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The Shanxiong tribe brought important news. 27 days ago, aliens attacked the Shanxiong tribe's resident. Xiong Wuxiongba and more than 200 tribesmen died in battle. Xiong Er fled here with the rest of the tribe.

There is no reference in Xueyuan. It is hard to imagine that Xiong Er walked to the Yihu tribe's territory relying on the divine porcelain that Ning Miao sold to them back then.

"Lord Wu Ning, the clan of Yihu, thank you for bestowing the gods. Under the guidance of Shenci, we finally, finally escaped the catastrophe of genocide. Sir Ning, your kindness is higher than Dingzishan, and the Shanxiong clan has no more offerings. Please accept the life and loyalty of our entire family."

As soon as Xiong Er entered the cave of the Yihu patriarch, he hugged Ning Miao's calf and burst into tears, "Good Lord Ning, the Shanxiong clan will be your believers from now on, you can't abandon your most loyal believer... "

Ning Miao frowned: "Get up and speak humanly."

Bai Bing coldly glanced at the black bear's hand on Ning Miao's lap, and his brother Bai Yi immediately understood, and stepped forward to lift him away, "Xiong Er, try hugging another one."

Xiong Er shrinks his neck, not daring to do it again.

"Xiong Er, 27 days, how did you get here?"

"My kind Lord Ning, the mountain bears are more resistant to cold than other races. We will travel during the day and find a place to light a fire at night, and everyone will rest around the fire."

Ning Miao felt suspicious, hundreds of people, it is impossible to not eat or drink for more than 20 days, "Can you catch prey?"

Hearing this, the corners of Xiong Er's eyes twitched, the corners of his mouth shrunk, tears gushed out, and two grooves appeared on his black face, "Master Ning, when we first escaped there were four hundred and eight people, woo woo woo, we, We can't help it!"

Ning Miao was horrified, and then mourned. A picture flashed in his mind. The male turned into a beast and was slaughtered by the neck. He was willing to die under the wooden spear of the tribe, and contributed his last flesh and blood to the continuation of the tribe. It was so tragic and cruel.

Survival is always a serious and heavy topic.

"When the snowy moon has passed and the inscriptions are erected, I will sacrifice for them and ask the gods to appease the heroic spirits." Ning Miao's voice was low and hoarse, "A real hero should not be buried in the dust of history."

Xiong Er plopped on his knees, "Lord Ning, Xiong Er swears by the beast soul that he will follow you all his life."

Bai Yi helped Xiong Er to sit on the stone bench, and when Xiong Er calmed down, he asked with a somber face, "Xiong Er, what kind of alien attacked you?"

Following Xiong Er's narration, Ning Miao's complexion became more and more ugly.

The roc collapsed the cave, and a stranger riding on the roc's back, wearing black armor and holding a black spear, descended from the sky, and the mountain bear tribe was forced to fight hastily.

The patriarch Xiong Wu and more than 200 male orcs transformed into beasts to block the alien attack and buy time for the females and little orcs to evacuate.

The black spear pierced through the tribe Wu Xiongba, and when he was dying, he took off the porcelain and put it around Xiong Er's neck, asking him to flee with his tribe according to the revelation of the spiritual weapon.

There is a definite number in the dark.

The so-called watching the sky from a well means that a frog that has never climbed out of the mouth of a well will never know the height of the sky.

Ning Miao felt palpitations for no reason. Is March Star really the world of primitive orcs?

If there is a higher civilization elsewhere, the orcs in the Red Moon Forest might just be small pets kept in the back garden by others as spare food.

Powerlessness and anger swept through my mind at the same time.

The top of his head was suddenly covered by the orc's big palm, Ning Miao came back to his senses, and forced a smile into Bai Bing's worried eyes.

"Xiong Er, do you still remember the appearance of the alien? Height, hair color, what are the characteristics?" Bai Yi asked.

"The other man rides a big roc. He is shorter than me. He is covered in black armor, has red hair, and wears a black tuft on his head. He can't see his face clearly, and his eyes are big."

Xiong Er closed his eyes and recalled the nightmarish battle scene, "Patriarch Yi, Lord Ning, their limbs can be stretched and shortened at will, their speed is fast, and their strength is also very strong. Even if they transform into beasts, we are no match at all."

Ning Miao hurriedly interjected, "Did you get hunted down after you escaped?"

"No." Xiong Er replied affirmatively, "They have a roc, if we want to chase them, we won't be able to escape at all."

Ning Miao's eyes turned black, Bai Bing supported the little female's precarious body, "Ning?"

"I'm fine, I'm just scared." Ning Miao tightened her dry lips, "Bingge, Ah Yi, I can probably guess the purpose of the aliens. Our current situation is very dangerous."

From the known information, it can be accurately inferred that Heijiahei is most likely to be an iron tool. The alien discovered the hematite deposit and attempted to occupy it for mining.

There is a more advanced civilization on March Star.

The mountain bear tribe doesn't know the function of hematite, but they are still forcibly killed and expelled. The aliens regard life as worthless, an enemy rather than a friend.

The most important thing is that the rocs are the poultry they raised. The winged tigers killed seven rocs and have not been retaliated so far. The reason is unknown, and luck may have played a large role.

The catastrophe came at any time, Ning Miao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he lost his mind for a while.

"Ning." Bai Bing gently supported Ning Miao's shoulders, "Leave it to me and Xiaoyi."

"Brother is right, Ning, let's all figure out a solution together, and I'll call someone." Bai Yi walked out of the cave after speaking.

Seeing this, Xiong Er hurried to the conference hall to ask his clansmen to come and help.

Ning Miao kept taking deep breaths, hinting over and over again: You must remain calm in order to objectively and comprehensively analyze the situation and formulate countermeasures.

"Bingge, I'm scared." Ning Miao leaned against the solid orc chest behind him, "My mind is very messed up."

"En." Bai Bing replied in a low voice, silently wrapped her arms around Ning Miao's chest, her arms tightened, "My clan witch, orcs will never be slaves."

Ning Miao's breathing gradually became steady, and Bai Bing's embrace and voice seemed to have magical powers.

Grass, let the horses come here, orcs, never be slaves!

Three people from the Mountain Bear Clan, Xiong Da Xiong and Er Xiong Dan, attended the battle meeting. On Yihu's side, Bai Yi, Bai Bing, Ning Miao, Bai Niu, and Da Shan were a combination of six, Hu He, Spear, Lai, Ya, and Big and Small Feet.

Bai Yi said succinctly, "An alien is about to hit the door, and I don't want to become the next Mountain Bear Clan, so let's talk about it, what should I do?"

After a short silence, Bai Niu was the first to speak, "Find a new place as soon as possible, and let the female and the little orc go first."

"Can it escape Dapeng's search? Patriarch, I didn't say, Zhan." Da Shan expressed his opinion on behalf of the six-member group.

"Can the rocket be used again? Or, what about the mushrooms?" Ya thought about the possibility, "In terms of weapons, we must make targeted adjustments."

Lai, the guard captain of the Winged Tiger Clan, took down his bow and arrow, clenched his fist with one hand and swung it in an arc, "Lord Ning, I won't leave, let's fight!"

The little feet were not nervous at all, "Xiong Er said that the hands and feet of Yiren can be stretched and stretched at will. Master Ning, please ask the gods how to tie up the bad guys."

Unknowingly, in the hearts of the tribe, he has truly become a messenger of God. There is no problem that Ning Miao can't solve. With Ning Miao present, Yihu has nothing to fear.

Well, fearless, Ning Miao straightened her back, with a faint smile on her lips.

unity is strength.

Come on, fight!