Chapter 333 Altar Teleportation
Next, Huang Yi looked around. At this time, there were torches everywhere in the forest, and teams of members of the Heroes' Guild were searching for loot everywhere, and there was a breath of excitement in the air.
This battle was finally over. A large half-orc tribe with more than one million people was wiped out like this. In the future, this disaster will be completely resolved, and no one will ask a killer to assassinate him again.
This is a war without right or wrong. These half-orcs are not wrong. Even if Huang Yi himself exploded a treasure like "Soul Overture", he would definitely try to find revenge on the enemy.
And if Huang Yi wants to gain peace, he has to come and destroy this orc tribe, which is not wrong.
This war, more like the law of the jungle, is the law of nature.
Next, Huang Yi rode a velociraptor and started wandering around the tribe. When he came here a few days ago to search for Qin Shiyu, he found several treasures through his treasure-sniffing ability. Although they were not as good as legendary equipment, they were But it can be used to put it in the guild warehouse to attract attention.
He rode the velociraptor at a fast speed, and he passed through the forest in one fell swoop, passed through the ruined houses, and came to a place with hidden treasures that he had discovered before.
However, when he came this time, he was slightly taken aback, his treasure-smelling ability didn't sense the existence of any treasures!
And he clearly remembered that when he was making trouble in the tribe a few days ago, there was clearly a treasure hidden here!
"Da! Da! Da!" At this moment, a group of cavalry from the Heroes Guild happened to pass by here. Everyone was holding torches, and the flickering lights illuminated the surrounding forest.
Huang Yi immediately stopped them, directly mobilized the Velociraptor, and came to the captain's side. Looking at him, he asked, "Has anyone searched here?"
"No!" The captain was a little excited when he saw Huang Yi asking him, "The head of our branch just asked us to come here to search for loot. This area has not been searched before. We are the first batch to come here to search for treasures. team."
"I see. Go ahead and search!" Huang Yi nodded and waved at them.
At this time, Huang Yi had a bad premonition in his heart. No one came to search before, but the treasure was gone, and when the enemy was killed, no SS burst out. All kinds of abnormal phenomena indicate that this treasure should have been taken away by someone!
Huang Yi was determined almost immediately. This half-orc tribe did not die out, and a group of people escaped, and their actions were very secretive.
Escaped the spies of the Heroes Guild!
Think here. Huang Yi immediately sent a message to Chao Xiyang, asking him to send people to investigate everywhere, and he must find out the whereabouts of that wave of people!
Soon, all the sub-groups in the tribe were ordered, and then each team held torches, rode on horses, and headed towards all directions of the forest at high speed.
The dense sound of horseshoes. It resounded in the forest under the night sky, and the swaying flames scattered to every corner of the forest like stars.
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At the same time, Liuying was standing in the altar with hundreds of thousands of half-orc people.
The altar is surrounded by a circle of priests, who are preparing to start the ceremony of the altar. This altar is too big, and it is an extremely special way to teleport hundreds of thousands of people over a long distance in one go. And since this was built by their ancestors countless years ago, it is only possible to use this one and only chance until it can be activated after a very long initiation ceremony.
at this time. The night wind blew, blowing the leaves in the forest to rustle, blowing the weeds in the altar to sway helplessly, blowing the hearts of hundreds of thousands of orcs cold. The calls of several nightingales came from the night sky, which was melodious and melodious. But the group of half-orcs didn't have any intention of appreciating, they all cried in low voices.
Liuying turned her head and looked at the nightingales, two lines of tears fell from her eyes again. His name came from the nightingale. On the night he was born, a group of nightingales flew over the tribe, and their melodious and flowing songs resounded through the night sky. Then the cry of his birth rang out in the tribe, which was extremely loud. The chief held him in his arms and named him Liuying himself, hoping that he would be as free as Nightingale.
And now, the life and death of the chief's father who named him is unknown, and the homes of generations have been destroyed tonight. Since then, they have been a group of bereaved dogs, who can only escape by teleporting to the strange southern land through the altar Disaster, the shackles of revenge hang in the heart, and the soul is no longer free.
Liu Ying looked at the direction of the tribe in the distance with eyes full of tears. Ever since the peerless explosion that shook the earth was heard in the direction of the tribe just now, and after the brilliant light that seemed to be falling like a meteor dissipated, the direction of the tribe has completely calmed down, and there has been no movement, as calm as death.
