The terrifying hyena is one of the most vicious predators on the wild prairie. Their size is not very huge compared to other predators on the prairie, but they have extremely cruel personalities and terrifying biting power. They usually appear in clusters of dozens or even hundreds, which pose a greater threat to humans than those lone top predators!

For example, now, these terrifying hyenas who followed the smell of blood were found in the Broken Teeth Tribe, which was a considerable group of hundreds of hyenas, attracted by the smell of blood, bit the group of pine rhinoceros at the door to death, and focused their attention on the remaining humans!

Although orc corpses in the tribe can also be eaten, fresh food is still more attractive!

But their simple heads cannot understand that these slim and weak creatures are even more dangerous than those large animals!

Of course...it may be bigger!

Ah Shuai has become the appearance of an extremely large multi-headed monster dragon. He can swallow a terrifying hyena with just one mouth, and cut a monster into pieces with just one wave of his claws... Hundreds of terrifying hyena were slaughtered in just a few minutes under the rampage of such an alien monster.

Xindelia had seen Ah Shuai's fighting posture long ago, so she was quite calm. This was the first time Wilson was watching a terrifying scene!

Although he is known as the greatest adventurer in Babylon, Wilson's experience is mainly based on things that common sense can explain... Although he has seen Zhao Qiankun's vines and A Shuai's magical skills in receiving bullets, he still has no idea about the real strength of these visitors from other continents...

And now, the handsome man suddenly transformed into a terrifying monster, and the posture of slaughtering those huge beasts made Wilson realize for the first time what power is beyond common sense!

Also shocked were Momoka and other Ankabon warriors, and the name of "Sekes Hachukyanya" were well-known. They also hoped that this greatest adventurer could resist the beast group, but they didn't expect that the follower behind him, and the scene was so... I couldn't bear to look at it...

A Shuai, who had eaten and drunk enough, changed back to human form and returned to Zhao Qiankun respectfully. Old Zhao looked back at the stunned Momoka and others, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you waiting for? Go to the tribe to count the number of people!"

"Number of people?" Momoka was stunned: "Where are there people?"

"The number of corpses!" Zhao Qiankun glanced at the messy scene in the tribe: "This place is not big, and the corpses don't look so dense. If you want to say there are one or two thousand people, I still believe it, five thousand? I feel a little lingering!"

When Momoka heard this, he realized it and immediately arranged people to go to various areas to count the corpses. The orcs' corpses were heavy, at least 500 to 700 kilograms, but this was nothing to the wild people. They grouped together and piled up the corpses found in one place, counted them, and finally concluded that the orcs' corpses in the tribe were only more than 2,000, and they were basically all old, weak, women and children.

Their middle ages are not here... Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes. The orcs are strong, mature early, aging slowly, and have a very long peak period. Although their lifespan is similar to that of humans, basically even if they are ten years old, they can get married and have children. They will not start to age until they are at least sixty years old, so young and middle-aged people account for most of them. So where are the main forces in these tribes?

Being captured? It’s not realistic. Who else has such great ability except myself? He killed all of them and left no corpse... The only explanation is to lure the tiger away from the mountain!

Taking advantage of the transfer of the main combat power of the tribe, take advantage of the opportunity to enter and massacre women and children! Then why should we abduct the young priests in Ankabang?

Zhao Qiankun opened his eyes: "Go away quickly, are you going to have trouble?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they still followed Zhao Qiankun toward the tribe. But as soon as they came out, they felt the earth shake. In the distance, an army of young orcs was coming in a mighty way!

Although there are only a few thousand people, these giants, who are often two meters and five or even three meters tall, hold huge weapons, pointing at the sky with a flagpole of more than ten meters long, and walk out of the courage of a hundred thousand troops!

"It's over!" Zhao Qiankun spread his hands: "I can't explain it now!"

When these orcs saw Zhao Qiankun and others, they immediately came up to surround him. At the same time, they also realized something was wrong in the tribe. They immediately sent someone to check. After the scouts came out, they were full of sadness and anger and said a lot to the leader, and they burst into tears.

"He is describing the tragic situation in the tribe..." Momoka translated to Zhao Qiankun.

"I can guess without translation..." Zhao Qiankun curled his lips.

After hearing the scout's report, the leader and other orcs were furious and excited. They raised their weapons and wanted to kill Zhao Qiankun and others to take revenge!

The wilderness people were so scared that they pulled out their weapons. Momoka tried his best to explain in orcs that they didn't do it themselves, and it was already like this when they came!

But the irritable orcs couldn't listen at all. If Momoka hadn't been a familiar face, I'd probably chopped them into meat sauce the moment they heard the news!

"I'll tell you, you can translate!" Zhao Qiankun ordered Momoka, then stepped forward and saluted the leader: "Chief, we are not the murderer who killed your compatriots, but the mission sent by Ankabang to communicate! I am the leader of this mission, Zhao Qiankun!"

Of course, translated from Momoka's mouth, this passage must have added a lot of humble, polite, complimentary respect... However, the orc's language is relatively simple. Adjectives that praise others are basically big, strong, and humble to say that one is basically small, weak.

So this passage becomes: "Big leader, Xiao Xiao is not the murderer who killed your strong compatriots, we are the mission of Ankabang, Xiao Xiao I am the sales leader of this mission, the weak Zhao Qiankun..."

He seemed very satisfied with Zhao Qiankun's complimentary attitude. The leader temporarily calmed everyone's anger and wanted to hear the delegation's explanation. After all, being able to become a leader is definitely not just a muscular, a calm mind and rich experience, but it is still very important.

Zhao Qiankun nodded: "When we came here, the tribe was already like this... We are also very sorry for this, and hope to help you find the real murderer!"

The leader frowned when he heard this and said a few rumblings.

