Plants of Another World Offense and Defense

The white healing card was handed to the big witch. As it was getting late, the tongues of fire piled up on the square licked the raw meat, and the sub-beast slaves laughed and carried wild fruits and tableware. The nails are still useful, the air is full of the smell of meat, the sound of swallowing saliva can be heard endlessly, the witch huddles behind the wolf teeth and looks at the barbecue from time to time, pulling his ears pitifully, and dragging his weak tail like a piece of cloth that cannot be washed. Clean rags.

Apart from the sub-beast slaves, the only slave left was the half-orc. If Wolf Fang hadn't pulled him, he could have run back to be lazy.

He can sneak some meat.

The half-orc completely ignored it, and the old Asian beast didn't say to give him food and let him live. Now he is still a poor little homeless and food-free little boy.

The big witch directly removed his long hands, his sharp nails cut through the muscles, and he dug through the flesh to find broken bones, stones and the like.

It's just that I sweat a lot, and I don't have any fun rolling around.

The big witch hesitated for a second, he didn't have any extra hands to burn the mahogany card - the wolf tooth pushed the half-orc, he rolled to the big witch, his eyes flicked across the clean hand of the big witch , Immediately lowered his head and hurriedly stuck out his tongue, carefully licking the big witch's fingers clean.

The half-beast slave is right in front of your eyes, you don't need to pretend to be indifferent, you can clearly see it with a glance, the slave's red tongue lightly brushed across the palm of his hand, and the red flesh was rolled into the mouth, obviously It's usually an annoying movement, but it doesn't feel bad to be surprised.

The half-orc opened his eyes wide in surprise, staring intently at the corner of the big witch's mouth, right, right, what he saw just now was not an illusion!

The big witch was looking at him for more than five seconds!Whoa whoa whoa!

Thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past the half-orc's heart. The stupidity of his wide-open mouth was completely seen by the big witch, and his face was full of disbelief. The big witch's indifferent eyes swept away, and it was more effective than a thousand words-the witch slave immediately returned to normal.

Attention is the beginning of hugging your thighs!

Hugging his thighs to be courteous, trying to maximize his favorability, the half-orc adhered to a thought, and immediately reached out to touch the healing card after cleaning his hands. The white mahogany card was like Baiyun's clothes, and the red tongue was like the saliva on a woman's lips. Seductive.

No matter how hard you try to lick your fingers, you can't keep it spotless.

The big witch turned back his gaze calmly. Although the big witch has a clean heart, he is a wild orc after all, so when he saw the usual finger licking, the big witch didn't think about it at all.

It can be seen from this that Da Wu deserves to be single for 18 years!

After receiving the healing card, the half-orc carefully looked up to see the expression of the big witch. The fire light danced in the shadows, and the deep facial features cast natural shadows. The witch slave couldn't see any meaning. He lowered his head and suddenly thought that the healing card was baked with fire. , and he has no fire!

The healing card is like a wall painted with a layer of white paint. It feels delicate but has a strange smell. It easily reminds him of traditional Chinese medicine, but soon he thinks of boiled chicken, cut neatly into pieces, dipped in some spicy oil and wrapped in coriander. What kind of food is eaten, and I can’t wrap it in one bite. The golden chili oil flows down the corner of the mouth. If it’s spicy, I want to eat it. If I think about it, I don’t have to eat it.

The big witch didn't have the medicine powder (healing card) in his hand, but the half-orc came forward with a wink. He thought he was smart, but he was still in a good mood when he saw the fool's blank face. A smile flashed across the big witch's eyes, hiding No one can explore the deep meaning in the depths of the eyeballs.

Perhaps it was this slight difference that made the later gods appear.

"near."

The half-orc almost didn't hear the deliberately low voice, he shrank to the big witch's legs, squatted and raised his head to hold the healing card, his big round eyes were full of clarity.

The big witch has seen all kinds of eyes, faces, and skin colors, but the orc's eyes are very beautiful. Just by looking at it, you can tell that this is not a smart person (relatively speaking).

Not smart people?

