I was a priest in the primitive beast world

Run!

three days later.

The shrunken Wood tribe orcs hid around the Yanbu, and the same shrunken Feather tribe orcs pretended to be ordinary birds, hovering in the air from time to time in twos and threes, staring at the coming cannibals and other tribes.

The eagle cliff orc has a higher level and is more sensitive. He brought another orc with a low level but fast flying speed, Que Yu, and landed on the trees within the range of Yanbu.

Because he couldn't easily move and tell the priest of the Mu tribe what he saw, he had to take a tribe member and ask her to report regularly.

Yingya hid carefully, looking for a good angle to carefully observe the movement inside the Yanbu.

The priest of the Wood tribe promised him that each of the orcs of the Yu tribe who came to help could get the big logs that were collectively called "furniture" in the mud houses of the Mu tribe.

The orcs of the Yu tribe have been coveting the strange-shaped wooden bumps in the wooden houses of the Mu tribe for a long time, especially the thing called a wooden bed, which is covered with hay and covered with soft animal skins. It is not to mention how comfortable it is to lie on and sleep on.

And every time I come to the Wood Tribe for business, I can always see some old people in the Wood Tribe lying on the wood called deck chairs and basking in the sun with their eyes closed.

It's a pity that the Wood Tribe doesn't plan to trade these things for the time being.

Yingya asked back and forth several times, but got the same answer.The reason is that the Wood Tribe doesn't have enough for themselves, saying that their tribal production team's order for furniture has already been lined up for winter.

And even if the orcs of the Yu tribe don't mind waiting until winter, it's useless, because the production team of the Wood tribe will never make anything for any orcs except the tribe of the Wood tribe.

Their own tribesmen still have a lot of things to do, so they don't have the time and energy to take care of other things.

Even if Shen Nong wanted to trade furniture, it was useless, it was indeed out of stock.The main reason is the shortcoming of insufficient manpower, the demand is great, but few people do it.

In fact, in the early stage of tree felling and transportation, splitting trees into suitable sizes can be done by anyone with a little strength.

But because there is not enough manpower, not only the production team, but also other teams have to spend a lot of energy and time on these preliminary work.

The Yu tribe people worked hard to get the whole set of furniture that they were thinking about, and finally the orcs hovering in mid-air found that there were countless orcs moving quickly towards the Yanbu in the distance.

They quickly told Shen Nong the news.

The orc Queyu who was guarding the Yanbu together with Yingya happened to fly over to tell the situation inside the Yanbu. She landed on a big rock a few steps away from Shen Nong, and she looked like an ordinary little magpie inside, "Salt Everything in the department is normal."

Shen Nong knew it well, all they had to do now was wait.

..

The cannibals approached the Yanbu more and more, looking around desperately, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Priest, shall we fight now?"

Wu Shan yelled twice before calling Wu Ming's thoughts back.

With a sullen face, he looked at Yanbu viciously, "Let the Mountain Tribe, the Grass Tribe and the Rain Tribe build meat shields to open the way ahead."

These three tribes are relatively weak tribes, and the level of orc warriors is low, so they are the best choice for meat shields in the eyes of Wuming.

This time he told those tribes that he was here to rob the Salt Mountain, but what he really wanted to rob was the orc warriors.

Previously controlled by the Ministry of Salt, the cannibals could not train their own orc warriors.Now they are not under the control of the Ministry of Salt, but the slightly higher-level orc warriors in those tribes have long been taken away by the Ministry of Salt.

As long as he can get high-level orc warriors, sooner or later he will be able to drive away the old priest of Yanbu who is always guarding against him and the brainless patriarch Mang Lin.

The person who helped Beast City to destroy the Ze tribe last time helped him improve his abilities after a while.

Now he can suppress even a seventh-level orc warrior.

Yanbu drove away Baoqiu's hunting team because of that idiot Manglin, and lost four seventh-level orc warriors in one fell swoop.

If those four were still there, he really wasn't sure he could suppress them all.

In the final analysis, this was an opportunity that Mang Lin personally gave him.

When the patriarchs of the three tribes heard that Wushan wanted them to be human shields, although they had thought about it a long time ago, they still couldn't accept it.

But what if they don't accept it, they have no way to resist the cannibals.

The animal form they rely on for survival is not worth mentioning in front of the cannibal priests.

