The old witch doctor sighed: "The disappeared body is likely to have been taken away by the guardian orcs beside the witch doctor."

After saying that, he sighed helplessly: "The Alonso tribe has not been resolved yet, you have gotten into another big tribe.

Fortunately, this witch doctor's tribe is on other continents, otherwise we would be in trouble.

If you travel to the witch doctor, you can't stay in the Chabri Forest for too long. I believe he won't be too involved in our fight with the Alonso tribe."

When the tall orc heard this, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and a hint of fatigue appeared on his face.

Seeing this, the old witch doctor waved his hand: "Go and rest quickly."

After the tall orc retreated, the patriarch looked at the witch doctor in contemplation: "Mr. Witch Doctor, you just said that this traveling witch doctor has no effect on us, is it true?"

The witch doctor shook his head and sighed: "I hope so. The tribes where the witch doctors who came to visit from other continents are all the most powerful forests in that mountain range, so this matter is really hard to deal with.

We can only hope that the witch doctor will not retaliate against us, right?"

The patriarch could only nodded when he heard this. Now that their battle with the Alonso tribe is imminent, I hope that there will be no trouble because of this trivial matter.

At this time, on a big tree on the edge of the Clau Tribe's resident, the orc with a long figure was sneering at the corner of his mouth. He stood there and heard the words of the patriarch and the witch doctor, and sneered: "What a naive idea."

Time slipped away little by little, and the night quickly enveloped the entire Miri Mountains forest.

Xiu Yan, who had changed into a chubby little cub, ran all the Klao tribe's resident.

I couldn't help but find out where the Clau tribe is, and I also found out the number of orcs in the entire tribe.

After knowing everything, I returned to the forest with my chubby fat butt.

After turning into an orc form, he looked at the direction of the Clau tribe maliciously, and then spread his wings and flew towards the tribe base.

And shortly after he left, a shrill scream from the female suddenly came from the sky above the Clau tribe.

The entire tribe members were awakened in an instant.

The sleeping strong orc suddenly opened his eyes, got up and ran towards the direction where the sound came.

This call came from the young orc tent that killed the Watson tribe.

The female who made a shrill cry was the companion of the young orc. The poor little female was trembling in a corner of the tent, with a pale face.

His trembling hands were holding his head tightly, and his terrified eyes were staring at his miserable dead partner on the animal hide pad.

The old witch doctor and the patriarch came to the tent immediately. Looking at the fiery red and cracked orc corpse on the animal skin mat, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The high-shaped orcs and other tribesmen who arrived later turned pale when they saw the orc's tragic situation.

There are many dead orcs among them, but it is the first time I have seen them with such a hideous orc.

The old witch doctor carefully checked the orc's appearance, but did not find any wounds on him.

He frowned and looked at the female in the corner: "Did your partner have any abnormal movements before his death?"
Chapter completed!