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Lu Mengji spoke loudly, and all the orcs nodded in understanding.

After all, the most beautiful females are always guarded by the most powerful orcs, both inside and outside the forbidden zone.

Although I always feel that there is something wrong—Mr. Mu seems to be a female that even the patriarch may not be able to beat.However, looking at Lu Mengji again, everyone had no objection.

No matter how strong Young Master Mu is, he won't be able to go to heaven, right? !

The orc named Lu Mengji in front of him was the first dragon knight ever recorded in Pandora!

Under the envious and awe-inspiring eyes of the crowd, Lu Mengji once again pierced through the clouds to open the way for the hunting team, while Noah, who had lost his use value, walked in the forefront of the tribe.

He concealed what happened when he rescued Mingran, and only briefly explained the Moshan camp and the military fortress, and the warriors of the survivors took notes intently, with anger burning in their eyes.

Burning down the temple and abducting the witch doctor of the clan is declaring war on the entire clan.Even if Ming Ran is unharmed, this humiliation must not stop, not to mention the blood feud with the Moshan clan for hundreds of years.

These fifty remaining warriors were all bare shoulders and arms in the heavy snow, and the animal patterns were as bright as fire after being scalded with strong wine.A handful of 50 people is already the last combat force that the survivors can muster, and there is almost no chance of winning against the camp of the Shangmoshan tribe.

But they still came.

None of the fifty warriors is afraid, and the machete is no longer on the waist.The naked animal pattern is to let the Moshan tribe know why the people who seek revenge from them come here.

In the clear sky, Longjiu led them away from the Moshan base.

Finally, some orcs couldn't bear it, and said to Noah: "Patriarch, why don't we take advantage of the chaos to pursue, brothers are not greedy for life and afraid of death—"

Noah said: "Go over and have a look. This is what Mr. Mu meant. He saved the witch doctor, and I have to thank him both emotionally and rationally. Wait, I will go there with you."

The orc nodded and said nothing more.

Including Noah, all the remaining warriors grew up hunting in the Forbidden Zone and knew the importance of timing.At this time, the Moshan camp was in a mess because of the dragons and vultures. It would obviously be more difficult to attack after they rectified.But they had no objection to what Noah said.

Two kilometers to the southeast, the energy center.The dragon vulture circled down from the sky, perched on the stones of the snowfield, staring at the entrance with two blood-red eyes.

The door of the energy center showed signs of being forcibly opened, and the screams of the Moshan orcs could be heard inside, obviously subdued by Mu Fan.

Dragon Vulture's pupils contracted slightly, and he looked towards the door in half-surprise and half-excitement, while Noah paused in his footsteps. Many orcs, including him, felt that faint sense of disobedience.

The pores of the whole body seem to be forced to open due to invisible forces. The energy center of the Moshan tribe is like a furnace. The air is clear, but it is creepy.

It's like - when a nuclear magnetic storm passes by, everything is forced to flee.But what does this base station have to do with the nuclear magnetic storm?

Lu Mengji walked in front and went straight to the innermost part.

The two Moshan orcs at the door were all killed with a single sword. In the central control room, Mu Fan was pointing his gun at the orc in a slightly different costume, the "Great Elder" of the Moshan tribe.Ming Ran watched quietly from the side, his fingertips dug into his palm, and hatred was deep in his eyes.

He met the "Great Elder" twice, one time was 20 years ago when the Moshan tribe closed the mountain and slaughtered the Yishi tribe, and the other time was when he was kidnapped from the tribe in the early hours of last night. It was the "Great Elder" A fire burned down the temple, and he broke the cervical vertebra of a cub amid his cries.

At this time, the situation changed, and the elder of the Moshan tribe was firmly restrained by Mu Fan, and his eyes were filled with ashes.

He obviously knew that this matter would not go well, so he gave up resisting and begging for mercy, and looked at Mu Fan provocatively, cursing in bits and pieces in his mouth, which was quite ugly.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, Ming Ran looked up in astonishment, and saw Lu Mengji mercilessly stepped on the face of Elder Mo Shan on the sole of the shoe, and even crushed it twice.When he lifted it up again, Lu Mengji clicked his tongue, the dusty upper of the shoe was stained with blood foam, and the orc spat out a few broken teeth with difficulty.

Lu Mengji no longer took a stingy look, turned around and looked sideways at Mu Fan.