Sensing the despair of the clansmen, Matsuyama restrained himself and said, "Don't be afraid."

Hearing the words, the hill tribe people were obviously relaxed.

Yes, don't be afraid.The priests of the Wood Tribe said they would save them, and they will.

Even though they didn't know what the priests of the Wooden Tribe looked like, and they didn't even know that their tribe had a deal with the Wooden Tribe not long ago, they realized that the salt secretly distributed in the tribe originally came from the Wooden Tribe.

But even so, they couldn't help but want to believe that the Wood Tribe could save them.

Because it is the only hope of life.

Not only the Hill Tribe, but also the other two tribes have the same sentiment.

And the only thing they have to do is in the battle, don't be afraid of the follow-up threat of the cannibals, put their own lives first, and stay alive.

For the menacing cannibals, the Ministry of Salt was not prepared at all.

Yingya found that the cannibals came earlier than the Yanbu patrol team found out. He asked Queyu and Shen Nong to report the chaos in the Yanbu, and continued to observe by himself.

Not long after Que Yu left, Yingya found that the high-level orc warriors of the Yanbu were all running towards the rear of the tribe. He reckoned that there was the Yanbu Salt Mountain mentioned by the priest of the Mu tribe.It was also the purpose of the cannibals' attack on the Ministry of Salt this time, so they paid so much attention to it.

The orc warriors guarding the Yanbu tribe are all orcs with a level of around four, and the highest level is only five.

Ying Ya didn't take it to heart at all, but when he saw the cannibal's advancing route, he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

This group of people didn't seem to be heading in the direction of Yanshan in the Ministry of Salt.

Yingya had already kept all the directions of the Yanbu in his mind. Looking at it from a bird's eye view, if the cannibals went to Yanshan, they didn't need to enter from the front of the Yanbu.

Starting from their current position, heading to the left is the fastest route to reach Yanshan.

Could it be that the cannibals don't know the fastest route?

The more Yingya thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. After all, they couldn't look down from the sky like him, and it was normal not to know which way.

But what happened next made Ying Ya completely dispel his previous thoughts. This cannibal didn't look like he was heading for the Salt Mountain.

The orc warriors of the three tribes headed by the Shan tribe turned into beasts and attacked the Yanbu. Although the orc warriors left by the Yanbu were not high-level, it was compared with the group of orcs they went to Yanshan.

But fortunately, all the high-level orc warriors went to guard Yanshan, and the three tribal orcs hid a little during the confrontation, and the opponent couldn't kill them all at once.

In order to preserve his strength, Wuming did not intervene in the whole process, but took the cannibals to search the priest's cave.

When the old priest of the Ministry of Salt was brought out of the cave by Wuming, he was still full of disbelief.

It seems that the cannibals didn't go to grab Yanshan at all, but came to the tribe to catch him.

The cannibals dared to catch him!

The old priest threatened in a rough voice, "No life, you still have time to let me go!"

But Wuming turned a deaf ear to it, he sneered, and prepared to take the old man to Yanshan.

"Let go of our priest!" The guarded Shiobu orc stood in front of Wuming with wounds on his body, preventing him from leaving.

Wuming squinted his eyes, turned his head to look behind the Shiobe orcs blocking the way.

Not many people came.

His cheeks were slightly bulged due to clenching his teeth hard. At this moment, Wuming already understood that the three tribes' meat shields did not use all their strength to stop the Yanbu orcs.

If those meat shields really resisted with all their might, no Shiobe orcs would appear in front of him now, blocking his way.

Who gave these meat shields the guts!How dare he live without his consent.

Wuming took a deep breath, now is not the time to think about these things, he can't let the group of meat shields and the group of useless orcs in front of him ruin his business.

The qi and blood on their bodies surged, and all the Shiobu orcs felt a sense of powerlessness in a very short period of time, and that feeling firmly suppressed the boiling beast blood in their bodies.

At this time, the Shiobe orcs seemed to be drowning in the deep sea, without any point of strength around their bodies, their limbs gradually became weak, and even breathing was somewhat difficult.

Within a few breaths, they were exhausted from all the strength, no matter how difficult it was to maintain their animal shape, they collapsed to the ground limply, panting with difficulty.

"It's useless."

Wuming took a look at the suppressed Yanbu orc who didn't even look at the ground, dragged the old priest and walked towards Yanshan.

