Chapter 293: I'll never hear it again

Therefore, after all this time, the Blackfang Clan is still an inconspicuous miscellaneous clan attached to the Dragonthroat Clan, except for some subordinates who are absolutely loyal to Blackhan the Destroyer, although there are few of them, only those orcs who have made great mistakes in their own clan, or weak orcs who have been bullied in their own clan, will join the Blackfang Clan, so it is not for nothing that Zuhd said that the Blackfang Clan is "a lot of waste".

The members of the Blacktooth Clan brought by Red, all of them in disheveled clothes and armor, yawned and stood in front of Zu Hede, looking sleepy-eyed.

The orcs who participated in the siege outside the fortress of Dammod were divided into three parts, the elite of the Warsong Clan under Grom, the Dragonroar Warlocks and warriors under Zuhd, and the Orcs of the Blackfang Clan under Red and Mehm. As for Grom, he naturally wouldn't let his warriors take on the task of keeping vigil and vigil, so he drove the Dragonthroat Orcs and the Blackfang Clan to the outer circle of the woods, and let them be in charge of the guard, in case the extraordinarily excited group of humans and dwarves in the Dammod Fortress took advantage of the midnight to take the initiative to attack.

Zuhd didn't have a problem with this, after all, the warriors of the Warsong Clan were tasked with the main attack; However, the Dragonthroat Orcs also had something to bully - they slept in the middle of the woods, driving the Orcs of the Blacktooth Clan to the outermost circle.

For Zuhd, taking care of Red and Maim was out of affection for his old friend Blackhan, but he was not obliged to take care of the two brothers' wretch, so he acquiesced to his own people's behavior; Red and Maim obeyed Zu Hurd's orders, so the orcs of the Blacktooth Clan could only knock out their front teeth and swallow them in their stomachs, endure this bullying, obediently sleep on the outskirts of the mangrove forest, and under the drive of the Warsong Clan warriors, they took on the patrol task in batches.

This is the case with the current group of Orcs of the Blackfang Clan - although sleeping on the outskirts of the woods has allowed them to escape the fate of being woken up by Grom's roar, they have just fallen asleep after patrolling and are taken to the middle of the woods by their own chief, and now they are all drowsy. I just waited for the completion of the task I didn't know what it was, and hurried back to sleep.

But they didn't have that chance - Zuhd walked up to them with a nonchalant face, and suddenly pulled the dagger he was carrying from the leather scabbard at his waist, and stabbed it into the neck of the Blacktooth orc in front of him, whose head was slightly small and seemed to be asleep.

The black-fanged orc, who was already drowsy, was attacked in a half-asleep and half-awake sense. The body reacted instinctively, and the two arms slammed into Zuhed's wrist holding the dagger; However, it was too late, and a large amount of blood poured out of the artery in his neck, splattering on his face, Zuhd, and the other orcs next to him.

Hot blood ran down Zuhed's face, but he didn't blink. Pulling his dagger from the neck of the blackfanged orc, who was already limp throughout, Zuhd quickly slashed the blade in his hand into the throats of several other blackfangs......

Without the slightest suspense, Zuhd alone killed these orcs of the Blackfang Clan in the blink of an eye - except that they did have some waste, and when they were attacked by Zuhd again, they only thought about running, and some of them didn't even know that their companions were killed, so they died directly in their sleep.

"Huh? Uncle Zuhd, what are you ......" Red was taken aback - he thought that he only needed to separate his wrist and bleed a little like those warlocks, but he didn't expect it...... Uncle Zuhd actually killed all of his own people!

Red's eyes widened. Look at their own people, who had softened to the ground, who had been living orcs just a few seconds ago, now slumped at their feet like empty burlap bags!

Alas...... Red let out a long sigh - Uncle Zuhd was really, and killed himself at once...... One, two, three...... Five clansmen, isn't it a bit too much? Although these clansmen are useless, it's good to show their majesty with them at ordinary times! Moreover, Uncle Zu Hede had already said that he would kill them, so he brought a few clansmen who usually did not like the eyes, and one of these clansmen still liked it very much, and the flattery was really good. It's a pity that I won't be able to hear it later......

Zuhd didn't bother to care about what Red was thinking, he rubbed the bloody dagger around his waist, returned it to its scabbard, and began to mumble the incantation.

Soon. The blood that flowed from the wound on the neck of the dead Blacktooth Orc flowed and gathered together as if attracted by something; At this time, Zuhd waved his hands violently, and the blood that gathered together quickly flowed towards the teleportation circle that Necruz and the other warlocks were building with his movements.

The blood soon pooled into the orbit of the teleportation circle, and flowed through the clearing like a living being. Accelerated the formation of the teleportation circle, with the help of this new flow of blood, the construction speed of the teleportation circle was several times faster, and soon, several streams of blood that were separated around the corner were gathered together again and sank to the ground, and the resulting teleportation circle emitted a faint evil red light in the moonlight, which looked particularly conspicuous.

Necrus and the warlocks' faces were a little pale - although in order to be able to cast as many spells as possible, the warlocks have special spells to strengthen the quality of their blood, but building such a teleportation circle is still a bit overconsumed, fortunately with the fresh blood brought by Zuherd, otherwise even if the teleportation circle is completed, Necruz will be anemic for a few days.

After casting a small regeneration spell on the wound on his wrist, several black rays flashed, and the wounds of Necrus and the warlocks stopped bleeding. Zuhd kicked away the corpses of several Blacktooth Orcs who had been almost wiped out on the ground, and said to Nexus, "Are you alright?" Prepare the spell as much as I can, and I'll go back to Palatine Bay tonight. ”

"In such a hurry?" Necrus seemed stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay chief." Just as he turned around and was about to activate the teleportation circle, not far away, suddenly several orc warriors hurried over from the edge of the woods, shouting as they ran: "Chief, it's not good, there is an enemy attack!" ”

Zuhd was shocked - an enemy attack? After a long tug-of-war throughout the day, the combined forces of humans and dwarves in the Dammod Fortress still dare to attack and fight the orcs at night? They want to defeat the orcs in the wild? Are they crazy? (To be continued.) )