In the early hours of the morning, the sky was dark, and in the penultimate hourglass time of the turn of day and night, the duties of the night watchman were now in the hands of the night.

Sitting at the gate, the camp flickered with magical brilliance, and no one could see it in the dark corners.

A double trap of fire and ice, any creature that tries to get close to the trap will trigger an alarm, and then be eroded by a burst of elemental energy to the point that there is no skeleton left.

Because it is a jungle, any act of igniting a fire will cause unnecessary trouble for itself, but fortunately, Superbrain itself has excellent night vision function, and the difference between day and night has no meaning for the night.

There was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.

The night didn't move, and a moment later, Hull handed a parchment scroll with dense writing from behind him.

"It's what you want."

Hull's voice was tired and complicated.

He hadn't been able to see the man clearly, but at least for now, he didn't have any ill intentions toward the orcs.

Nightshade reached out and took the parchment scroll, which was filled with a unique kind of writing.

The square-like shape, separated by tadpole-like symbols, is more of a microscopic picture than a text, with a different kind of dried plums.

This is the inheritance text of Xianxiang, and this parchment scroll is the remnant yang dao heart method that Cangye dreams of.

Putting away the parchment roll casually, the superbrain has completed the analysis of the content, and the module of [Heart Method: Shaking the Long River, Sunset] was instantly loaded on the task template.

"Thank you for your trust!"

Even though it was a deal, the night did not hesitate to bestow her kindness on Hel in the social etiquette of the sapient beings.

As he said, he didn't have any ill intentions towards the orcs, at least not yet.

Hull didn't choose to leave, but suddenly asked the night:

"You know where those black orcs came from!"

Without waiting for the night to answer, Hull's tone was as if he had set off a cannon:

"I don't think I can hide from those orcs by coming here, they will chase after them sooner or later, and all your arrangements are not only aimed at the orc clan, but also the group of black orcs who don't know where they came from......"

The shadow that the black orcs who ruled the country to Hull will be with him for the rest of his life, starting with the death of the old sword saint, but the escape route from the southern continent to the eastern continent, all the spearheads are pointed at the black orcs.

And with his straightforward personality, he has already seen that the ultimate goal of this group of orcs with a strong body like black iron is to annex the entire Oak domain.

As much as he hated orcs, he had to say that if the orc clan was finished, the orcs would have nowhere to escape.

He didn't think it was a good choice to let the orcs enter the Eastern Continent, even if it was another hundred years of development, the orcs would not be the opponent of the black orcs.

And on a deeper level, as the inheritor of the Half-Orc God, Hel also has no faith in the Half-Orc God and the God of Upper Witchmar.

His exhaustion stems from anxiety about the future, despair of not seeing the future.

Nightshade looked back at the young orc, but didn't speak.

What he needed was not his own comfort or other useful solutions, but a vent, an outlet for the tremendous stress that had accumulated so far.

It's not just him, the Blood Axe, the clan elders, the Blood Fangs...... Every orc except himself bears the double pressure of the clan orcs and the black orc empire.

Struggling to survive since slave times, orcs are a resilient race, and if it weren't for this, the pressure of chaos would have crushed their spirits.

And Cangye is different, he just wants to have some fun, and after getting the Remnant Yang Dao Mental Method, the first thing he sees is only the advent of the half-orc god.

There is another big secret behind this race god who survives in the gap between the two orc gods, about how he rose from a mortal to a god and returned to the orc world.

Nightly is not interested in Hull's chatter, but she will not bother him stupidly, and the release of pressure will help him for the rest of the trip.

A few strange smells wafted through the air, as if it had been moldy bread.

The olfactory system recorded different smells, and the night quietly pulled out the scales, stood up and looked into the distance.

Under the night, several pairs of emerald green pupils appeared, with wild malice, looking at this abandoned camp with extremely greedy eyes, looking at the eyes of the two of them as if they were looking at two steaming pieces of meat.

The owner of these pairs of eyes is not a goblin, but something even more weird!

Hull reacted, and also pulled out the straight-edged saw knife at his waist and lay it on his chest.

Oh!!

One of the monsters let out a sound similar to that of a bobcat, and then quickly moved towards the camp, and the pupils in the dark night dragged two turquoise lines, which were particularly dazzling.

The longer the line is pulled, the faster the monster becomes.

Agility 17 or higher!

In the blink of an eye, the super brain analyzed 97% of the opponent's models, and the reverse scales swung out under the scorching flames, and six sword qi swept across the body of the monster.

After the scream, the monster's high-speed moving body was split into two parts, each of which was reduced to ashes under the entanglement of the flames.

The fire of dragon's breath is a domineering flame.

The tragic death of their companion did not make the remaining monsters flinch, on the contrary, a pair of green eyes appeared in the night, densely packed, and there were no less than a hundred pairs.

The night is back at the gate, and it can be concluded from the unlucky egg data just analyzed that the single combat power of each monster is a transcendent rank, with level fluctuations between 23-27, high agility, but the strength is not low at all, the only inferiority is physique and defense.

By the way, the intelligence of this group of monsters is not low.

There was an explosion behind him, and then a brilliant flame of light erupted around the camp, divided into red and blue to drain.

The decaying tent was tossed into the air, and the Blood Fang slashed at several monsters that tried to move forward with his blade, and it was the same group of monsters who launched a tentative attack from the rear of the camp before being intercepted by the current leader of the Candlefire Guardian who had woken up from his sleep.

"Be careful, these guys are fast!"

Feel free to remind you that Cangye blessed herself with [Advanced Stealth Technique], [Advanced Acceleration Technique] and [Breath Gathering Technique], and the figure suddenly disappeared into the darkness, and the chaotic phantom burst out with a roaring sound of breaking the sky, and every sound of breaking the air meant that a monster must be killed.

The pressure was temporarily released, and Hel was fearless in the face of the monster siege, or rather, he was looking forward to such an opportunity to vent his frustration in the midst of killing and fighting.

"Come on, smash guys!"

Wielding the blade, the dusk sword aura is permeated, Hel has never been so happy as today, how about being attacked? What about being hunted down? Want to do so much? As long as you don't die, you have to knock the enemies to death one by one!

His repressed personality seems to have made Hull forget himself, and he is also a brave and fearless orc!