saying something in the ear of a male wizard, but Yuan Lang paused when his eyes glanced at the cowering figure on the edge of the cave.

He quickly moved away in the next second, as if it was just a normal glance.

But only he knew that when he saw the witch of the rock salt tribe, his heart was lifted high.

It is no exaggeration to describe the relationship between this female and their tribe as being like fire and water, and these people are now with her...

It seems that my previous caution was not wrong at all.

The breathing of the Snow Tiger Tribe orc warrior behind him was also somewhat disordered. It was obvious that everyone had seen the familiar female figure.

Yuan Lang turned around and said, "Put the clansmen down first and let everyone rest for a while."

As he spoke, he walked over and helped the tribesmen put down the injured tribesman on his back. If his lips moved, the sound of a weak mosquito or fly would be heard by everyone.

The orc warriors' pupils narrowed slightly and they nodded secretly.

Then, as if nothing happened, he sat on the ground and rested.

After a while, the envoy orc captain relayed to several wizards what had happened along the way and what he had said to Yuan Lang.

The healing wizard walked towards the orcs of the Snow Tiger tribe.

Yuan Lang signaled all the uninjured tribesmen to stand up.

Although it seems that this so-called super tribe and the Rock Salt Witch are together, they don't know that they are members of the Snow Tiger Tribe.

The salt witch didn't recognize it either.

"Is your tribe injured?"

The healing wizard's voice was always indifferent, and his eyes had the unique arrogance of a super tribal wizard.

Yuan Lang turned sideways to reveal several tribesmen lying on the ground behind him: "Yes, our tribesmen were shot by the venom of high-level ferocious beasts while hunting, and some tribesmen were seriously injured."

Poisoned, injured.

"Did you accidentally enter the interaction area with high-level ferocious beasts?"

A strange emotion flashed across Yuan Lang's eyes: "Our Lord Wizard needs the sinew of a ferocious beast that lives in the area where intermediate and high-level ferocious beasts are active. We went in to get the tendon."

After saying that, he took out a very rare animal skin bag from the animal skin on his chest. After opening it carefully, there was a piece of animal sinew inside.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The healing wizard glanced at the beast tendon and frowned slightly. What use could such a thing have?

Looking at this dark group of orcs, a very obvious look of disgust flashed across his eyes.

But thinking of the powerful and mysterious Chinese witch, he waved his hand and released a healing witch power.

The injuries of several injured orc warriors improved immediately.

Only two poisoned orc warriors were still sleeping.

The healing wizard frowned: "Only after the mud on their bodies is washed away can we treat them."

Yuan Lang's eyes were slightly stern, and he glanced at the rock salt witch who had walked out of the corner with a very obscure look.

The orc warriors he brought out were the ones who went out together to kill the salt witch last time. If the mud on their bodies was washed off, the witch would definitely recognize them, which would be very bad.

Obviously, Teng Qian and other members of the Snow Tiger tribe also thought of this.

"What's wrong?"

The healing wizard thought that these people would be happy to carry these two orcs who were about to go to see the beast god for cleaning.

But after staring for a while, he saw that each of them lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.

He looked a little embarrassed at the moment. If it wasn't for the Chinese shamans and their ability to lead the way, why would he care about the life and death of these foreign tribesmen orcs?

Yuan Lang looked at the sleeping tribesmen on the ground with some worry: "Master Wizard, they are in very bad health now. Will they get fever if they are washed with water?"

The healing witch Wenyan glanced at the orc beside him: "It's rare that you still know this."

Thinking that the orcs were hesitating because they were worried that their own people would have fever, some of the unhappiness in their hearts dissipated: "If they don't get treatment, they will definitely die. If they have fever, they may not die. Which one do you choose?"

He was already a little dissatisfied in his heart. If people from other tribes were lingering here, he would have thrown away his sleeves and left long ago.

Yuan Lang gritted his teeth: "We thought wrongly. Master Wizard, please wait a moment while my tribe and I go help them clean up."

After that, he gave Teng Gan and his tribe a look, carried the two orc warriors and walked towards a stream in the deep forest.

The healing wizard nodded, and then gave the messenger orc captain a look.

After receiving the signal from his own wizard, the messenger orc captain quickly stepped forward with a few orc warriors.

"It's too dangerous here, let's go patrol it for you."

