Plants of Another World Offense and Defense

The orc didn't see what the big witch did in the end, he was pulled away by the wolf's teeth.

Langya is the sick man who takes a breath even when he swings the whip, even the sick man is charming and charming.

Lila was whipped five times, grinning hoarsely in pain as he followed Langya, and heard him gasp from time to time, the half-orc was one step behind Langya, and Lila wanted to stick to Langya, so naturally he was on the side of the half-orc Front.

The elongated figure in the dark night, the half-orc is particularly happy when he thinks of Spike Fang's narrow and charming eyes.

The half-orc had to admit that he was just a greedy dog!

Although Langya is charming, sick and weak, he appreciates the strength of the big witch even more, which is the fundamental envy of power.

The Wolf Fang's house is very close to the inside, and it is easy for the half-orc to think of the gods and ministers. The half-orc looked up at the end of the stone road. It was a small hill, and there was a surprising two-story wooden house on the highest point.

Do you know Diaojiaolou?

This is the style, with people living on the top and raising livestock on the bottom, but——

The half-orc's tongue lightly brushed his lips, his eyes shone brightly, and he murmured silently: Where did the livestock come from!

The big witch lives at the commanding heights of the tribe.

Just like the great witch's position in the minds of the tribal friends.

The half-orc was fascinated, and he didn't forget to follow the wolf's teeth, but after all, his eyes didn't land on the ground, and he fell on his back with a thump. The cabin on the second floor is gone? !

The movement was indeed not small, and Lila immediately turned his head back as if his eyes were equipped with radar, and he breathed a sigh of relief after looking around for a long time; the end of his wolf-toothed eyes flicked slightly over Lila's tense shoulders, and a malicious chuckle leaked from the corner of his mouth. That was a mockery of Rilla's excessive caution.

There was a whip pinned to Langya's waist, and flesh and blood hung on it flamboyantly. A few drops of blood rolled along the animal skin skirt, and then were blown away by the force of walking. He laughed coquettishly and gently put his hands on On the whip between his crotch, although he laughed at Lila's nervousness, it was undeniable that he did not let down his vigilance.

The orcs saw it clearly.

Langya quickly pulled out the whip, and lifted the bone whip like a soft beauty, making a beautiful circle in mid-air, bringing a harsh sound of piercing the sky, telling all the orcs who couldn't see the sickness clearly , the half-orc in front of him is so powerful that he cannot be provoked.

Rilla's eyes are glowing!

The half-orc stared at the wolf's fang motionlessly, and Lila, who was standing closest to the wolf's fang, naturally caught his eyes. The half-orc didn't miss his miraculous movements. He lost his mind and thought how special effects it was.

This can be distracted?

Sure enough, isn't it a race in the wild land?

Langya hid the doubts in his eyes, made sure to keep the orc for a while, and directly dismissed his previous idea.

The half-orc didn't know that the person in charge of Changcao had already known his identity, and even made a wrong step, and the big witch would let the bones tell him the consequences.

"Are you scared? Hehe."

Langya chuckled lightly, his brows were delicate, different from the roughness of wild orcs, and his eyes were raised and twitched lightly, showing infinite style, which made people's bones weak.

The half-orc doesn't like the wolf tooth, he likes the unattainableness of the big witch.

Lila is the loyal dog of the sick.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the nearest part of the small hill. The half-orc tilted his head to look at the winding path. There was no road at all, but the footprints walked out of the road abruptly.

Is the long grass also so powerful?

The half-orc knelt gently facing the small hill, then folded his hands close to the ground and pressed his head against it—this was the only etiquette he suddenly knew to worship the Grass Witch during his last scene.

The wind blows gently, stirring up the half-orc's withered and yellow hair. Wolf Fang's eyes are red and he looks down proudly. The half-orc is like an ant. When did Lila pay attention to people or things that have nothing to do with Wolf Fang?

After all, he is nothing more than an insignificant slave.

But the first time Langya faced this special envoy, it wasn't the sudden attention and order of the great witch, let alone the beauty, but just his behavior.

This envoy has no impetuousness or inexplicable sense of superiority. Even Spike can clearly feel that the half-orcs in front of him treat every savage aborigine equally.

equality.

Langya didn't tell anyone, his heart beat suddenly at that moment when he felt the appreciative gaze except Lila.

Maybe let him live with Victoria?

But will the big witch let him succeed?

Spike's tongue licked his lips, Lila swallowed hard, the wind blew gently, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. The half-orc closed his eyes and felt extremely relaxed.

put down some-

The hatred for the time-traveling girl, the life-and-death enmity with Hu Er, the bewilderment of the future and the vicious revenge...

In addition to the smell of blood, there is also a scent of fragrance in the air, which is especially like a flower that has just bloomed.

It is this smell that makes people want to take it for themselves—tear him apart, swallow him alive, even the bones, and forcefully rub it into his body.

Floral?

The half-orc raised his head and stared at the small hill with his big eyes. His eyes were good, and he could clearly see the man in the cabin on the second floor on the small hill. There was a chuckle on the side.

"Lila, there are people spying on the big witch."

