Orc Horde Upgrade System

Recalling the orc patrol routes observed a few days ago, Xuan walked towards the center of the Obsidian Tribe. Ji said there was a building called an altar there, which was specially built for stone slabs.

Making noise anywhere is not as good as making noise somewhere that can make God nervous.

And only Xuan knew that the location of the stone slab was completely opposite to the location of the altar.

Getting closer and closer to the altar, Xuan felt a strange feeling, stopped and wandered in place several times, and was almost spotted by the patrolling orcs.

Fortunately, among the orcs patrolling here, there were no strong men at his level, and he narrowly escaped.

The closer the altar was to the patrolling orcs, the more frequent the orcs would come, and at a distance of about 10 to [-] minutes walking at a humanoid speed, Xuanzang was standing on the tree with flickering eyes.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but his instinct told him that there was nothing over the altar that could threaten him.

He is now in a state of wanting to go but not wanting to go, this state is unfamiliar to him, and he rarely appears in this state of mind.

After two groups of patrolling orcs passed under the tree, Xuan's gaze became firm again.

The trees on the side of the altar are denser and taller than those in other places. The forest on Bird Island is not as good as here.

Especially the more you walk towards the altar, the denser and bigger the trees become.

Make it impossible for him to stand far away and see the altar.

Based on Xuan's experience, the trees here are abnormally dense, but they still grow well.

Meng Yuqing also told him that the vegetables in the vegetable field should not be planted too densely, otherwise they will compete with each other for nutrition and cause poor growth, and the same will happen to the trees.

However, the denser the trees, the easier it is for him to hide. He is still moving forward in a human form. The bushes and weeds are already taller than others, which seriously blocked his sight and also completely covered him.

Lie down next to a boulder again and covered himself with the grass collected before, waiting for the patrolling orcs to leave again, he took out a small bomb that Meng Yuqing stuffed in from the pearl.

He didn't bring many small bombs. Meng Yuqing picked them up from his own space and gave them to him. There were less than twenty in total. Originally, he wanted to keep them for Ji Hefu, but Ji refused. The Thorn Tribe is so big. , less than [-] small bombs are thrown in and there is only a sound.

It's better to let him bring him to the Obsidian Tribe to do things.

Holding the small bomb in one hand, he climbed up a nearby tree, which was very close to the altar, and he could almost see the altar by climbing the tree.

Finding a suitable place to stand on the tree, he turned and looked in the direction of the altar.

In an instant, his hands were clenched tightly, the little explosive point in his hand almost fell off the tree, and the beast armor in the other hand dug into the trunk, almost unable to control his breathing.

His eyes had already turned into animal pupils, and he stared intently at that side.

The altar has been destroyed beyond recognition, and a huge animal-shaped corpse is in front of the altar.

The front paws were on the edge of the altar, and the huge skull was hanging on the altar.

The animal shape of an ordinary orc is extremely small in front of this animal bone.

Xuan looked over there with trembling hands, and he could easily tell that this skeleton should be the same as his skeleton.

That is to say, apart from their different sizes, they should be of the same animal type.

The innermost layer was surrounded by lush trees over 200 meters high, and Xuan didn't see him until he got so close.

The voice of the patrolling orcs brought Xuan back to his senses.

He leaned against the tree trunk, looking down at the patrolling orcs passing under the tree,

"We have been guarding this corpse for more than 20 years, when will it be the end." A patrolling orc complained.

"There must be a reason for God to let us guard here." Another orc said sullenly.

"Tsk, what's there to guard? We've been dead for so long, can we still come back to life? We're too unlucky, so many people were transferred from here to ambush the Thorn Tribe, but we didn't get picked. "The first orc said indifferently, "The strong who were second only to gods in those days are now bones."

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, and ran straight towards the corpse. Ten meters away from the corpse, he seemed to be stopped by some invisible thing.

"They're all dead, what's there to be proud of, don't let people get close." The orc shook his head, walked back, and continued, "It's not safe to die, and it can't be destroyed if you don't get close. It’s why we’ve stayed here for so long.”

The second orc glanced at him disapprovingly, "His death was also caused by God himself. What does it have to do with you? If you say this now, why didn't you say it in front of him when he was alive?"

The face of the first orc became ugly in an instant. He glanced at the second orc bitterly, and then looked at the other people who were silent, trying to find someone to speak for him.

It's just that everyone walked in silence, unwilling to talk to him.

Orcs admired force, and unless their conduct was unbearable, even if they were not in the same camp, it would not hinder their respect for the strong.

On the tree, Xuan just watched them pass by so coldly, his eyes paused for a while on the orc who was making irresponsible remarks about the corpse, and then moved away.

He is calm now, so calm to a terrifying degree that he has not leaked a trace of his breath.

Knowing that the patrolling orcs were far away again, taking advantage of the breeze blowing and the branches rustling, he jumped directly from the tree he was in to another branch closer to the bones.

As light as a feather, it moved among the densely packed trees, and arrived at the tree closest to the skeleton at an extremely fast speed.

With another sliver of energy covering his body, he directly picked down from the tree and hid himself in the nearly three-meter-high grass, continuing to approach the corpse.

He didn't stop until he reached the distance where the patrolling orc was stopped.

Standing in front of this corpse, he looked even smaller in human form, but strangely felt a sense of security that he had never had before.

Thinking of the scene where the orc was stopped before, Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his foot and stepped over.

The air wall blocking the patrolling orcs didn't seem to exist in front of him.

Walking in front of the corpse, Xuan raised his hand to stroke it, his eyes full of struggles.

His original plan was to throw a bomb at the altar and run away. At that time, many patrolling orcs would be attracted to the altar, and then ran to other places to continue dropping a bomb, and he did this many times.

Let the people guarding the Obsidian Tribe spread the news here, and wait for God to mobilize his staff in the Thorn Tribe.

He is confident that he can hide himself well, just like what Meng Yuqing said, orcs will habitually maintain their animal form in dangerous places, and those guarding here will not go to places where only human form can hide.