The big witch swipe his fingers and a small flame dances on his fingertips. The orange-red passion licks the white mahogany card. The white pearl like a drop of water seems to be drawn, pointing directly at the red texture, and the slashed muscle wraps the white bone. , the hole drilled by the broken bone stone inside, the red, white water flows like a liquid between the muscles and bones.

The big witch held the disabled orc's arm with both hands, like a chef controlling a frying pan, skillfully driving the milky white potion, his nostrils slightly undulating, his eyes flashed disgust, no matter how many times he had smelled it, he still couldn't get used to it.

The half-orc opened his eyes wide, and his already round eyes became more protruding. He watched in amazement as the lotion ran across the bones of his muscles and entered into the broken black hole. Half-orcs who have experienced it in their own lives know that they will definitely grow up within three days!

His legs were aching, and the half-orc knew that this was a sign of muscle growth. He had to cut open the muscles at night to break up the wounds that had grown up, and his golden fingers would evolve sooner or later, and in the end they were even more fairy flesh than fairy flesh.

Safe treatment card with no side effects!

If there was such a healing card, would he have survived before?

With a depressed expression, the half-orc blinked, and crystal tears swirled in his eye sockets. He looked like a subdued man.

Who is born cold and insidious?

The others are not half-orcs and much less!

Who is wrong?

It's not people, it's time, it's the way of heaven, it's this planet.

But this time will not change, and the way of heaven will not perish, let alone this planet that carries everything?

The environment cannot be changed, and in order to survive, he can only be forced to distort himself.

The orc survived because he twisted himself and turned himself into a deformity.

But after all, I have been so wronged, loved and cared so deeply, I just need to gently touch that special string, and the tears will not fall. The privilege of the lover.

Orcs are not, so don't cry!

Life turns you and me into strangers, turning kindness into a scumbag. The half-orc didn't want to be killed by himself, so he rolled his eyes immediately, as quickly as if tears had never appeared before, only the slightly cold autumn wind knew the bitterness of his tears taste.

The big witch took everything into his eyes, his expression was as cold as the Siberian cold wind, his hands moved quickly, he put on the medicine bag, the big leaves pulled the bark rope, and the afterimage could be seen with skillful movements, and it was easy to get rid of it seriously injured patients.The big witch twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and softly said an Arabic numeral, "15."

Not far away, Lang Fang, the sick seedling who was executing the whip, had a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, pointed ears buried in his hair stood up, and the colorful tail behind him slammed the ground vigorously, stirring up dust, and the whip that was held high dripped. Falling red, the air is full of sweet bloody smell.

That is the punishment that the injured should accept, if the injured hurts the living partner, it should be punished!

The weak are only worthy of surrendering at the feet of the strong!

Da Wu thought so, and thoroughly implemented it.

There are not many orcs who have been seriously injured, and among the few injured, there are few who are missing arms and short legs, but that doesn't mean there are none. After dealing with the three broken orcs, the big witch's eyes slightly stayed on the orcs. , if I remember correctly, this orc has been with Langya since he was a child, and has indicated more than once that he has joined Langya's family.

There is a time traveler hidden in Langya's cellar. Half-orcs are born eunuchs, but the three Langya brothers are mixed blood, children of time travelers and sub-beasts.

The half-orc raised his head to look at the handsome and strong witch, and his eyes stopped on the other's collarbone. His strong body exuded a strong aggressiveness, bringing a charming smell of hormones.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the big witch's expression was very cold, not as easy to get along with at the beginning, as if, as if... deliberately repulsed... him.

anger?

His gaze accidentally passed over a wounded patient. The other party was an orc who was being punished. He was beaten with a whip by Spike Fang. The sub-beast who was suspected to be a disciple of the great witch was taking care of him. It was a very ordinary way. He noticed the half-orc's gaze. His teeth were full of malice, and his lips opened and closed whispered: A piece of meat, can I change it?

The half-orc turned his head, even if he was being fucked, he would find a full-powered orc. He licked his chapped lips with his bright red tongue, and his eyes narrowed for a moment, full of obsession.

