Chapter 780: Barbaric Civilization
With a strong smell of alcohol, Kukuro and Don and his forty or so men left the village and walked all the way east, and after climbing a few small hills, they approached a mountainous area. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The barren yellow sandy land is covered with gravel, some shrubs live tenaciously on this barren land, and in the distant ravine, you can faintly see some jungles formed by plants unique to the Wren Empire, and the roar of demonic beasts from time to time adds to the desolation.
Pointing to an inconspicuous path in the jungle, Cukuro said with certainty: "It was this road that they had followed into the mountains, and I had been following them, and I was very sure of that. β
Cukuro glanced back and said confidently, "I didn't expect you to come with so many people yesterday, if I knew that there were so many people, I shouldn't have spent all the money." β
With the hope of coming back alive, Cukuro naturally regretted his extravagant behavior last night.
Don smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Lead the way, if you can let me catch a few shamans, you will be rewarded with a handsome unimaginable reward." β
Cukuro licked his lips: "Let's talk about the reward, now I just hope that with your hands, I can send those crazy people to meet the Grim Reaper." β
Cukuro continued to lead the way, the shamanic settlement was not very far from the village, only an hour away from here, but they were hiding in the valley, because of the frequent occurrence of demonic beasts, and the relative barrenness, there were few orcs to this side, so they were never found.
These of Kao's subordinates are all elites who are very good at fighting in various environments, and the jungle environment does not affect their state, but after entering the jungle, their attention is more concentrated.
Anyone who has experienced a battle in the field knows very well that in the jungle where the field of vision is obscured, emergencies are the most prone to casualties.
Cukuro suddenly shrugged his nose and said with a cautious expression: "They're just ahead, and I can already smell that disgusting stench on them. β
In fact, without Kukuro saying that the Assassins who were conducting reconnaissance in front had discovered the shaman's hideout.
Everyone slowed down, slowly advancing a hundred meters or so, and stopped at the Assassin's warning.
There are some trigger traps hidden among the bushes.
These shamans are cautious.
Several of the Assassins scattered among themselves, quickly removing the traps hidden on the ground before motioning for everyone to move on.
Don was very pleased with their cautious actions, and his men lacked these experienced and cautious men.
After advancing another fifty meters or so, everyone saw the camp hidden in the jungle.
In the middle of the jungle was a clearing of thousands of square meters, and seven or eight long wooden houses were built on the clearing, obviously not inhabited by individual families, and I am afraid that these shamans practiced a mixed system.
In the center of the clearing was a roaring bonfire, surrounded by grills, where some green-covered orcs were busy preparing for lunch.
Don looked at it a few more times, and then confirmed one thing: the corpses of orcs were skewered on the grill.
The most conspicuous thing in the clearing is the stone pillars that stand tall, and the carefully carved stone pillars are carved with very familiar pictures.
"It's a totem."
Angus whispered, "The totems of the four forces of nature worshipped by shamanism. β
Don nodded: "I can understand from the abstract picture above that from left to right are earth, fire, water, and hurricane, but I can't understand the relationship between the totem itself and the four elemental forces. β
According to shamanic teachings, these four powers are the root of everything, and they can master these four powers through the power of the totem, but no one can understand the connection between the totem and the elemental power.
Angus pondered for a moment and said, "The symbolic meaning of the totem can be regarded as an encrypted spell. β
"Cryptographic spells? Reasonable. β
"In the primitive society, shamans who have mastered the ability to cast spells do not want to share this power with other orcs, and in order to become their own unique power, they increase the mystery little by little, and finally become a totem beyond recognition."
Angus looked at the totem and reasoned his reasoning: "Maybe only a tenth of a totem pole is related to spellcasting, for example, a random string of decorative drawings on it is the core, and everything else is to hide the real spell." β
"It's a possibility."
"Find a way to grab a shaman and ask."
"Ready to do itβwait!"
As soon as Don raised his hand, he suddenly saw the shamans who were covered in green sap and wrapped in leaves, suddenly open the door of the wooden house and shouted inside.
"it!"
Don's eyes widened, Nima, these shamanic orcs are really good at playing!
They actually drove up the hut without cover. Deliver the conference!
As soon as the door of the wooden house opened, a strong choking hormonal smell wafted out, Tang En and the others involuntarily covered their noses, followed by a group of naked orc men and women walked out of the wooden house, their bodies were painted green with tree sap, and there were obvious traces of love, some male orcs were shaking around the flagpole, and another part of the female orcs were dripping with unknown liquid all the way behind them.