When Yuan Lang heard this, he snorted in his heart, but he still nodded with a very grateful look on his face: "Thank you very much."

The creek is not very far from the cave. The mud that was difficult to remove by hand was easily washed away when it hit the water.

After the mud on the body was washed away, the mud on the head of the orc warrior was also washed away by the water flow.

The messenger orc captain looked back and said with some surprise: "Are the hair colors of the people in your tribe actually pure white?"

His voice was not loud, but because it was not far from the cave, the super tribesmen sitting outside the cave heard it.

"With pure white hair, it seems to be an orc like Snow Tiger or Snow Wolf."

A super tribal orc warrior said.

There are snow leopards in their mountains, and their hair is pure white, and the orc warriors of the snow leopard clan are all very good-looking.

This made the orcs a little curious, wondering if the orc warriors of this tribe were as good-looking as the orc warriors of the Snow Leopard Tribe.

The orc warriors of the super tribe were all focused on their appearance, but the rock salt witch who was curled up in the arms of her own orc warrior was shaken, and her hateful eyes were instantly fixed on the orc warrior washing by the river.

Pure white hair. In the polar forest, who else can have pure white hair besides the orcs of the Snow Tiger tribe?

I really didn’t expect that I was almost run away by them!

Her blood began to boil when she thought that the enemy who had injured her and caused her to lose her voice and legs was not far away.

She crawled out of the arms of the orc warrior with her body supported, her expression was a little morbidly excited, and her hands and feet were trembling with excitement.

"Master Wizard."

The salt witch has been very calm since she came to the deep forest and never talks much. If it weren't for the fact that she was the only female in the team, everyone would have forgotten that there was such a person.

But today, she suddenly came over.

Several wizards looked at her in surprise.

Although the Gu witch who was closer to her was in a bad mood, he still raised his head and glanced at her: "What's going on?"

The rock salt witch spoke in a sinister tone: "Those orcs should be the orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe, one of the four major tribes in the deep polar forest.

In the deep polar forests, only the orcs of the Snow Tiger tribe have pure white hair."

The words of the salt witch can be said to have dropped a huge boulder on the calm lake.

Several wizards looked up at her, and the healing wizard said with an ugly expression: "Are you sure?"

The rock salt witch nodded with a sneer: "Thankfully you let them wash off the mud on their bodies, otherwise we might have been deceived by them.

When they come back later, I will be able to recognize them just by seeing their faces."

She narrowed her eyes: "Speaking of which, the orc who just spoke to you also sounds very similar to the orc from the Snow Tiger Tribe named Yuan Lang who led people to kill me before."

The healing wizard stood up and looked at the surrounding orc warriors: "Surround these orcs when they come over, be careful not to be discovered, and wait until the witch has seen them."

His eyes were dark, and he looked at the orcs by the stream with deep eyes.

"If these orcs are members of the Snow Tiger Tribe, that Chinese shaman..."

Although they didn't get along for a long time, the rock salt witch knew the wizard's temperament very well. If she said the wrong thing, the consequences waiting for her would definitely not be good.

Especially this matter is also related to another super tribe and a powerful wizard.

There is only one witch in the Snow Tiger Tribe, the bitch named Wu Yue.

But... She sneered in her heart, that bitch didn't have the strength of the Chinese witch before.

Although she believed that the Chinese witch was not Wu Yue, she could not say it directly.

"Maybe these orcs are lying. Anyway, the Chinese witch didn't come out of the deep forest. They can say anything."

The healing wizard sighed softly and said nothing more.

The rock salt witch also stood aside silently, her eyebrows lowered and she was extremely well-behaved.

Although Yuan Lang had been cleaning the mud from the two sleeping tribesmen, he had also been observing the movement in front of the cave with his peripheral vision.

When he saw the salt witch walking towards several wizards, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

And after sensing the seemingly substantive malice of the Salt Miko, that premonition became even more certain.

They were afraid of being recognized.

If we escape now, the possibility is not very high, but there is still a slight chance.

But...he lowered his head and looked at the two sleeping tribesmen.

As long as there is still hope of life, give it a try.

"We've washed it."

A few people walked towards the cave with the two sleeping orc warriors.

As they walked in, the Salt Witch's eyes instantly fell on the faces of the two clean orc warriors.

A ferocious smile instantly appeared on her face: "It is indeed you, the orcs of the Snow Tiger Tribe."

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