"How long will it take to reach the forest territory of the Shenmu Shuren?" Ge Xing ran beside Xiong Da and asked.

Xiong laughed: "Since we left the cliff, we have arrived at the territory of the Shenmushu people. Now we are going to the place where they live."

Ge Xing nodded: "Is it in the middle?"

Shi Jie, who was standing beside him, said, "Yes, because the location in the middle of the Beast God Mountain is the coldest and is most suitable for the survival of the Shenmu Shu people, so they have been living there."

Ge Xing's face changed and he said in surprise: "Is it colder inside than here?"

Shi Jie and Xiong Da looked at each other, and they were both a little funny: "Your Watson tribe has warm animal skin clothes. Now Doctor Ji Nuan has made potions for fire fruit. What's there to be afraid of?"

Ge Xing wrinkled his cheek and said, "Didn't Mengtai say that day? Is it not allowed to come up with firefruit on this beast god mountain?"

Shi Jie and Xiong Da’s four hooves suddenly stopped and they all came to a foot brake.

He looked anxiously at the patriarch Ge Xing beside him: "Are you saying that Doctor Ji Nuan did not come up with the fire fruit?"

Ge Xing nodded silly.

The two clan leaders instantly disappeared from the calm wind just now. Shi Jie shouted loudly at Mengtai, who was with the clan members on the other side: "Mengtai! Come here, there is something very important to tell you."

Meng Tai was stunned when he heard this, turned around and ran towards the place where the three clan leaders were: "What's so anxious?"

Xiong Da looked at him very resentfully and said, "Just just now, the witch doctor Ji Nuan did not come up with the fire fruit."

Montee's eyes widened in an instant: "..."

No...Clan leader, we are living with that potion. You suddenly said you didn't bring it with you. Isn't this a beast's life?

Of course, Montei didn't have the courage to say these nonsense, because the culprit of this matter was actually himself.

He could only scratch his head and said, "What should I do?"

Ge Xing spread his hands: "In this situation, we can only save some use by the orcs. It is best to wear the animal skin first. It is too cold to bear it and then take a sip of the potion."

Several leaders and beasts could only nod and said, "That's all."

Besides, when the orcs here heard that they were about to start wearing animal skins and were frozen, their resentful little eye knife slapped at the culprit Mengtai. The tall orc coughed dryly, and could only pretend not to see it, but they didn't expect to turn around and face the resentful eyes of their tribe members again.

He raised his big foot and kicked him over: "I can't control other tribes, but I can't handle you guys anymore?"

After the notification, the orc troops continued to advance and tonight they would be able to reach the Shenmu Shuren Station in the middle of the Beast God Mountain. They would go over and set up a tent to rest earlier.

...

"Class leader, these injured winged orcs seem to be unable to hold on." The orc leaned over to Botel and said.

Botel frowned and waved his hand casually, "Let a few orcs carry them together. If you can live, you can live. If you can't live, there is no way. Didn't the winged orcs before come here like this?"

The orc hesitated for a moment and said tremblingly: "Do you want to bandage the wound with some sacred wood powder?"

Botel sneered and looked at him: "Do you think there is too much divine wood powder in the tribe? Was it on these orcs who are about to die."
Chapter completed!