Behind him, the hunting team of the bereaved family filed in, and they all raised their heads at the moment they entered the door——

The main control room of the energy center is underground, surrounded by layers of thick reinforced concrete, like a gloomy sarcophagus, only the side facing the Moshan base hits a huge glass wall, but I don’t know what I can see—— Two kilometers away, only a vague phantom remained at the Moshan base.

On the side facing them, the only secret room was opened, and there was a cluster of fire starters in it, leading to the other end of the narrow tunnel.One end of Huoyin had scorched black marks, and it was crushed by Mu Fan before it was fully ignited.

The already inhuman elder of the Moshan tribe coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were lax, and he muttered to himself like crazy, as if he was repeating someone's instructions: "As long as the fire is lit, the dragon and vulture can be forced back, as long as the fire is lit... "

Mu Fan was silent for a long time, and handed the charred wire to Lu Mengji.

Lu Mengji's expression became serious, and he recognized the fire lead.That day outside the Moshan base, when the fuel in the windmill exploded, there were a lot of similar plant fibers in the dust and debris thrown out, which were burned black and scorched.

The end of the fire is the source of the explosion.

This energy center is extremely far from the base. The two-kilometer isolation zone, coupled with the thick sarcophagus-like defense outside the energy center, can ensure that even if the fuel explosion in the base is like a purgatory on earth, the manipulator will be unharmed.

Come to think of it, this is the reason why every Moshan energy center is far outside the base.

Mu Fan finally lowered his head, and looked at the Moshan orc with his cold eyes like sword light: "Did Qing Jue also say that you must remember to light the fire only after he leaves the base?"

The orc paused for a moment, then talked to himself like a madman again, until Mu Fan spoke again, and suddenly raised his head——

"That's right," Mu Fan said, "You should know that it was the entire Moshan base that exploded."

As soon as Mu Fan finished speaking, not only the orcs of the Moshan clan, but also more than 50 survivor warriors including Noah, all shrank their pupils suddenly.The next moment, they all looked at the glass wall of unknown material—that was the direction they came from.

If they hadn't encountered Longjiu on the way, if Huo Yin hadn't been crushed by Mu Fan——

Ming Ran gasped, and Noah's fists were clenched suddenly.

For a long time, the great elder of the Moshan tribe was smiling lowly, and after all the cards were played, he appeared extremely calm.He looked at the extinguished fire, and then at Mu Fan: "—but you still saved the Moshan base."

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to understand something, and his breath suddenly became short of breath: "I understand! You are the same as Qingjue! You both have divine power, and you are the female closest to the beast god. Qingjue entered the holy mountain, your purpose , is to let the Moshan tribe pledge their allegiance to you!"

The orc's face was stained with blood foam, and he was extremely ferocious in the dim light, but he also carried a strange flattery. Compared with the serious-looking survivor orcs, a smile gradually appeared on his face, as if he was scratching his head. The last straw: "I understand! I understand! Qingjue is going to burn the sinners of the Moshan tribe to death, and you are the new priest! I am the great elder of Moshan, as long as I stand by your side , tell them that you have extinguished the fire, and that there are six golden elixirs in the base and two hundred foundations, all of them will obey your orders—”

Lu Mengji sneered.

The crazy orc was interrupted by this sneer, and Ming Ran, who stood aside, realized that his palm had been cut by nails.

Ming Ran looked at Mu Fan subconsciously, not knowing if it was his illusion, Mu Fan also looked at him at the same time.

On that side, the orcs of the Moshan tribe were still showing their favor to Mu Fan: "There are nearly a thousand warriors in the Moshan tribe with great cultivation, as long as you gather under your command, they are far from being able to compare with these survivors—"

"You're wrong." Mu Fan interrupted lightly: "The reason for extinguishing the fire is because it should be lit by a more suitable person. Ming Ran, you come."

Ming Ran paused, his mind went blank, and subconsciously walked towards Mu Fan.

The Moshan orc trembled because of Mu Fan's words, his eyes suddenly frightened, and when he was about to speak again, Lu Mengji stepped on him again.

"Too noisy."

The hay, tinder and flint brought out from the Moshan orc were handed over to Ming Ran.

"Ming Ran," Mu Fan's habitually indifferent voice finally warmed up at this moment: "Huo Yin is right there."

"I--"

Mu Fan said: "The Moshan tribe advances by sucking flesh and blood. Two kilometers away, there are nearly a thousand Moshan orcs in the base with cultivation bases. There are no females, young children, and no one is innocent. Remember, you are respected by all the survivors. witch doctor."

