The most loyal and most thoughtless dog under Heiyan, the dog named Dog, even after using the healing card of the Great Witch, he was still half dead and even had fever, vomiting, etc., his face was pale, his body was weak and he was dying.

Li Ya caressed Hu Xiao's head indifferently, watching Hu Er yelling, trying to speak ill of him, saying that the wooden sign was useless, the most surprising thing was that few big fools believed him, Doing things on their own, the eyes of those who have a good relationship with the dog are still red, looking at the dog's wound biting bluegrass and wanting to apply medicine.

His goal was actually achieved, and Da Wucheng did not deceive me.

Li Ya's eyes flashed viciously, if it wasn't for the big witch who didn't care to deal with Hu Er, it would be his turn to jump there, but...

Li Ya sneered, let's see the real chapter in the breeding season!

The big witch on the other side is not easy to get along with.

Originally, this group of idiots hadn't been with Hu Er for a few days, but their son followed his father's footsteps and followed the old road, just like a pack of dogs without a brain. I'm loyal, but now, it's still early!

The half-orc huddled in the corner, handed him the barbecue with sweaty eyes, and his resentful eyes drifted to Hu Er from time to time. He was a war slave, but he wasn't a fool and brainless.

The half-orc is very strange, because the medicine he took was nothing but a stomachache, just like roundworms, but if the pain lasts for a long time, it will kill people. Immortal is also half disabled, but the healing card of the great witch is not just for fun, and I don't know how it is made. It is so magical. The dog didn't hurt last night.

Originally, it doesn't matter if you have hugged Qiu, but Hu Er has already involved other people poisoning the dog. The reason is that the dog's claws appear miraculously, and he wants to seek justice for him!

But the wound looked like it was scratched by claws and it was very ruthless. Yesterday all the orcs watched the dog scratching by itself, so why did someone else do it?

The half-orc felt quite bad, he couldn't help but grab the barbecue in a panic, and gnawed harder, with poisonous weed roots mixed in his swallowing, and gradually he felt at ease.

The boat is naturally straight to the top of the wall, and the boat is naturally straight to the top of the wall...

I read it silently several times in a row, and I didn't dislike eating barbecue even if it was half-cooked, and I smiled happily when I ate it.

Khan gave another small bunch of small red fruits, which looked like four or five. The strange thing is that the orc didn't eat it but he had it. The time-traveling girl complained with a few words of animal language mixed in her mouth, which was also amazing. I have learned a lot in these few days.

The silly big Khan is really strong, hand it over and go. The half-orc doesn't even have a chance to reject it. If he is too cautious like Li Ya, he might not eat it if he is not greedy, but the half-orc is not Li Ya, he Greedy and careless, he hugged the little red fruit directly, and only prepared to enjoy the fruit after the barbecue was finished.

The little berries that Dawu likes!

Maybe it's because I can't see and touch, that's why I worship, that's why I look up; or because I have to look up to the great witch in the clan, so I hypnotize myself... No matter what the reason is, the result remains the same.

The little red fruit is really sour, and tastes like an unripe green orange. It is easy for half-orcs to think of vinegar. When they think of this, they think that the little red fruit can be rubbed on barbecue. Play.

Half-orcs are acid-loving, so I can’t give examples to that extent, but the habitual addition of some acid has not changed. It’s good to eat it, and a row of fruits, leaves, Grassroots... only what you didn't think of and what the orcs didn't try.

There are only five small red fruits, no matter how careful and economical a small handful are, it’s useless. I slurped the taste of the small red fruits and felt that they were not so sour. It’s just that he was incompetent and didn’t know how the vinegar came from. He only knew it was a failure. The product of wine, I don't know anything else, just this is not necessarily correct, but this wine is the sublimation of crops, but wild crops are simply poisonous!

"Who?"

Ya's voice was very eye-catching, and the orc walked away after hearing the sound, his heart was beating so hard that he always felt like a knife was hanging above his head.