There is some distance between here and the main entrance of the Ministry of Salt, and Wuming doesn't want to waste time now to settle accounts with those meat shields who dared to let the orcs from the Ministry of Salt come over to block him.

When the matter is over, none of the three tribes will try to escape.

He turned his head to Wu Shan and said, "Go and tell the chiefs of the meat shields of those tribes, if any tribe dares to hold back the Yanbu orc warriors, after the end, everyone will die."

"Yes, priest."

The palms of the several patriarchs who were warned were sweating from nervousness.

The patriarch of the Feng tribe, Lynn Feng, is the youngest. Although he is the strongest orc warrior in the tribe, what he shoulders now is the life of the entire tribe, and he cannot be allowed to make a mistake.

The more you try to calm yourself down, the harder it is.

As soon as Lynn Feng thought that not only did they not plan to hold the Yanbu orcs back, but they were going to let the Yanbu orcs attack the cannibals, he would be both scared and excited.

With trembling lips, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Wu Shan didn't take it to heart either, he just thought it was the strange attitude of the patriarchs and was frightened by their cannibals.

So Wu Shan imitated the tone of their priests, raised his head high, squinted his eyes and said to each of the four, "It's useless."

The patriarchs didn't seem to hear it, they lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.

Mang Lin guarded Yanshan for a long time without seeing any cannibals, logically speaking they should have been here long ago.

Just as he was about to send someone to check out the tribe, he saw a group of orcs rushing out as human shields.

The orc warriors from the Yanbu had already transformed into forms, and they were all waiting for this moment.

The two sides collided, and the high-level orc warriors of the Yanbu were unstoppable, and the group of orcs who were used as meat shields fell and fell down.

According to past experience, this group of meat shields would entangle them desperately, but the strange thing is that this time they all stopped after they got down.

It doesn't look like being bumped into by them, and he knows how to hide to avoid being stepped on.

Lynn Feng fended off an attack from a Shiobe orc, allowing a clansman with a leg injury time to dodge.

"You priests have been arrested." After he left a sentence, he ran away in a hurry.

The speed was so fast that Yanbu, a seventh-level orc warrior, almost missed his figure.

Knowing that the priest had been arrested, the Yanbu orcs hurried to tell their patriarch.

The python forest spit out snake letters, his cold eyes turned into vertical pupils, he straightened his huge and thick python body, roared, and summoned the Yanbu orcs with a sharp voice.

No matter how much Manglin felt dissatisfied with the old priest, he had to save it now.

Thinking of this, Mang Lin's vertical pupils were filled with endless chill, the old man kept making excuses not to choose the next priest in the tribe to teach with him, probably because he was afraid that he would leave him alone.

Although the four tribes who were used as human shields by the cannibals tried their best to avoid conflicts with the orc warriors from the Shiobu, and quickly evaded after being injured.

But after all, they are seventh-level orc warriors, and they are only slightly stronger than the three tribes of the mountain tribe, but only a little bit.

Facing the Yanbu orc warriors who were two or three levels higher than them, no matter how much they evaded, they couldn't avoid serious injuries.

But being able to save a life was something I had never thought of before.

Lynn's wind was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and saved many orcs who were used as human shields in the hands of the orc warriors from the Yanbu.

This continuous high-intensity explosion made Lynn Feng's heart a little unbearable, and it was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out in the next moment.

Just when he couldn't hold on any longer, a roar made all the orcs in the Yanbu stop and headed in one direction.

Lynn Feng looked in the direction they were going, and saw a huge python leading the Yanbu orcs towards the place where the cannibals were.

When Wu Ming saw Mang Lin, he looked forward in disbelief.

Again and again, those meat shields, how dare they! !

Wuming once again realized that the orc warriors from the Yanbu were released by the meat shield, and he said fiercely to Wushan: "After the matter is over, don't keep one of these seven tribes."

"Yes!" Wu Shan replied, and he was also a little puzzled. He clearly warned the group of meat shields that they were all scared to death, how dare they let the orcs from the Yan Ministry behind their cannibals' backs so quickly.

Judging by the momentum of the Yanbu orcs rushing over, they didn't even have any injuries.

Wuming also saw that the orcs were not injured at all, and his face became more and more serious, which meant that he would eventually be unable to suppress the Shiobe orcs.

Wuming never thought that he would fall into such a dangerous situation because of the meat shield.

