The three adults in the kitchen were all stunned, and the warm atmosphere just now disappeared.

Mao Bai quickly put down the things in his hands and said, "You guys go, I'll be there with Lang Yu."

Qiao Xin washed her hands and went to the city wall with Lang Rui.

There was a team of ten centaurs in the sky, led by Ma Wu, the patriarch of the Centaurs whom Qiao Xin and Lang Rui had seen before in the light shield.

This clan leader and Die Yu were from the same period. The Butterfly Clan’s exodus was also due to this man. As the head of the clan, he did have the capital to rob and plunder.

Even at such an old age, his muscles are still firm and strong, with distinct blocks. Alas, it's a pity that the flowing water is merciless!

Eventually, the tribe was reduced to less than a hundred people.

The arrival of Qiao Xin and Lang Rui made Ma Wu open his eyes. He flapped his wings and snorted disdainfully, "Is this the way Black Stone City entertains guests?"

Qiao Xin smiled warmly: "Whether you are a guest or not is not up to you, but we should think that if you are a guest, why do you have to hang over the head of the host all the time."

Ma Wuxiang wanted to attack directly, but he was targeted by the dozen huge crossbow carts on the city wall. Although he didn't know the operating principles of these things, it did not stop him from being frightened.

The two sides were in a stalemate without much communication. Ma Wu was very upset and didn't want to continue communicating.

He threw the invitation in his hand away, nailed it to the city wall with his supernatural power, snorted coldly, turned around and left with his men.

Qiao Xin and Lang Rui watched them leave. Lang Rui turned his head and saw Lang Zheng and his men chasing after them in an instant.

"It seems that their air defense is still lacking." As long as there is any disturbance in the ground defense, the villages in the territory will convey the news by white birds, but the orcs in the sky!

Didn't guard against it.

In this world without radar, there is no way to defend against it.

There are only two known species of orcs that can fly: the Centaurs and the Butterflies.

The Butterfly Clan is no longer a force to be reckoned with, and the Centaurs are entangled in the mist of their ancestral land and cannot leave for long. They are not a threat, but we still have to be on guard against them.

Qiao Xin had no idea how to defend herself.

Langshun took down the invitation nailed to the city wall.

Qiao Xin took it and scanned it in a few seconds, using quite arrogant language, and throughout the letter used a tone of almsgiving to ask them to participate in the Beast God Festival.

"What is the Beast God Festival?"

The Silver Moon Wolf Clan, as a large clan in the Hurricane Plains, had been invited to participate in the Beast God Festival. As the heir, Lang Rui knew a thing or two about this.

"It means taking out the best things in the tribe and offering them to the Beast God."

"What will the Beast Temple give back?"

"It's an honor to let you pass."

Qiao Xin's eyes widened, "Isn't this robbery?"

Lang Rui chuckled, "Yes, it's a blatant robbery. The Beast God Temple has always been like this."

Qiao Xin rubbed her chin and said, "Then their warehouse should have a lot of treasures."

Damn, all the good things in the entire Orc Continent will be dedicated to their Beast God, but the Beast God certainly can’t use them, and they will all go into the pockets of the seven tribes in the Beast God Temple.

Qiao Xin: "Don't they think iron is a treasure? Let's give him a few iron swords." Isn't that precious enough!

The iron was mined and refined by them with great effort, but they didn’t even want to give them the iron sword.

Lang Rui pursed his lips and smiled, "We can't let them get away with it by just picking up a few stones on the road and claiming they are specialties from Black Rock City."

Qiao Xin gave him a thumbs up and said, "It has to be you, Lang Rui."

"There must be no good intention in inviting us this time."

"If the enemy comes, we will fight them with our soldiers; if the water comes, we will block it with earth. This time, we will bring a thousand elites with us, and then select a group of young and strong men from the villages to make up a total of three thousand people, just in case." The main responsibility still lies with Langyu, and he hopes that Langyu can speed up the pace of recruitment.

