The patriarch looked at the witch doctor with some confusion. In this way, is the injury of the patriarch serious or not?

The old witch doctor looked at him: "When I checked, I smelled the familiar smell of medicinal powder and the smell of medicinal powder in the branches and leaves of medicinal powder in his wound."

Branches and leaves of the sacred wood!

The patriarch was really uneasy: "It's just a medium-sized tribe, and it's not qualified to participate in the big trade fair. How could there be branches and leaves of the divine wood tree?"

The old witch doctor sneered: "This is also my doubt, but this medicine powder is definitely not theirs. Several times before, my tribe members were seriously injured, and I didn't see them, nor did I see them taking it out for use.

But this time it happened, if there is no problem, it would be strange."

The patriarch nodded: "What do you mean?"

The old witch doctor looked in the direction where the middle-aged clan leader's tent was: "Send an evolutionary orc to see them. If there is any strange place, come and report it."

The patriarch nodded: "Okay, I understand."

At night, an evolved orc from the Clau tribe was hidden in the orc station of the middle tribe, but the tribesmen of these middle tribes did not know about it.

But Fuyi, who was hiding in the dark, rubbed his little paws: "Tsk tsk, it's so stupid. It seems that he was discovered by the Clau tribe."

The old-fashioned sighed, and as soon as he moved his body, he headed into the middle-aged patriarch's tent.

The young orc who was talking to his family's patriarch suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and a familiar white marten appeared in the tent.

"you…"

He was about to say something, but he saw the little white marten raise his claws and swear gently, then pointing to the outside of the tent.

The middle-aged patriarch's eyes instantly sank.

"Are there any beasts staring at us?"

His voice was as light as a sigh.

Fu Yi nodded and looked at him and the young orc with great contempt: "You are really, you can actually be discovered. The one who monitors you is a second-level evolutionary orc. Be careful, you will be done if you are discovered."

Of course, you're the end...

After a middle-aged orc smiled bitterly, he told me about the witch doctor from the Clau tribe who came to check today.

He rubbed his little paws: "He should have smelled the smell of the medicinal powder of the branches and leaves of the Shenmu tree, so he became suspicious of you, but he was not sure where your medicinal powder came from, so he sent orcs to monitor you."

The middle-aged patriarch sighed bitterly: "The second-level evolution orc is also an existence we cannot resist, not to mention that he is an orc from the Clau tribe.

We originally planned to take the opportunity to escape in the next battle, but now it seems that there is no hope."

The little paws of wings scratched his head, and his chubby little body was spinning around the tent.

As long as these medium-sized tribes leave, the orcs in the Crow tribe will be reduced by at least half. What are you afraid of when fighting?

I have to find a way to help them walk!

Suddenly, his chubby little body jumped around, and his wing-held eyes lit up instantly.

"There's a way."

He made small claws, and the two beasts looked at each other and then turned their heads over.

After whispering for a while, the little eyes of Fuyi were full of pride.
Chapter completed!