He grabbed the old priest's withered hair and blocked the person in front of him. At this time, the python forest had brought the Yanbu orcs to a stop a hundred meters away.

Wuming shouted loudly: "If you want him to die, just come here."

As if their lifeline had been choked, Mang Lin and the others looked at the weak cannibals in front of them, but couldn't move at all.

At this time, Wuming also began to agitate the blood in his body, suppressing the blood of the Shiobe orcs.

When the cannibals realized that their priests used blood to suppress them, they raised their stone spears and rushed out in an instant, aiming at the Shiobu orcs.

Manglin didn't expect Wuming's ability to become much stronger, and his animal shape began to be a little bit unmaintainable, and his whole body was weak.

To get rid of this feeling of powerlessness, the only way to get rid of the animal form is to self-suppress the animal blood in the body, and to fight the cannibals in human form.

"Quick shape!"

If Wuming used his ability to force them to transform into human form, they would lose their ability to move at that time.

Take the initiative to change form, carry out self-suppression, and even fight with cannibals.

The Yanbu orcs did not have stone spears, so they had to rely on their fists to resist the stone spears of the cannibals.Wuming's bloodline suppressing ability cannot be stopped, Mang Lin also intentionally consumes the other party, when Wuming is exhausted, it is the time for Yanbu to really fight back.

When the two sides fell into a stalemate, the orcs who had been used as meat shields by the cannibals also jumped out.

There were fewer people, and those who were seriously injured were not among them.

The cannibals thought that this group of meat shields came to the Ministry of Salt. After all, at the beginning, it was because they did not hold the Ministry of Salt well that the current situation came about.

But when they saw them attacking the Ministry of Salt, the cannibals were a little uncertain again.

Could it be that they misunderstood them?Was it really not delayed before, not intentionally delayed?

In the case of being unable to transform, the cannibals plus the seven tribes of orcs gained a great advantage in numbers.

As long as Wuming persists for a while longer, the Ministry of Salt will be defeated.

But the situation of Wuming is obviously not very good.

The fishy sweetness in his throat reminded Wuming to stop quickly, but seeing the excellent form of the cannibals, Wuming couldn't bear to give up no matter what, he persisted repeatedly.

Mang Lin's face was cut by a stone spear at some point, and the long bloody mouth was still dripping blood, staining half of his face red.

He stared at the old priest who was watched by two cannibals, and turned his head to spit out the blood from his mouth.

After all, he was the strongest orc in the tribe, Mang Lin broke through the heavy oppression, and even snatched the cannibal's stone spear.He risked half his life and finally rushed to the cannibals guarding the old priest.

Fortunately, these two cannibals are not very powerful in combat. The old man is okay, but fighting Manglin is not enough.

Wu Ming had no time to take care of the old priest, and he couldn't stop. He wanted to call Wu Shan, but found that he couldn't speak at all.

Although Mang Lin snatched back the old priest, his injuries were also serious.

The other orc warriors in the Yanbu were not much better.

Suddenly, the birds called one after another in the air, which lasted for a long time.This weird situation made Yanbu and the cannibals both look up into the air, and they realized that the birds that appeared above their heads were bigger than normal birds.

And those orcs who were used as human shields by the cannibals were ready to leave after hearing the birdsong.Taking advantage of the stunned efforts of the Yanbu and the cannibals, they evacuated directly.

This is the evacuation signal agreed by the Wood Tribe and them!

People from the Wood Tribe are here!

The Yanbu and the cannibals had no idea what the group of meat shields were running away from all of a sudden, but the cannibals couldn't chase them, and the Yanbu didn't bother to chase them, so they successfully escaped from the center of the battle.

After Songshan and the others left completely, the Yu tribe orcs also dispersed from the air.

Shen Nong did not undo the spell of reducing the size of the orcs of the Yu tribe. Although they were still larger than normal, they were within an acceptable range, so they did not arouse the suspicion of the Yanbu and the cannibals.

And these two tribes saw those birds that suddenly appeared and screamed, and then suddenly dispersed. This strange scene aroused the orcs' keen perception of danger, and also made them feel a little flustered.

"call out--"

The familiar voice sent chills down the cannibal's spine.

Wuming even forcibly stopped his ability, forced a mouthful of blood from his throat, and spat it on the ground.Unable to control the extreme exhaustion and pain in his body, he shouted: "Run!"