The big witch turned his eyes away for a moment, his eyes shrank violently, but when he glanced at the opponent's shriveled body, his disgust flashed again, and Xu Mijian disappeared again, as if the desire and disgust just now had never existed.

The half-orc followed behind the big witch, his gray tail wagging and wagging, his round buttocks were no different from being naked, and he was happy when he shook it, and the animal skin skirt became a decoration.

Dawu has never been a benevolent person. Under the clearly marked price, the cost of growing a broken limb is extremely expensive. Dawu has a bunch of half-slaves, all of whom can't afford the price and use their labor to pay off their debts.

If the half-orc knew it, he would shout "Guard of the God's Mansion!", telling the core of the guard.

In the world pierced by the traversers, all kinds of vocabulary are incredibly rich, and all kinds of achievements standing on the shoulders of giants appear directly, such as the great witch raised by the traversers, such as vicious sharp teeth, or the positioning of good-hearted people The hypocrisy of the tiger, even the busy grass who recognizes the thief as his father, even the weak but amazingly powerful wolf teeth, are the real beneficiaries of all kinds of intangible and tangible creations left by people who transcend time, space and times.

However, the will of the world is so tenacious, those who pass through will be scraped alive if they are not careful.

The big witch has dealt with the serious injuries, and the rest of the minor injuries have to be dealt with in a hurry. There is no need to worry that only the last one is left——

The half-orc's big eyes secretly looked into the depths, which was out of the reach of the bonfire. I don't know when the sick man had already dealt with the punished orc. The half-orc also saw a thin male orc holding the female orc carefully. go back.

Only the smell of blood in the air recorded the whipping torture just now.

In the dark place, the orc's glowing eyes clearly looked at the wounded in the dark. Have you ever seen the scene of a car accident?

The red viscous blood is like cinnabar mixed with water, dripping on the brown stone, with a big hole in the head, like a patient with half of the craniotomy, revealing the pink brain inside, half of the eyes narrowed into a line , The eyes were cut off within one centimeter!

In terms of wounds, there are many orcs with unbroken hands, but that's not the case.

The tenacious vitality of the orc was manifested at this moment. The big witch stood in front of the orc, and his gaze was gently placed in the opponent's arms. The half-orc's hands were trembling. He didn't know how this orc survived at this moment?

This is not an undead traverser with golden fingers!

Even in the previous life, he used his own flesh and blood to heal diseases, foolishly acting like the Holy Father!It is impossible for him to save this orc!

Standing in the void where there is nothing, how do you conjure up fried rice with eggs?

Use your own "eggs"?

The tall and straight figure of the big witch, the half-orc stared at him intently, the heat was incredible, and he completely forgot the poor vigilance.

I still hope, I hope to witness the miracle of the divine mansion, just like the rumors, the long grass witch is a god!

Fiery faith, fiery sight, fiery blood.

The big witch was condescending, overlooking his property, frowning, looking at the head in the opponent's arms, he was about to die——

"Slave, take it."

The dumb half-orc got the order, probably because his brain was traveling, so his body rushed forward recklessly, bending down to snatch his head.

A few words are not enough to summarize the orc's hardships. He lay on the ground in embarrassment wiping the blood on his face, holding his head and glaring at the orc viciously. He deserved it for being so vicious with half of his brain gone!

The big witch looked down at the half-orc with his head up, his gray tail was hanging weakly, it looked like it had been broken off, regret flashed across his eyes, he turned his stinky head and smiled with interest.

Wu Nu hadn't heard the big witch's laughter before, he stared blankly at Wu's chin, and there was a clear and joyful smile next to his ears, really... really want to... rub it!

"War slave, do you want to become one with him?"

what?

The half-orc hesitantly followed the big witch's finger, looked at it three times and still pointed to his... head in his arms, a head that had already stinked.

Tilting his head, the half-orc thought, together forever, should he be eaten?

The half-orc didn't see that the dying orc on the ground stretched out his hand like it was the only salvation from the abyss of despair.

The author has something to say: How can they be together forever?