Momoka translated: "He asked you, why did you prove that we didn't do it."

"Is it still necessary to prove it?" Zhao Qiankun spread his hands: "Look, I have less than twenty people here, and can I kill more than two thousand powerful orcs? The king of the grassland and the orcs are so vulnerable?"

After the sentence was translated, the orc leader nodded, and several smart elders in the clan also said that it made sense, and this matter was indeed not right.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiankun also smiled on his face, thinking that although these orcs were irritable, they were honest and honest. As long as the truth was understood, it would not be difficult to communicate.

But at this moment, the scouts who entered the tribe to investigate suddenly shouted, and gestured while talking...

After hearing what he said, Momoka's face turned pale: "Oh no!"

Zhao Qiankun was stunned: "What's wrong? What are those guys talking about?"

Momoka's lips trembled: "They are describing the appearance of the bodies piled up in the tribe square!"

"What's wrong with this?" Zhao Qiankun said he couldn't understand.

Momoka shook his head: "You don't know that in the custom of orcs, dead bodies cannot come into contact with other corpses and must be stored separately. It is a blasphemy to the dead! I just focused on counting, and I forgot this one!"

Sure enough, after hearing that the bodies of their relatives were "malice" piled up together and "blasphemed" by someone, these orcs could no longer calm down and burst into louder roars than before. Now even the leaders could not control them, and they all shouted to kill these guys to sacrifice flags.

A Shuai's hands had already popped out of his claws: "Master, do you want to do it?"

Zhao Qiankun waved his hand: "Let's take a break. If you take action, no one will survive!" As he said that, Old Zhao looked at Lilith next to him. This true ancestor had no effect except living radar along the way.

"Miss Lilith, do you have any solutions?"

Lilith said lightly: "If you drain their blood, you can be silent..."

"You are even more cruel than Ah Shuai!" Zhao Qiankun waved his hand: "Come on, I'll do it!"

Seeing that the orcs around had already pounced on them, the giant sword and axe in their hands were smashed head-on, Zhao Qiankun suddenly summoned a lot of vines and wrapped them up. Even with the power of orcs and heavy weapons, they could not destroy the seemingly fragile vine barrier!

Seeing the sudden appearance of the vine, the orcs were shocked, and the leader even exclaimed: "Is there any magic?"

"Wow, I know magic!" After hearing Momoka's translation, Zhao Qiankun laughed: "Translate my words to him!"

Then, under the simultaneous interpretation of Momoka, Zhao Qiankun took two steps forward, looked at the shocked leader of the beast clan, and said slowly:

"Sorry, I was the one who lied just now... In fact, it is not difficult for us to kill your tribe, for twenty people!"

As he said that, he stomped his feet and the soil nearby surging. A vine emerged from the feet of each orc, and directly disarmed them all, tied them up and left one without falling!

The powerful Broken Tooth Tribe, the entire army of 3,000 orcs, did not even have a chance to resist, and was subdued in an instant?

Not to mention the orcs, even the people from Ankabon couldn't believe it, and they stared wide and were stunned on the spot.

"Now. Let me change the word!" Zhao Qiankun smiled at the orc leader. After saying it, he paused for a moment, coughed twice, and then said again: "I said, let me change the word now!"

After pausing for two more seconds, Zhao Qiankun sighed and turned around and poked Momoka, which scared the beautiful guide to jump up.

"I said, why are you stunned?"

Momoka then realized that she was scared just now, and now she hurriedly translated Zhao Qiankun's words to the orc leader.

"I'll change the word now. With our ability, kill all your tribe without taking advantage of the situation! So, I didn't do this, do you understand?"

The orc leader was shocked and nodded, but there were still many reckless men struggling hard, clamoring to avenge their relatives.

Facing these thorns, Zhao Qiankun was not angry, but just added a little bit of the power of the vine!

The tighter vines brought greater pain, but this pain actually aroused the orcs' ferocity and made them roar even more violently!

Zhao Qiankun was still indifferent, but continued to tighten the vines, and many spikes grew on the vines!

The spikes are not long, and they pierce into the flesh and secrete branches, making them unbearable pain, but they are neither life nor bone-damaging! These orcs screamed in pain, and many of them surrendered, but they still have thorns that will never give in.

Zhao Qiankun was not in a hurry to deal with them, just tightening the vines every once in a while and increasing the spikes. Those who were quiet were just tied up and not tormented. In contrast, the screams became smaller and smaller...

Zhao Qiankun believes in human willpower. He knows that for the sake of faith, people can be afraid of death or pain... But he believes more that it is an impulse, a sense of excitement! If the impulse passes, he will always know that they are afraid of pain and death. Even those loyal people who have firm beliefs and have been doing their best for decades are because they have a belief and hope in their hearts.

But if long-term and gradual torture is imposed, they will not give them hope, and there are still compatriots around them constantly betrayal... No one can bear this double torture of physiological and psychological torture!

Especially these simple-minded orcs, training them is not much different from training pets. If you don’t obey, you will clean up and touch them and stutter. Soon, the clamor gradually subsided.

"It's all quiet this time?" Zhao Qiankun glanced at all the orcs, and finally looked back at the leader's face: "Now, can you have a good chat?"

The leader dared not to obey now. As a smart orc, he had already realized the gap with the human in front of him and knew that all resistance was futile. With such a huge gap in strength, the strong are willing to speak calmly with the weak, which is in itself a kind of sincerity!

"Then I will speak out!" Zhao Qiankun touched his chin: "Where is Ankabang invited me to help them bring back the young priests who were captured by you! But when I arrived here, I found that someone had massacred your tribe and taken away my target, the young priest. So, now you want to take revenge, I want to find someone, our two are the same purpose! Do you understand here?"

The orc leader nodded.
Chapter completed!