What made the witch doctor and patriarch of the Clau tribe angry was that the other party seemed to target their tribe specifically, and the orcs from several small and medium-sized tribes in Miri Forest ignored them at all.

The next day, the patriarchs of several small and medium-sized tribes received news that the witch doctor and the patriarch asked them to attack.

The faces of the patriarchs were not mentioned, each one was darker than the other.

Although the team led by the White Sable Orcs would not attack them actively, the other tribes in Chabri Forest do not care about this. As long as the orcs rushed over from the opposite side, they would be attacking directly.

After the end of a wave of attacks, casualties from several medium tribes rose sharply.

And the afternoon battle was still in front of them.

"Captain, it seems that your last persuasion was of no effect."

Luo Gan stood beside Fuyi, looking at the orcs in the small tribe in the Miri Mountains forest opposite, jokingly.

Looking at the gloating orc beside him, Fuyi rolled his eyes, "This decision is not that easy to make. If they go back, they will face the pursuit of the Clau tribe. Can you make a decision easily?"

Luo Gan scratched his head awkwardly: "This is really difficult."

A treacherous look flashed through his winged eyes: "Come here, I'll tell you something."

Looking at his thief-like appearance, Luo Gan knew that this guy had some bad water.

Sure enough, after hearing Fuyi's plan, Luo Gan also laughed very obscenely: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me."

说罢,便猫着身体冲进了森林中,而他的脸上还用一些植物的汁液画上了奇怪的纹路,身上也撒上了无味草的药粉.

Anyway, after this operation, you will know that the beast you see is definitely not doing anything good.

Sure enough, shortly after Luogan left, a very angry beast roar came from the Miri Forest team.

Then, their team slowly retreated.

Fu Yi curled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's successful."

At this time, in the Miri Mountain Forest, several tribe leaders from the middle-aged tribes gathered in the tent of the middle-aged orc leader.

Looking at the orcs whose abdomen were bleeding outwards, the patriarchs were in a very heavy mood.

The orcs who went to hire a witch doctor have been away for a long time, but the orcs who came to visit the middle-aged clan leader came and left, but the witch doctor was never seen.

This made the orcs' hearts sink little by little.

It would be fine if ordinary tribe members do not pay attention to it. The person who is injured is a clan leader of a medium-sized tribe. Can't the witch doctor come to treat him?

A patriarch finally couldn't wait: "I'll go find the witch doctor. If I continue like this, he will definitely die."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the witch doctor's tent.

"I'll go with him." Another clan leader quickly followed, leaving only a few other clan leader sighing secretly in the tent, feeling a sense of sadness.

I thought the two patriarchs could have invited the witch doctor in the past, but as the tent's skin curtain was lifted, only two patriarchs with dark faces walked in, and there was no beast behind them.

The beasts in the tent were shocked: "Does the witch doctor come yet?"
Chapter completed!