The naked orcs in the center of the camp laughed at each other, and then lined up to tear pieces of flesh from the roasted corpses and place them on stone plates for lunch, and while they were eating, every now and then men and women could not resist the primal impulse and snapped in public.
Cukuro gritted his teeth and cursed them: "What a bunch of shameless primitives! They deserve to go to hell! β
Don sighed, these shamans should have been ordinary orcs when they were young, but after they were caught in the shamanic brainwash, they had also become part of the cancer.
Are they innocent?
Maybe innocent at first.
But with their first participation in shamanic attacks, the first time they killed their own kind, the first time they ate their own kind, they could no longer talk about whether they were innocent or not.
This decadent and backward "civilization" must be purified.
Don raised his hand again.
"Wait!"
Angus pressed him: "There is movement. β
There were already more than twenty shamans "eating" in the center of the camp, when the doors of three more huts opened, and out of them came three orcs with more exaggerated shapes, their shapes reminding Donn of the Wash, Shear, Blow combo - combining them with steampunk and then adding the wasteland death wind and that was pretty much it.
"The caster."
Angus whispered, "The magic on his body is obvious. β
Don nodded imperceptibly, and his gaze turned away from the three shamans and landed on the row of orc children who followed behind them, all of whom looked sluggish and seemed to be under great mental torture.
When the shaman came out, the orc children were placed at another table, and a shaman placed a charred corpse in the center of the table, and the children immediately broke out and wept.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Vanilla's eyes cracked, and she clenched her fists: "They actually forced those children to eat the corpses of their own kind!?" β
"Calm down."
Don En held down the vanilla and said calmly: "They didn't eat it, the shamans just wanted to use this means to stimulate their spirits and make them collapse step by step." β
As Donn had said, soon another orc brought some fruit to the young children, who were hungry but could not eat anything in the face of the corpses.
At this time, one of the shamans pointed to one of the orc children, and immediately two followers captured the young child.
"Oh my God!"
Cucuro exclaimed, "That's Dorney, the child of Boss Dacroa!" What are they going to do!? β
Dacro is the owner of the Wild Roar Tavern in Bicun, and everyone knows that his child was kidnapped by the Shamans during the attack half a month ago.
One of Dorney's cultists cut a piece of meat from the charred corpse and set it in front of Dorney for him to eat.
Dorney resisted, gritting his teeth and refusing to eat, and the cultist broke his mouth open and shoved it in.
Then the shaman said something with a hideous face.
Donn heard it clearly: eat it or die.
Dorney cried out and spat out all the flesh in his mouth.
Then the shaman waved his hand regretfully and said another word.
Sixteenth, put to death.
Without saying a word, the disciple who was holding down Dorney pulled out the dagger on his waist and slashed at Dorney's neck!
"Bang!"
The heads of the two cultists beside Donnier suddenly exploded and shattered.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it, they reminded me of some guys from my hometown."
Don withdrew his hand: "Let's do it, except for the three shamans and the kidnapped young children, there will be no one left." β
As soon as the words fell, Vanilla, who had long been unbearable, rushed out in an instant, and it was Montgo Karn who was faster than her, only to see him take out a strangely shaped dagger, throw it forward, and immediately appear in the center of the clearing.
"There are so many heads to be chopped off, so many corpses to be piled up!"
Montgokarn laughed wildly and raised his battle axe: "The Axe King is here!" β
The shamans who were eating reacted very quickly, and almost instantly, they took out the weapons they were sitting next to them and killed Montgokarn!
Montgokarn smirked and swung his battle axe, and the battle axe, infused with the power of blood, unleashed a terrifying blade with a terrifying blade energy, and the rushing shaman was immediately cut and bruised all over his body.
Combat Skill - Axe Hurricane!
But what was surprising was that with the whispers of the three shamans on the stage, a drizzle suddenly fell all around, and then the wounds on the bodies of those shamans quickly healed!
Don couldn't help but scold, "! Rain of Healing?? β
The next moment, I saw a flash of cold light, and entered a state of anger, and Ursa, who exuded a strong killing intent all over his body, appeared next to Montgokarn, and stepped on his right foot hard, and the power of blood and qi exploded!
Combat Skill - Shake the Earth!
Ursa raised her head, her scarlet eyes staring at the shamans who had fallen into complete sluggishness on both sides, baring her hideous teeth: "Go die!" (To be continued.) )