Farming Tree Spirit

Chapter 265 The Demon King's Court

In just a few days, the pollution in the orc plane really began to subside.

Especially when Rhodes first came to consciousness, he could feel that the earth was slowly returning to life, but it was not obvious yet.

After this period of development, the size of the Huange tribe has become much larger, and the number of buildings has increased a lot.

But the strange thing is that the tribe is completely empty at this time, not a single orc is seen, and even the food that has just grown seedlings is unattended.

"Did something happen?"

Rhodes' consciousness flew away from the statue and came outside the tribe.

At a glance, he saw the Huange tribe gathered at the entrance of the canyon, confronting each other with a team from another tribe.

In the distance, there was a conversation.

"Blood Blade Tribe, please don't go too far! The area around this canyon has always been our territory, and you not only robbed our prey, but also injured our people!"

"Haha, who stipulated that this place belongs to you? In this wasteland, strength has always spoken!"

"So you are not going to apologize for what you have done?"

"Apologise? Then you must have this strength."

The atmosphere outside the canyon was tense. The people of the Huange tribe all glared angrily at the team from the Blood Blade tribe opposite.

But in the face of the questioning from Barom and others, the people of the Blood Blade tribe seemed to be confident and did not take them seriously, which made Rhodes who came over couldn't help but wonder.

Because as far as he knows, the Blood Blade is a tribe nearby, and its strength is even weaker than Huange.

Even if frictions between the tribes had occurred from time to time, it shouldn't have been the Blood Blade who started the trouble first. Where did they get the confidence?

Thinking of this, he looked at the Blood Blade team and suddenly sensed an aura that did not belong to this plane, and was shocked.

Other people from the Kingdom of God?

Did someone reach out to this area so soon?

Calculating the time, it has been more than half a month since he came to this plane. It is not surprising that people from other divine kingdoms appear.

What concerned him most was the opponent's strength. His mental power suddenly spread and he began to explore the Blood Blade tribe's team.

soon.

He locked on the animal bone dagger on the waist of the leading orc, and there was a faint aura attached to it, not very strong, nor conscious.

"It seems to be some kind of protection and blessing method, and the body of consciousness has not been able to follow it."

After coming to the conclusion, the corner of Rhodes' mouth rose. As expected, it was just as he guessed. Even if other people from the Kingdom of God successfully entered this plane, they would not be able to collect enough faith so quickly.

Therefore, we can only slowly affect this plane through protection and blessing.

In comparison, he is now able to move freely away from the statue, which is already a big step ahead.

"I don't know which kingdom of God is on the other side."

While muttering, Rhodes planned to carefully explore the source of the aura.

But at this moment, the leader on the opposite side suddenly stood up and looked at the Huange tribe provocatively.

"So much nonsense. If you have the guts, have a duel of honor with me. Whoever loses will get out of this hunting ground!"

Honor duel is the most convenient and common way for the orc tribe to solve problems.

Rhodes was very interested when he saw it for the first time, and he could take this opportunity to see which god the other side received the blessing from.

"Okay, I agree!"

As the leader, Barom naturally cannot refuse the other party's request for a duel, otherwise other tribes will only call him a coward.

Soon, the two leaders stood in the middle.

The other tribesmen spontaneously formed a circle, cheering and shouting, hoping that the leader would beat the opponent away.

Xue Ren stood opposite, touched the animal bone dagger on his waist, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his mouth.

He and Barom are both at the fourth level, and their strength is not much different. But now, with such powerful help, he has absolute confidence that he can win this duel.

That's when.

The hunting grounds here will all belong to their Blood Blade tribe!

"I will show everyone who is the strongest leader in this area!"

The leader of the Blood Blade shouted loudly and rushed towards Barom.

Barom's eyes darkened, and he also roared with all his momentum.

There were no fancy moves or dazzling special effects. Two strong orcs collided hard.

However, what surprised everyone was that Barom, who was supposed to be slightly better, was directly knocked back by the Blood Blade leader, and was defeated in the first encounter.

"This is……"

Rhodes narrowed his eyes and looked at the opponent's waist.

The animal bone dagger seemed to have flashed just now, sending a force into the Blood Blade leader's body, causing his aura to suddenly surge.

But what surprised Rhodes the most was the aura.

It's not holy light, it's not death, it's not madness, it's a very familiar force, with scorching heat and destruction.