In the energy center, the altitude below the permafrost and the reinforced concrete walls made the surroundings extremely cold. Ming Ran's hand holding the flint and steel trembled slightly, but the temperature in his palm was much higher than usual.Two kilometers away, the Moshan base was traced out by the morning light. This is the place he would dream of countless times, and it is the source of all his hatred.

The Yishi clan that was nearly wiped out 20 years ago, the clan members and parents who died in the massacre, the lover whose life and death are uncertain, the survivors who were forced into the forbidden area, and the tragedy two years ago, the humiliation in the fortress——

"Ming Ran!" Behind him, Noah said.

The tall orc looked solemn, strode forward, and stabilized the trembling wrist of the witch doctor.Behind him, the eyes of the warriors of the survivors lit up, and on their shoulders, the totems scalded by strong wine shone brightly.

Clothes lions, silver foxes, brown wolves, and countless tribes that once inhabited Mount Mo.They are the last remaining in the forbidden area, the only living victims of 500 years of war.

Noah patted him on the shoulder lightly as a sign of encouragement.

The trembling fingertips finally stabilized, the flint was skillfully struck, and two or three sparks lit up like stars piercing the sky, and were quickly caught by the tinder, igniting a weak flame on the dry grass.Immediately afterwards, the witch doctor of the bereaved family gathered the flames, even though sparks splashed into the tiger's mouth, they didn't even realize it.

Soon, the fire spread across the dry grass, and the raging flames were reflected in Ming Ran's silver-gray pupils. He pursed his lips, his expression neither sad nor happy.In the next moment, under the frightened and desperate eyes of the Moshan orc, Huo Yin was thrown in.The flames began to fly along the plant fibers and entered the corridor connecting the Moshan base.The stone wall was illuminated for a moment, and soon fell into darkness.

"Close your eyes."

Hearing Mu Fan's voice, Ming Ran closed his eyes without hesitation, and then, through his eyelids, the sudden burst of light made him startled.He couldn't wait to open his eyes again, facing the strong light two kilometers away, his pupils were still wide open——

He thought, this scene, he will definitely never forget it.

The fortresses exploded from the inside, and were quickly engulfed by the fireworks. The black smoke and dust rushed upwards, and the entire base was like a sea of ​​hell in the next second.

A few seconds later, the roar of the explosion came.

Probably because the burst of light was too strong, when someone approached, Ming Ran realized that tears were streaming down his face subconsciously.

"They are not innocent, everyone has their lives on their hands." Mu Fan wrapped his arms slightly around his shoulders, and said in a low voice: "This is their karma, you avenge the bereaved family, follow the way of heaven, it should be done .”

"I know," Ming Ran murmured, "I'm just, so happy."

He raised his head, the young man's expression was gentle, and the retracted sleeves brushed over his shoulders.Ming Ran looked at him with flickering eyes, and felt warm in his heart. It was Mu Fan who came back from the white pomelo forest riding a stag for thousands of miles to report the news. It was he who killed the orc in the fort with a single shot. one's gift.

"Mu Fan!"

Mu Fan paused, suddenly Ding Mingran rushed towards him and gave him a hug.A kiss as light as a feather landed on his brow, and the witch doctor of the bereaved family said quietly, but solemnly: "Thank you, thank you."

Before he could react, Lu Mengji quickly pulled him away.

Seeing the witch doctor being taken away, Noah, who was watching the special effects of the explosion, immediately stood in front of Ming Ran, showing a wary expression to Lu Mengji.

"What happened to the exchange of feelings between females?!"

"What's wrong? The deity is not allowed!"

"you--"

Ming Ran coughed lightly, pulled Noah by the collar and dragged him back. He also thanked Lu Mengji for the matter just now, but this orc named Lu Mengji looked extremely unkind.

"Go to the base." He then ordered Noah.

The young orc patriarch nodded. Behind him, a group of warriors from the survivors held their scimitars tightly, with bright eyes, ready to fight.There are only two roads outside the Moshan base, and the orcs of the Moshan tribe who escaped from the sea of ​​​​flames-let them personally kill them.

The great elder of the Moshan tribe was still on the ground, Ming Ran took the sharp weapon from one of them, and cut the man's throat with Mu Fan's acquiescence: "Mu Fan, what about you? Do you want to go back to the tribe with us?"

Mu Fan nodded, and said, "Before that, we need to find someone."

Lu Mengji snapped his fingers, and the dragon vulture who was knocking on the stone with his teeth outside the door heard a neigh, obviously ready to go.