Everyone's eyes turned to look at the dog. This poor orc who was holding the wound did not know who was so cruel. The scratches went deep into the flesh and the night passed. His skin was white and bleeding, and the wound was very scary.

The orc suddenly thought: He won't identify me, will he?

Immediately overthrow it again, not to mention whether he is capable or not, and it's not that he didn't keep vigil, even if he did something bad, he needs witnesses to prove it before he can be identified. It's a little better to think about it this way, but my heart is still in my throat and I can't let it go.

Even though he was so consoling and self-deceiving, the half-orc still felt the straightforward gaze, the burning gaze of accusation after being deceived.

The death knell rang softly in the ear, "Slave, he is bad!"

The poor vocabulary becomes the most evil weapon, directly into the eternal hell, for this kind of disobedient and dangerous slave, death is the most dignified.

survive!

With proud eyes, half-raised neck quietly looking at Ya, a sub-beast who really has the ability to change his status quo.

The goblins didn't do it, and no one but a fool would think so.

What's more, the flag he set up is dumb!

Since I slapped my face, I think I didn't die fast enough! !

In fact, Li Ya is very strange, Hu Er's behavior is inexplicable, he just thought that Hu Er wanted to kill the slave, and he took action, but something happened to the dog and the orc didn't die... so what if he followed the trend?

Li Ya stretched out his bright red tongue, and carefully licked Huxiao's fingers clean, the sharp feline nails gleamed coldly, and one could see the crescent-like white.

Sharp Fang has a 80.00% chance to be sure what the orc did to the dog, but a slave did something to the residents of the grass. It is dangerous and cannot be let go.

There are some charming movements, before the half-orc can beg for mercy, the half-orc is suddenly overturned, Hu Er takes the lead in punching the flesh, the time-traveling girl screams piercingly, the orc breathes heavily, and the red liquid blurs the vision... nothing Man can redeem him.

When Hu Xiao pushed Hu Er away and Han helped the half-orc up, the half-orc was already unconscious, his arms were broken and his feet were broken, his body was covered in blood and he didn't know where the blood came from, his nose was bruised and his face was so swollen that he couldn't see his facial features clearly. .

I beat too much and couldn't survive.

This is Li Ya's experience. Fortunately, there is still a slave, which is what the big witch wants most.

"Hu Er, you injured the slave of the Great Witch."

Obtaining the status directly raised a level, the half-orc was in a daze, his broken fingers twitched in pain, he felt his body gradually getting colder, as if falling into an ice hole, he couldn't bear the coldness. Just close your eyes.

"Dog, revenge! Not dead, not enough!"

The blue veins on Li Yaqi's forehead were bulging, and the useless half-orc was labeled as a great witch by him. Was Tiger Two beating slaves?

Do not!

He hit the big witch, threw the majesty of the big witch on the ground and stomped on it!

If anyone can resist the Great Witch, and the Big Witch's face and decisions are placed there, will the people in the tribe still remember the Great Witch? !

"The claws are wrong, like Hu Er's."

Huxiao's sharp claws pressed on the dog's wound, and the deep claw marks were one size bigger than the tiger's. He squatted down and looked up at Huer and said, "It smells like a sub-beast. beast."

Not to mention, it’s better to say, looked at the time-traveling woman in unison, nose twitched, and the air was full of strange smells, thinking of the whisper of the sub-beast, impulsively ready to beat someone, if it wasn’t just stupid The one next to him, the murder happened long ago.

However, the leader of the tribe is not the unique and supreme great witch. If there is no elder witch who appoints Hu Er, who is not the most powerful of the Black Rock Tribe, how can he get the top position?

Orcs obey the strong, and Tiger II takes second place.

Everything goes without saying, and the final result is that the dog was attacked by the half-beast slaves, and there was no punishment. The half-orc slaves who attacked the residents living in the grass were guilty of a heinous crime and were directly expelled.