"Young Master Liu Ying, the initiation ceremony of the altar is over now. The priests have killed enough beasts and obtained the blood of the sacrifices needed for teleportation. As long as they finish singing the sacrificial song, they can be teleported to Muguang Forest in the south. At this moment, a half-orc rushed to Liu Ying and reported.
Liuying turned her head to look, and sure enough, the surrounding area of the huge altar was already filled with the blood of beasts, which invaded the altar built by the ancestors. And some priests holding sacrificial utensils have been lined up around the altar. As long as he gives an order, he can immediately start singing the sacrificial song and start the official transmission.
Next, Liuying turned her head to look at the hundreds of thousands of orcs, suppressed her sorrow, and said loudly: "My fellow tribesmen, now that the tribe is extinct, we want to continue the fire of the tribe. Now, the altar will be opened later. , can teleport us to the southern land to avoid this disaster."
The hundreds of thousands of orcs on the field were slightly taken aback, the time of parting was finally coming!
This time, all kinds of feelings of reluctance suddenly rose to the highest peak!
"No, I'm going back to the tribe to find my father! I don't believe he's going to die!"
"I want to go back to the tribe to find my brother!"
"I want to stay in my hometown, and I will die in this land!"
All of a sudden, some half-orcs in the crowd started to shout. At the last moment, they made a different choice!
"Presumptuous!" Liu Ying snorted coldly and reprimanded: "You returning to the tribe is just a meaningless sacrifice, just a cowardly act, and you will never have the chance to take revenge in the future. Have you not come to your senses?"
In the night sky, those screaming orcs fell silent, only the sound of crying remained.
The night wind blew quietly, blowing a dark cloud to cover the bright moon, Liuying finally issued an order to the priests around the altar: "I declare, the sacrifice begins!"
As soon as his voice fell, a group of half-orc priests around the altar began to sing. They waved ancient staffs, danced the dance of beasts passed down from their ancestors, and sang melodies from the depths of history. The strange notes floated all over the night sky and mixed with the icy night wind.
"Boom!" As the priest chanted, the huge altar began to sink slowly, as if it was about to sink deep into the ground.
The weeping of the hundreds of thousands of orcs on the altar suddenly became louder. Each of the orcs looked in the direction of the tribe and their hometown. This would be the last moment they could see their hometown.
"Good baby, sleep well, don't cry!" A half-orc mother was crying and coaxing a baby in her arms, but the baby's body was shaking from side to side and did not sleep peacefully.
"Baby, you must remember that our tribe was destroyed by a man named Seckill. You must grow into a strong warrior and avenge us! I'm going to find your father now, Farewell to my child, mother will always love you!" The mother's singing stopped suddenly, she leaned over and kissed the child in her arms, and then he immediately stuffed the baby into the hand of a half-orc next to her.
Immediately afterwards, the half-orc mother jumped off the altar, fell to the ground, and rushed towards the tribe.
She was going to find her husband, even if she turned into a pile of bones!
And the escape of the half-orc mother also attracted the rest of the half-orcs. Immediately, several half-orcs couldn't bear it and jumped off the altar, bravely rushing towards the tribe!
The figures of half-orcs rushing towards the tribe were like moths rushing towards the fire. Those figures were so reckless that they were deeply reflected in Liu Ying's eyes and hurt his heart.
These half-orcs, after all, still failed to come to their senses.
"Woooo!" At this moment, the baby of the half-orc mother seemed to be aware of the surrounding noises, woke up from sleep, and cried helplessly. And the people around couldn't coax them no matter what, because the voice they made was not the mother's voice that the baby was familiar with.
"Da! Da! Da!" At this moment, in the forest in the direction of the tribe, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes, and the sound became louder and louder, as if a large group of people was about to come here!
At the same time, there was a string of torches in the direction where the sound came from, and the flickering flames flickered far through the dense forest, suddenly filling the air with a tense atmosphere.
At this time, the sound of the priest singing has reached the most urgent moment, and the altar has sunk to a distance of less than one meter from the ground, and the teleportation is about to be completed!
At this moment, the sound of night wind, crying, singing, and the sound of horseshoes are intertwined; the light of fire, moonlight, starlight, and tears are all mixed.
Liu Ying stood motionless in the sunken altar, listening to the various voices in her ears, looking at the various lights in front of her eyes, and looking in the direction of the tribe!
Tears are boiling, the wind is unusually cold
The sound of horseshoes makes people sleep uneasy
I'm waiting, the sacrificial song is finished
Lead the tribe and write prayers
The tribe is sacrificing needlessly
The battle burns, the altar begins to sink
I am waiting, the clansman after awakening
To reclaim the southern land... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)
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