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And the great shaman, his face was pale, and the lightning injuries on his body were getting worse and worse, and thunder was constantly coming out around his body, as if it had a fatal attraction to the thunder that was cleaved in the sky, and it attracted those thunders to go crazy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Great Prophet, who was standing in the rear, was also a little pale, and the frequency of beating the war drums of Bimon became much lower.

When the Great Chief fought a hard blow and cut off both of the arms of the purple-eyed demon lord, the two purple-eyed demon lords finally became frightened and did not hesitate to use the evil moon projection to escape.

The last remaining one-horned demon lords, where did they dare to continue fighting, they did not hesitate to give up those demon little lords, and fled alone into the black smoke of the canyon and disappeared.

The Great Chief and the Great Shaman, who had free their hands, personally took action, and soon killed all the demon little lords who were about to escape.

The battle was completely over, but both were defeated, four demon lords, one died, three were seriously injured, and the demon little lords were all killed.

On the orc side, the big chieftain was not lightly injured, but there was no big problem, the big shaman led too much thunder, and he could spew out a thunderbolt when he opened his mouth, and at this time Lin Yun also understood how the lightning injury on the big shaman's body came about.

And it seems that the Great Prophet who did not directly participate in the war, consumed the most, and his bright eyes became a little cloudy, whether it was a war song or beating the Beamon war drum, all that needed to be consumed was the power of the soul, and he was the one who consumed the most. ◇↙

The thousands of orc warriors were all above level 30, but only more than 600 came back alive, which can be said to be a heavy loss......

Lin Yun looked at the orcs who came back silently, when they were on the Flame Plane. The battle has never been so fierce, and each of these orcs has the belief that they will tear their opponents apart at the cost of their lives. The battle was not long, but the losses were so heavy.

On the Flame Plane. The battle between humans and the Flame Orcs, after a month, did not lose so many masters above level 30, and the strong people above level 35 fell in three months as much as they fell in an hour here......

Watching the Great Chief return to the tribe, Lin Yun had doubts in his eyes, and asked him to send some life potions off duty.

These bloody battles. A warrior who does not care about life and death, has earned the respect of everyone.

Not only Lin Yun, but the others all sent some potions to treat their injuries.

"This is a life potion, and when you drink it, it can heal your injuries. ”

Lin Yun looked at the big chief and seemed to be a little puzzled, and explained.

Immediately, the Great Chief showed a smile, and stuffed the bottle into the bloody mouth, chewed and swallowed it with the bottle.

"It's amazing, I can already feel like I'm starting to recover from my injuries. It's just that it doesn't taste very good, it's a bit hard......"

Lin Yun's eyelids jumped, and he didn't explain that the bottle didn't need to be eaten, these orcs had a terrifying physique. If you eat a piece of iron, I'm afraid you can digest it......

"Great Chief, what's going on? ...... you?"

Lin Yun pointed in the direction of the canyon. A look of confusion was not just Lin Yun's confusion. Everyone wondered what was going on with those demon lords.

The Grand Chief glanced back viciously in the direction of the canyon.

"These filthy evil demons, every once in a while. It's going to pop up once, these damn guys, if you don't kill them hard, they're going to be a threat to the tribe, and they're going to keep summoning other demons, more and more of them, and today it's not bad, take out a lord.

It is the responsibility of every orc to defend our homeland, and we must fight to the death against those filthy and evil demons!"

Lin Yun was thoughtful and didn't continue to ask more, just looked at the corpses of the orcs that had been retracted, and his heart suddenly moved.

Next, the injured orcs go back to heal, with the medicine given by the humans, their recovery speed will be many times faster, especially the life medicine given by Lin Yun, the effect is even better.

On the back of the big chief, there was originally a piece of flesh and blood that was thirty centimeters long that was dead, and the bones could be faintly seen, but after taking the life potion, the blood stopped flowing out, and the flesh and blood were slowly growing, and with the physique of the big chief, it would not take a day to recover.

The tribe became busy, and the corpses of the fallen orcs were also sent to the cemetery in the mountains behind the tribe.

At night, Lin Yun quietly left the room and blessed himself with a bunch of stealth techniques, magic power convergence, wind soaring techniques, and mute techniques......

When he flew out of the window, not only did he not have the slightest magic fluctuation, but there was no sound, and the flow of air turned into a gust of breeze, which was difficult to detect unless a Heaven Rank powerhouse noticed it on the side.

Sneaked into the back mountain, and soon, Lin Yun found the location of the cemetery, during the day, Lin Yun sent off-duty to help, off-duty as an orc, it is easy for the orcs of this tribe to accept, the location of the key area of the cemetery, it is easy to get the off-duty.

The cemetery is blessed by the power of the orc ancestors, guarding this place, ordinary orcs cannot enter here, and only enter the cemetery every time they bury their clansmen.

But none of this could stop Lin Yun, took out the Book of Death, spit out three runes, and in an instant, the transparent protection shrouded in the cemetery silently revealed a two-meter-high hole.

