Chapter 1003 Gone

Chapter 1003 is gone

As for the great shaman, his face was pale, and the lightning injuries on his body were getting more and more serious. Lightning flashes continued to appear around his body, as if he had a fatal attraction to the thunderbolts in the sky, attracting those thunderbolts to strike like crazy. Down.

The Great Prophet standing at the back also looked a little pale, and the frequency of beating the Behemoth war drum became much lower.

When the chief fought hard and cut off both arms of the purple-eyed demon lord, the two purple-eyed demon lords finally became afraid and used the evil moon projection to escape without hesitation.

The last remaining one-horned demon lord didn't dare to continue fighting. He gave up the little demon lords without hesitation and fled alone into the black smoke of the canyon and disappeared.

The great chief and great shaman who had their hands free took action personally and quickly killed all the little demon lords who were about to escape.

The battle was completely over, but both sides suffered losses. One of the four demon lords died, three were seriously injured, and all the little demon lords were killed.

On the orc side, the war chief was seriously injured, but there was no big problem. The big shaman attracted too many thunders, and he could spit out a bolt of thunder when he opened his mouth. At this time, Lin Yun also understood how the big shaman was injured by lightning. It's coming.

It seems that the Great Prophet who did not directly participate in the war spent the most, and his bright eyes became a little cloudy. Whether it was war songs or beating Behemoth war drums, all that needed to be consumed was the power of the soul, and he was the one who consumed the most. .

Those thousands of orc warriors were all above level 30, but only more than 600 came back alive. It can be said that the losses were heavy...

Lin Yun looked at the orcs who came back in silence. When he was in the Raging Flame Plane, the battle had never been so brutal. Each of these orcs had the belief that they would tear their opponents into pieces even if they lost their lives. The fighting time was not long. , but the losses were so heavy.

In the plane of raging flames, the battle between humans and raging flame orcs lasted for one month, and not so many masters above level 30 were lost. Experts above level 35 died in three months. Not as many people died here in one hour...

Seeing the great chief returning to the tribe, Lin Yun had doubts in his eyes and asked off duty to deliver some life potions.

These warriors who fought bloody battles, regardless of life and death, have won the respect of everyone.

Not only Lin Yun, but others also sent some medicine to treat injuries.

"This is a potion of life. After drinking it, it can heal your injuries."

Lin Yun saw that the chief seemed a little confused and explained.

The great chief immediately showed a smile, stuffed the bottle and the bottle into the big mouth, chewed the bottle and swallowed it.

"It's really amazing. I can already feel that my injury has begun to recover, but it doesn't taste very good and is a bit hard..."

Lin Yun's eyelids twitched, but he didn't explain that the bottle was not for food. These beasts were so frighteningly strong that they would probably be able to digest even a piece of iron...

"Great Chief, what is going on? You..."

Lin Yun pointed in the direction of the canyon with a confused look on his face. Not only Lin Yun was confused, but everyone was also confused about what was going on with those demon lords.

The great chief looked back viciously in the direction of the canyon.

"These dirty and evil demons will appear every once in a while. These damn guys, if we don't kill them hard,

They will pose a threat to the tribe, and they will continue to summon other demons, with more and more numbers. Today was not bad, and they killed a lord.

Guarding our homeland is the responsibility of every orc. We must fight to the death against those dirty and evil demons! "

Lin Yun was thoughtful and did not ask any more questions. He just looked at the orc corpses that had been restrained and his heart suddenly moved.

Next, the injured orcs go back to heal. With the potion given by humans, their recovery speed will be accelerated many times. Especially the life potion given by Lin Yun will be even better.

On the Great Chief's back, there was originally a piece of dead flesh and blood that was thirty centimeters long, and the bones could be vaguely seen. However, after taking the life potion, the blood no longer flowed out, and the flesh and blood slowly disappeared. After growing out, with the physique of the great chief, it would take less than a day to recover.

The tribe became very busy, and the bodies 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 invisibility techniques, magic convergence techniques, wind flying techniques, and silence techniques...

When flying out of the window, there was not only no magic power fluctuation, but also no sound. The flow of air turned into a breeze. Unless a heaven-level expert noticed it, it would be difficult to detect.

Sneaking into the back mountain, Lin Yun soon found the location of the cemetery. During the day, Lin Yun sent off duty to help. As an orc, off duty could easily be accepted by the orcs in this tribe. The location of a key area like the cemetery can easily be obtained by off-duty personnel.

The cemetery is protected by the power of the orc ancestors, and ordinary orcs cannot enter here. They can only enter the cemetery every time they bury a clan member.

