Chapter 142 [All Destroyed]

"Also... Let me die too."

The man with his right arm left subconsciously murmured in agreement when he heard the cry.

Tang Mubai was silent.

"Little brother, what are you waiting for? Quick, kill me!"

Seeing this, the man with only the torso shouted anxiously, "Send me to die, I will thank you in the next life, the next life, and the next life!"

"Okay, I'll send you to die."

Tang Mubai let out a breath and raised the Flame Bone Knife.

"thanks, thanks."

The man with only his torso left listened, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Boom~"

The flaming bone knife slashed out, and the ten-meter-long flaming knife energy, from top to bottom, engulfed the five men in the fence.

[Vitality +28]

[Vitality +16]

[Vitality +9]

[Vitality +35]

[Vitality +20]

...

Recycling prompts flashed through my mind quickly.

Tang Mubai was not at all happy, but his chest was congested badly, and his anger burst out uncontrollably.

food!

The five men in the fence were imprisoned here as food reserves.

They are basically members of the mercenary group who go out to hunt.

If you die while hunting, there is nothing to say.

Even if the corpse is eaten by wild beasts, fierce beasts, giant insects, or dinosaurs, it is still a worthy death.

The mercenary group goes out to hunt and enjoys high returns, but at the same time cannot do without high risks.

Often before departure, they are prepared to die.

But!

This does not include being caught by the orcs like animals and locked in the fence to store food!

Some people are insane, they are not as good as animals, and death is not a pity.

But as a human being, Tang Mubai couldn't accept it. Members of the captured mercenary group were like animals, allowing the half-orcs to slaughter them at any time.

Cut off an arm today, cut off a thigh tomorrow.

Every time you cut it down, apply herbs to the cut to avoid bleeding to death.

In this way, it can be stored for a long time.

After all, the quality of living flesh and the quality of dead flesh are completely different things.

Tang Mubai knew that orcs cannibalize people, but he never thought that they would treat people like this!

This kind of torment of knowing that you are going to die, but waiting every day to be caught and eaten will undoubtedly drive people crazy, or frighten them to death.

Of the five men in the fence, the three with dull, drooling faces were frightened into idiots.

Those who are not dead do not want to continue to live, they just want to die quickly.

This fence area is very large, almost the size of a basketball court.

Tang Mubai didn't know how many people were imprisoned at most.

At this moment, he clenched his hands tightly, his eyes spit fire, and he just wanted to vent.

"Here he is, the human who set fire is here!"

A cry came from behind. Accompanied by the sound of messy footsteps.

When Tang Mubai turned around,

No nonsense, just slashed out with a single knife.

"Boom~"

A forty-fifty meter-long flaming saber air slashed down, killing all the dozen orcs rushing over with one blow.

[Vitality +171]

[Vitality +182]

[Vitality +169]

[Vitality +180]

[Vitality +174]

...

Recycling prompts flashed through my mind.

Holding the Flame Bone Saber, Tang Mubai soared into the air, and when he was moving his figure in the air, he slashed out one after another, sweeping across the entire village.

The tens of meters long flaming saber energy passed by, no half-orc could keep the whole body.

The raging flames burned the entire mountain. Thick smoke billowed straight into the sky.

[Vitality +181]

[Vitality +177]

[Vitality +164]

...

The orcs died one by one, and the lost vitality was recovered by the system, causing a series of reminders to flash through the mind.

In less than two minutes, the huge cottage was turned into ruins, and the remaining flames continued to burn, and the thick smoke produced rose into the sky, and the black and gray mist covered the sky and the sun.

Tang Mubai, who had vented the depression in his chest, gasped slightly.

After calming down now, he found that none of the half-orcs was strong.

Not to mention the lord level, even the commander level.

Did it not exist in the first place, or did it just go somewhere else?

The vitality recovered by Tang Mubai just now, if counting the number of people, exceeds three hundred.

It is impossible for a settlement formed by so many half-orcs to not even have a leader.

The only explanation is that they just don't exist!

Where did you go?

What is it that makes all the masters among the half-orcs not in the tribe?

Tang Mubai pondered.

Suddenly, with a twitch in his heart, he cast the "Flying Sky Dance Technique" and went straight to the sky, hiding above the cloud of billowing smoke.

Then, let go of your hearing and listen to the movement on the top of the mountain.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen angry roars came from far and near.

"Ahhh!!!"

"Who is it? Who is it!!!"

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!"

"..."

The hysterical roar resounded through the sky and the ground.

The master among the half-orcs in the settlement finally came back.

They vented, growled, and screamed, but they didn't even find a single fur of the murderer.

Tang Mubai was high in the air, his figure moved with the movement of the smoke, always making sure that he would not be spotted by the orc masters who drove back.

Let these beasts never dream that the murderer who destroyed the settlement is right on top of them!

The roaring and roaring lasted for half an hour before gradually stopping.

Tang Mubai's figure also continued to rise, hiding in a group of clouds that floated back, and continued to monitor the movement on the top of the mountain.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a deafening roar suddenly came from the southwest direction.

The half-orc master on the top of the mountain immediately responded, looking up to the sky and screaming.

The next moment, Tang Mubai saw these masters rushing back, most of them rushed down to the top of the mountain, and flew away quickly in the southwest direction.

Looking down from a high altitude, it's like watching a group of ants quickly shuttle in the mountains and forests.

Tang Mubai performed "Flying Sky Dance", and followed closely in the sky.

He really wanted to know why the master among these half-orcs was so anxious about something that even the murderer who destroyed the settlement could not care about it!

"Hoo~" "Hoo~"

The wind blows, and the morning sun shines from the sky.

Tang Mubai performed the "Flying Sky Dance Technique", flying high in the sky, submerging into the clouds from time to time, in order to prevent the orcs on the ground from finding out.

After 20 minutes of chasing like this, Tang Mubai was condescending, and saw the master among the orcs enter a canyon.

On both sides of the canyon, the cliffs are smooth, and there are bursts of beast roars and roars in the center.

Streams of hot breath continuously emanated and passed into the air, causing the clouds to disperse.

Faintly, there is also a strange fragrance wafting in the air.

When Tang Mubai landed from the air and stopped at the top of the cliff on the right side of the canyon, he increased his sense of smell.

Soon, the strange scent suddenly became stronger, from one strand to one strand.

Smelling the fragrance, I ran quickly on the edge of the cliff more than 300 meters high.

When coming to the center of the canyon, the aroma concentration reaches the highest.

A tree with a height of thirty to forty meters, thick when hugged by two people, with fiery red branches, leaves and trunk, appeared in Tang Mubai's field of vision at this moment.

On the fire tree, more than a dozen egg-sized red fruits bent the branches.

"This is……"

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