"Demon clan?"

That's right.

The aura he just felt came from the devil just like Aina and the others!

Could it be that even the devil is coming to intervene?

If he remembered correctly, the demon's kingdom was called the Demon King's Court, and it was located in the endless lava hell. This was what Aina had mentioned to him.

He never expected that the first person to appear nearby would be someone from the Demon King's Court.

The Demon God is in charge of destruction. Flame and curse are the most commonly used powers of the Demon Clan, and it is not the elemental fire he is familiar with, but the fire of hell.

Even if it sticks a little, it will stick to the body like dog skin plaster, which is very disgusting.

When Ogola complained to him at the beginning, this was what he talked about the most, so every time he encountered a demon trying to steal business, he would directly trample the opponent to death without giving those demons a chance to set fire.

Over time.

He earned the title of Demon Trampler...

"It's interesting."

Rhodes smiled slightly and looked at the field again.

At this time, the two leaders were fighting together again, and without weapons, they were fighting head-on with fists and fists, and the loud bangs made people's hearts beat.

It was okay at first.

The two fought evenly.

But as time went by, Barom became more and more frightened, feeling that every time he came into contact with the opponent, part of his power would be sucked away.

Under the circumstances, he was gradually suppressed to the sidelines, with his hands crossed to resist the Blood Blade leader's huge fist, and the Blood Blade tribe in the distance was shouting loudly.

"What's wrong, Barom, do you know that defense is a coward?"

The Blood Blade leader's voice was filled with contempt, and at the same time, he moved slowly and hit Barom's arm with heavy punches, leaving Barom unable to resist.

If you look closely, you can still see a faint purple layer on his fist, full of curses.

It's just that the Huange tribe didn't know it. Seeing that their leader was about to be defeated, everyone was overwhelmed, which was in sharp contrast to the team of the Blood Blade tribe.

Because this is an honor duel, no matter how unwilling they are, they will not break the rules. They are just worried about where they can hunt after losing.

Without a source of food, no one knows how many people will starve to death.

"Great Moon God, please help the leader, help the Huange tribe..."

Among the team, several orc priests clenched their fists and prayed silently in their hearts.

As if in response to their call, at this moment, the suppressed Barom was shaken, and the power of storm and tide enveloped him.

"For the Huange tribe!"

With a roar, he suddenly knocked the Blood Blade leader away with his shoulder, and slowly stood up straight like a god descending to earth.

"You...have you also been blessed by the gods?!"

The Blood Blade leader stabilized his body and spoke in shock.

"No! You actually betrayed the belief in the Beast God! You betrayed your own belief!"

He himself was blessed by divine power, and he could naturally see the reason for Barom's sudden surge in momentum at a glance, his voice filled with disbelief.

"No, you're wrong."

Barom's face was calm, his eyes fixed on the Blood Blade leader: "You are the one who betrayed the Beast God!"

After saying that, a hurricane and water flow swept around him, and the injuries on his body began to recover quickly.

The orcs of the Blood Blade tribe opened their eyes sharply when they saw this scene, and finally someone recognized the source of these two powers.

"Storms and tides!"

"This is the power of sacrifice!"

"The Huange tribe gave birth to a sacrifice?!"

“Didn’t you say that the sacrifices have disappeared for hundreds of years??”

Hearing the exclamations of the elders, the Blood Blade tribe's team became commotion.

They have never seen a sacrifice, but they have all heard of it, so they naturally know the importance of an orc priest to the development of the tribe.

So when he learned that the Huange tribe actually gave birth to a sacrifice, his fighting spirit was instantly gone, and even the leader of the Blood Blade was a little panicked.

But when he thought about the power he had gained, his face suddenly darkened.

"So what about the sacrifice? Defeat me first and then talk!"

With a roar, he exploded under his feet and launched another fierce attack on Barom.

But this time.

Barom didn't talk nonsense to him anymore.

With the powerful blessing of the two forces, he directly punched the oncoming fist, bringing up waves of hurricanes.

"Bang!!"

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

The originally extremely arrogant Blood Blade leader was suddenly blasted away, hitting the ground and raising a large amount of dust.

He struggled desperately to get up, but Barom, who was pursuing the victory, stepped on his chest. With a click, his entire chest sunk.

"You lost."

A low voice echoed throughout the venue.