But none of these could stop Lin Yun from taking out the Book of Death and spitting out three runes. In an instant, the transparent layer of protection covering the cemetery silently revealed a two-meter-high hole.

Lin Yun frowned as soon as he entered the cemetery.

Looking around, the cemetery stretches for at least two or three kilometers. The hillside is densely packed with graves. In front of each grave, there is a simple tombstone. Most of them have only one name, and only a small part of them will introduce their life stories.

But the strange thing is that this large and strange cemetery is far beyond the specifications that this tribe should have, and there is no cold breath in the cemetery, nor any breath of death.

If you close your eyes, it feels like a barren mountain. Although there is no breath of life, there is no smell of death.

Even if the orcs will not become undead, their bodies will naturally emit the breath of death. This is something that all creatures cannot avoid.

The souls of orcs will return directly to the earth, but even if the bodies will not become undead, they will slowly decay and finally completely merge into the earth.

But here, in the huge cemetery, there is no breath of death at all. Lin Yun has the ability of the natural enemy of the undead, and is naturally very sensitive to the breath of death, but at this moment, he can't feel any breath of death anyway.

Released two breath detection spells, and no results were fed back.

Following the path in the cemetery, we found a new cemetery. The tombs and land here can be seen at a glance that they were buried today, and the number is about the same as the orcs who died during the day.

When he walked to the front of the cemetery, Lin Yun's eyes became deeper, and he spit out a rune. A ripple appeared in the air, and the ripples slowly sank into these tombs.

A few seconds later, the results of the detection were fed back, and Lin Yun's face changed slightly, showing a look of "as expected".

These tombs are empty!

And looking at the things in the tombs, there are many burial objects, and even some tombs have brand new clothes left. The clothes are wrinkled in the tombs, as if they were originally worn by orcs, but the orcs suddenly disappeared and the clothes fell down.

Every tomb is sealed, and a totem is used to cover the entrance of the tomb. Unless the tomb is opened violently, it is impossible to dig it open.

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, and the burial objects were there, only the orc corpses were gone.

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

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

The great shaman looked melancholy, and walked to the front of this new tomb by himself, looking at this new tomb and talking to himself.

"Sure enough, they are all gone..."

Lin Yun understood in his heart that the orc cemetery was so large and well protected, and the orc corpses inside were gone. How could these orcs not know? Now it seems that at least the great shaman knew about it.

The Great Shaman looked at the cemetery with a sad face for a long time, then he sighed softly, turned his head and looked at Lin Yun, and did not ask Lin Yun how he entered the cemetery, nor did he blame Lin Yun for trespassing into the cemetery without permission.

"It seems that you already know."

Lin Yun nodded.

"When we met those orc undead before, I already found something wrong. Orcs rarely have undead, let alone such a large number. This is very abnormal."

The Great Shaman nodded, was silent for a while, and then pointed to the ground.

"This land can no longer open its arms to welcome the orcs. This land has evil power. The orcs can't return to the land, and their souls can no longer integrate into the land.

It will devour all the dead, whether orcs or other creatures, they will be devoured by this land, or in other words, they will be devoured by this evil land. It has a strange magic. Our souls can't return to the land and can't rest."

Lin Yun was silent and listened quietly.

The great shaman pointed at the cemetery with a sad face.

"Are you wondering why our cemetery is so big? This cemetery far exceeds the scale of our tribe?

I can tell you that more than a thousand years ago, our tribe ruled this prairie. This vast prairie was our pasture. The cattle and sheep we grazed were endless, and the kodo beasts we grazed were as numerous as mountains. The prairie giant wolves we raised were not qualified to be mounts if they were below level 35. The two-legged dragons we bred were only used as means of transportation if they were below level 35.

There were millions of qualified warriors in our tribe. No creature on this prairie could defeat us. posed a threat.

But now, you have also seen what our tribe looks like.

The grassland has become barren. The rabbits that used to be as numerous as weeds are now gone. The herds of cattle and sheep are gone. The kodo beasts, prairie giant wolves, and wyverns that were too numerous to use have now become very few, and they can hardly even form a team.

The population of the tribe, including those naive children and the old people who have lost all their teeth, is only more than 20,000 people.

We are prisoners on this prairie. In a few decades, our tribe may be completely extinct, and we will be completely trapped here. "

The Great Shaman is a powerful person of the Heavenly Rank, but his eyes are filled with painful despair. The orcs are not afraid of dying in battle, nor are they afraid of pain, but this kind of imprisonment, slowly watching the race fall into extinction, is the most painful. (To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Group x-on:I Wrote a Love Letter]