Li Ya was very satisfied, and accidentally provoked the relationship between the silly big guys and Hu Er; Hu Er was not very satisfied, he just expelled him instead of killing him, and Ya Beast, just like that Ya Beast, helped him very cleverly!

The night swallowed the light and stole it for the crescent moon.

Helplessly, Crescent Moon was really suffering from kidney deficiency, and the sky fell after she couldn't hold on for 12 hours.

In the horrible and gloomy forest, the abandoned orc was lying on the ground panting heavily. He had no flint and no companion, and his body was injured. The dog did not hunt a big prey. It sucked the blood, peeled the skin and swallowed it. It was enough. It is enough to eat a few fruits mixed with it.

Slaves are food for activity.

Greedy eyes looked at the fat two-legged sheep, and the dog's saliva dripped down, but he didn't know if it was the belated golden finger, and the half-orc unexpectedly regained his sanity.

Didn't wake up but was just a step away.

The half-orc frowned, and the dog didn't eat any bird-man's eyes or anything, so he went blind. The half-orc, who was half-awake, subconsciously touched his waist and breathed a sigh of relief when he touched the familiar packet. ——The orc has good ears and eyes, and as long as it is not dark and other natural reasons, it will not go wrong. The dog clenched the stone in its hand, licked the skin of its mouth with its bright red tongue, and the saliva seemed to be dripping endlessly.

He ran back while everyone was resting, waiting to eat the two-legged sheep, but luck was not very good, and the half-orc woke up as soon as he arrived.

He arched his back and replaced it with a big stone, raised his hands over his head and swallowed hard, lowered his voice and raised his ears and asked, "Slave?"

The half-orc's head was very dizzy, he struggled to get up and moved a lot, the sound of his body crushing dead branches and leaves was amplified, maybe there were dead branches and leaves when he touched the wet roots?The half-orc finally leaned against the big tree with a skill.

Before he could heave a sigh of relief, his body suddenly rolled to the right. When he heard the muffled sound of a hard object hitting the tree, his severed arm was so cumbersome that the half-orc had no time to get up and could only roll, using the strength of his waist to roll backwards Small bushes, put yourself in a dangerous place.

The night blinded the black eyes. In the deep black forest, the senses were like a plug-in. I followed the sound and found the direction. The exact location is not very clear, but the half-orc planted in the bushes, bringing warmth hint--

A half-orc fell into a bush like a 100-watt light bulb in the dark, and the dog quickly followed the slight sound to the turning point, where the orc rolled his head. Because he didn't know which direction, the dog tried hard to pay attention to the wind. Minor movement.

The God of Death's scythe was standing on top of his head, forcing the nourishing energy in the air to stay away. The half-orc covered his mouth and nose in a paralyzed state, lying in the bushes, not daring to let out the slightest breath, for fear that the hard-won life would be far away from him again. .

The air seemed to be frozen, the half-orc gritted his teeth and the dog pricked up his ears. At this moment, the competition is not about strength but viciousness, whoever is cruel will survive!

Desperation spread all over his body, and the half-orc couldn't help himself to die. The difficulty of lack of oxygen made him even have no strength to stand up. At this time, his mind was blank, and he didn't even have the strength to put down his hands. The order of his brain became Blank waste paper is not even worth recycling.

"Ow—"

The sudden howling of wolves made the dog tremble in fright. He looked around and immediately lay down, rolling around trying to cover up the bloody smell on his body. After doing this, he fled immediately.

In the dark, a pair of emerald green eyes glowed, like a child who saw something very interesting. He had a pair of beautiful eyes.

The familiar roar that reassured him came from the air, and the half-orc let go of his hand stiffly, and his psychological defense immediately relaxed. He couldn't lift his eyelids, and the pain of being late couldn't stop him from drowsiness...

who is it?

The author has something to say: Today is Qingming, we go to the mountains to dig bamboo shoots

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