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Chapter 1269,

It seemed that there was a burning fire in the body, which was getting stronger and stronger, and countless tongues of fire were about to rush out of the body.

The orc opened his mouth wide and moaned in pain, but a scene that shocked the beasts appeared, and a stream of white smoke visible to the naked eye actually emerged from his mouth.

It was like a stone that had been burned by fire for a long time was poured on water.

His skin began to turn red quickly, and the wandering orcs standing beside him could even see the tiny cracked holes in his face.

The bright red flesh and blood inside was exposed. Because the body temperature was too high, the blood could not even seep out of the small hole and it had evaporated.

"The face is cracked!" A trembling voice sounded in the camp. The orcs around him saw the wandering leader's appearance at this time, and their eyes widened with pale faces.

What a good orc at this time, his face was covered with fine and dense cracked holes, and no trace of blood was seen flowing out.

Then he looked at the witch doctor Ji Nuan standing there with a respectful and fearful look with fear.

I really didn't expect that the gentle and friendly witch doctor, who actually made beasts scare like other witch doctors, was even more capable.

Ji Nuan took out another tree jar and handed it to Xiu Yan beside her. After taking it, the orc slowly poured some potions into a stone bowl.

He brought the potions to the wandering orc leader: "Submit or die."

The wandering orc leader wailed in pain and reached out to grab the stone bowl.

But Xiu Yan hid himself quickly and said: "Submit or die."

The orc opened his mouth, and the originally unpleasant voice became more and more dry and rough: "Since...submit..."

Xiu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and handed him the stone bowl in his hand.

The orc hurriedly took it and poured it into his mouth. In an instant, a stream of freshness flowed down from his mouth and gradually spread throughout his body.

The scorching heat that was about to break out of the body just now seemed to have encountered some nemesis, and it was instantly extinguished without any trace.

The painful struggle just now consumed all the strength of the orc's body and felt that its body was hollowed out.

He sat on the sand, gasping heavily.

He didn't know how serious the wound on his face was, but the fine and dense, ubiquitous pain made him vaguely guess that the area of ​​the wound was quite large.

He reached out to touch his cheek, but was stunned by the wounds on his hand, with fine and dense wounds spreading over the back of his hand.

Blood began to ooze slowly inside. You don’t have to think about him, and you will know that there must be such a wound on your face.

"Ah~ my face!" The orc burst into tears in sadness, and kept shouting at my face, my face.

Ji Nuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't realize that you were such a wandering orc leader.

"Stop howling." She said very disgusted.

Then he took out a pack of medicine powder and threw it on the sand beside the orcs: "The medicine powder here is made of water and medicine paste, and a thin layer is applied to the wound area. After two days, the wounds will disappear."

After all, he was still an orc, but he actually sat on the ground and cried loudly for his face. He was really a success.

No longer paying attention to this eye-catching orc, Ji Nuan set her sights on the remaining stray orcs: "Who should be next?"
Chapter completed!
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