They also have to guard against the Beast God Temple's soldiers taking risky moves and attacking their base camp directly, so Lang Rui does not plan to take all the elite soldiers with him. Lang Zheng and Lang Shun have to stay behind to lead the troops.

With them around, even if he and Qiao Xin left, the Beast God Temple would still be hard to attack because of the favorable timing, location and people.

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The orcs that Langyu brought back were not turned into slaves and were treated well. The scales in their hearts instantly tilted towards the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.

People live just to have enough food and clothes, but they fight against the heavens and the earth and hover on the brink of death every day. The Beast Temple also brings them man-made disasters and more suffering to their hard lives. How can they not be hated?

The incorporated tribes were finally filled with hatred under the mouth of Lang Yu, the god of death, and they were eager to fight a decisive battle with the Beast Temple.

Looking at the orcs below the stage who were filled with righteous indignation, with red faces and eyes full of hatred, Lang Yu's eyes flashed with sadness, "No hurry, let's first plant the land well, raise the beasts well, and try not to starve."

There are many tall houses built in an orderly manner in the Sunset Valley. Far away from the houses, on the other side of the valley, are rows of cattle pens where there are many wild boars.

Neatly cultivated vegetable plots have been created between the cattle pen and the residential area.

The lush greenery above refreshed the views of many new orcs and made them change their habits for the first time.

No longer collect it in the wild, but plant it instead.

After being distracted for a few days, everyone started to learn how to farm and raise wild animals as if they were injected with chicken blood.

No matter what happens in the future, what you have learned will always be useful.

Moreover, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan taught them for free. Those who could survive the genocide were not stupid, and were even very smart.

Seeing the long-term significance behind these things at a glance, Sunset Valley became unprecedentedly united and worked enthusiastically.

Langyu's soap continuously brought him countless supplies, and all of these supplies were sent to Black Stone City to be used for the construction of Black Stone City, and the remaining part was used for turnover.

"According to the time, Langyou should be arriving at Blackrock City by now."

Not only did Langyou reach the territory of Blackrock City, he was also captured.

Lang Mu smiled and greeted Lang You, "Long time no see."

Langyou snorted and turned his head away, not looking at him.

"Let my old friend come out and talk to me."

Lang You's body stiffened, his face flushed red, "I managed to suppress him with great difficulty, there's no way I'll let him out." He had already lost the battle for the body, there was no way he would voluntarily give up his position.

This is not up to Langyou.

No matter how much, Langyou is just an orc who has just reached adulthood, and he is no match for the experienced and wise Langmu.

Lang Mu made the same hand seal and instantly touched Lang You's brow. Lang You felt a pain deep in his head and fell to the ground.

No one paid any attention to him, and after a while, Langyou got up by himself.

"Shitong, long time no see."

Shi Tong opened his eyes, was surprised for a second, and then returned to normal in an instant. He imitated Lang You's arrogant look and looked around. He found that all the waiters arranged by Zhao were not there. He panicked for a second, but quickly calmed down, "Silver Moon Sinner, what do you want to do?"

Lang Mu let him act, "Sinner, haha, in this world, the people who deserve this title the most should be all the people in the Beast God Temple, no one is spared. Which one of you doesn't have the blood of innocent people on your hands!"

The arrogance on Shi Tong's face gradually disappeared. He looked up and down at Lang Mu, the tall and thin old man. He was just like the man he had seen more than ten years ago. He had an immortal look and a strong divinity. Jealousy flashed across his face. "You know?"

Lang Mu nodded, "It's not difficult to find out, is it? He wants to survive, and there is no one around him who can help him. He must seek help from his mother clan. Let's make a deal."

"What deal?"

"I want the hide in your hand."

"What can I get?"

"A new body."

"Why should I trust you?"

Lang Mu took out a box and opened it. The aura of the Soul-Separating Wood inside instantly attracted Shi Tong. His already weak and unstable soul instantly felt as if it was being sucked away. He quickly stabilized himself and said, "When you find a new body, bring it to me."

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