Entering the cemetery, Lin Yun's brows furrowed.

As far as the eye can see, the cemetery stretches for at least two or three kilometers, and the dense crowd on the hillside is all grave bags, and in front of each grave bag, there is a simple tombstone, most of which have only one name on them, only a small part, and will introduce life deeds.

But the strange thing is that this large and strange cemetery far exceeds the specifications that this tribe should have, and there is no cold breath in the cemetery, and there is no death breath at all.

If you close your eyes, you will feel like a barren mountainous area, and although there is no breath of life, there is no smell of death.

Even if orcs do not become undead, their corpses will naturally exude the aura of death, which is something that all creatures cannot avoid.

The souls of orcs will return directly to the earth, but the corpses will not become undead. It will also slowly decay, and finally completely melt into the earth.

But here. The huge cemetery has no death at all. Lin Yun has the ability of undead natural enemies, and he is naturally very sensitive to the breath of death, but at this moment, he can't feel the slightest breath of death no matter what.

Two breath detection spells were released, and no results were returned.

Following the path of the cemetery, a new cemetery was found, and the tombs and land here were immediately visible as the burials of today, and the number of orcs who fell during the day was about the same.

Walking to the front of this cemetery, Lin Yun's gaze became deeper, and he opened his mouth to spit out a rune. A ripple appeared in the air, and the ripple slowly sank into the tombs.

A few seconds later, the results of the probe were fed back, and Lin Yun's face changed slightly, revealing a look on his face that was really like this.

These tombs are empty!

And looking at the things in the tombs, there are a lot of burial things, and there are even some tombs with brand new clothes, and the clothes are crumpled and lying in the tombs, as if they were originally worn on the orcs. But the orc suddenly disappeared, and his clothes fell.

Each tomb is sealed, and the mouth of the tomb is covered with a totem, unless the tomb is opened by violence. There is no way to dig it up.

But now, all the orc corpses in the tomb have disappeared. Lin Yun walked to the tomb next to him and released a detection spell again. The result was exactly the same, everything else in the tomb was there. Everything that accompanied the burial was there, only the corpse of the orc was missing.

Lin Yun stood in front of the cemetery with a frown, looking at these tombs that looked intact but had no corpses inside, and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a slight spatial fluctuation appeared next to him, and Lin Yun turned around vigilantly to look, only to see the great shaman of the tribe suddenly appear in mid-air.

With a melancholy face, the great shaman walked to the front of this new tomb by himself, looked at the new tomb, and muttered to himself.

"Sure enough, it's gone......"

Lin Yun knew in his heart that the orc's cemetery was so big and closely protected, and the orc's corpses inside were gone, how could these orcs not know, now it seems that at least this great shaman is aware.

The great shaman looked at the cemetery with a sad face for a long time before he sighed softly, turned his head to look at Lin Yun, and did not ask Lin Yun how he entered the cemetery, or even ask Lin Yun for trespassing into the cemetery without permission.

"Looks like you already know. ”

Lin Yun nodded.

"When we met those orc undead before, I already noticed that something was wrong, orcs rarely appear undead, let alone such a large number, which is very abnormal. ”

The Great Shaman nodded, was silent for a moment, and then pointed to his feet.

"This land can no longer open its arms to meet the orc people, this land has evil power, the orc people cannot return to the earth, and the soul can no longer merge into the earth.

It will devour all the dead, whether orcs or other creatures, will be devoured by this land, or rather, by this evil land, it has a strange magic, and our souls cannot return to the earth, and cannot rest in peace. ”

Lin Yun was silent and listened quietly.

The Great Shaman pointed to the cemetery with a sad expression.

"Do you wonder why our cemetery is so big, and this cemetery is far beyond the size of our tribe?

I can tell you that more than a thousand years ago, our tribe ruled this grassland, this vast grassland is our pasture, our cattle and sheep grazing can not see the edge, grazing Kodo beasts are like mountain peaks, raising steppe wolves, below level 35, are not qualified to act as mounts, and the cultivated bipedal flying dragon, below level 35, can only be used as a tool for transportation.

Our tribe, mere qualified warriors, numbered in the millions, and no creature in this steppe poses a threat to us.

But now, you also see, what our tribe is like.

The grasslands have become barren, and there are no rabbits as many as weeds now, herds of cattle and sheep can no longer be found, and there are so many Kodo beasts, steppe wolves, and bipedal wyverns that they are now very few, and they are almost impossible to form a team.

The population of the tribe, including the innocent children and the elderly who have lost their teeth, is only about 20,000 people.

We are prisoners of this savannah, and in a few decades, our tribe may be completely wiped out, and we will be completely trapped here. ”

The Great Shaman, as a heaven-level powerhouse, was full of painful despair in his eyes, orcs were not afraid of dying in battle, they were not afraid of pain, but this kind of captivity, slowly watching the race fall to the point of extinction, was the most painful. (To be continued.) )r752

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