Not everyone can make jokes about Dawu, and the ministers of the Shendi are not rotten streets. Lila just stared at the foot of the mountain in awe. Who was the last guy who dared to face Dawushu brothers?

It was as if all the bones had been eaten.

snooping?

The half-orc touched his upper lip hesitantly, the sticky hand, is that... saliva?

Suddenly a gaze swept across him, and the orc immediately turned his head to look because it was so special—the great witch on the second-story wooden house, with his strong arms supported on the fence, his dark eyes motionless, like an indifferent weapon.

Strong weapon.

Always make people try to conquer.

Unfortunately, half-orcs are such overreaching people!

Exhaustion made the eyes blink, how many fractions of a second, how could the big witch disappear in an instant.

went there?

The half-orc knelt under the hill, staring blankly at the two-story wooden house with big eyes, smiling maliciously with wolf teeth, biting his lips and hiding a teasing smile with his gorgeous eyebrows, he tilted his head and motioned for Lila to knock on Victoria's door.

"Dong Dong-"

The half-orc turned around sharply and his neck rang in response, and he almost went limp in the middle of standing up!

Seeing such a funny scene, Langya smiled wretchedly again, Lila didn't know, so he couldn't get any fun at all.

The half-orc was also in a daze, and got up with one hand on the ground. The short animal skin skirt couldn't wait to blow the wind, and he felt a coolness on his buttocks, as if it was a little cold.

Wolf Fang drove the half-orc into Victoria's wooden house, with Lila beside him, tilting his head and neck to look at the small hill, and clearly seeing the big witch through the gaps in the big leaves——

Apathetic ruler with a skull in his arms.

"tooth?"

Langya glanced at Lila, and abruptly swallowed Lila's words.

Just be honest.

The meaning of the big witch is to put it under Victoria's eyelids. Victoria is the most powerful assistant of the big witch, and the origin is so mysterious. It is not easy to see through an envoy from another world.

Spike was against it before. No matter how capable Victoria was, he was already old. He wanted to put people under his nose, and half-orcs seemed to know a lot of fresh food, but after all...

Still overwhelmed by the idea of ​​watching a big witch joke——

The big witch is nineteen tree rings old, but has no one.

The half-orc didn't know what Langya was thinking, so let's not mention it for now. In front of the half-orc was Victoria, an old Asian beast with a face in his forties.

The half-orc didn't know the specific identity of the old Asian beast in front of him.

Crouching and hiding by the door, the half-orc lowered his head like all slaves, how could he not know that slaves can also enter the house?

What is a slave?

This is a wild land, slaves are the most primitive animals, they are imprisoned in small cages next to their master's house, half-orcs don't miss the strangeness of a unified building without cages, they just see it in their eyes and keep it in their hearts.

"Tooth said, do you know how to eat?"

...?

The half-orc raised his head slightly and his eyes lit up. Is this reuse?

"Come pick them with me tomorrow."

With ambiguous words, the half-orc was a little discouraged but did not show any signs. He was like a silent log shrinking behind the door, quietly listening to the old Asian beast's orders.

Victoria, that is, the old Asian beast holds flint in his hand, the size of a soybean is packed in a hollowed out stone, and most of his body is exposed to light up the dark wooden house. He seems to have been prepared for a long time. The skin is in the corner.

The old Asian beast turned around and said, although the wooden house was not big or even small, "The Asian beast and the slaves went to pick, the orcs went to hunt, you are the lowest slave, and you will be safe after your identity is stamped."

The half-orc almost moved his steps so as not to overtake the old Asian beast, he was really too slow!

The old Asian beast put down the stone lamp and lay down by the window to dig out and dig out. The half-orc's eyes were tired before he took out a pancake.

"Tummy pad."

The half-orc sat on the animal skin, and the old Asian beast threw pancakes on its back without any mistakes. How old was it?He could still smell the smell of meat while holding the dusty pancake. Although the rotten smell was not light, he would not make a fuss after eating it.

"Eating alone is too dry, let me put some water for you."

The old Asian beast's hand became a tree trunk, covered with green leaves, and you could see water droplets rolling on it, round like white balls.

As soon as the tree branch was hooked, a stone bowl came out. Judging from the movement, it seemed that he was familiar with it. With a single hook, he caught the tree rope on the stone bowl. The stone bowl was placed in front of the half-orc and the tree branch shook like The tea came out of the pot, and steaming tea poured out, and the tree branch pushed forward in a very humane manner.

With the pancake in one hand and the stone bowl in the other, the half-orc was really dumbfounded. Warm water flowed in his heart. He took a sip of the water and it was warm and not scalding his mouth.

The empty stomach seemed to be filled immediately. When the orc finished eating, the old Asian beast had already fallen asleep. The orc could see clearly with the stone lamp. An unknown sapling with arms wrapped around it was sleeping with its eyes closed, with green bark The facial features on the body are delicate and pleasant, not at all as old as when he turned into a human body.

Compared with this good age in the twenties, the forties are already old!

The old Asian beast is not a bad guy at the moment!

The half-orc who fell into a deep sleep with himself in his arms didn't know at all. When he fell asleep, a certain tree who had been asleep for a long time opened his eyes and casually looked at the thin half-orc. Nodding from time to time and scratching something on the leaves, as if recording something...

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