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Chapter 1461: Thor (1)


In the underworld, under an unknown mountain range, a haggard Yin Qingyue struggled to swallow a coarse piece of dough made of moss and some unknown rhizome starch.

The coarse food grinded her delicate throat and made her feel like she wanted to vomit.

Leon sat beside her, gobbling up the tail of an abyssal lizard.

The fresh lizard's tail was still bouncing and wriggling at the corners of his mouth, and blood was running down his cheeks.

Leon gulped down the fresh meat, grunting from his throat with satisfaction from time to time, like a well-fed old cat The scattered army of orcs, barbarians, and titans gathered in a disorganized manner on this small plain, which was the only army left under Leon's command, probably less than 100,000 people left. was tricked by Yingzheng, and the main force of the alien alliance was sent to this terrible underground world, and after fighting indiscriminately and running around for a while, now there are only so many people under Leon's command.

Originally, Leon still controlled the elite of more than a dozen legions, but a few days ago, a fallen god called the Lord of Screaming suddenly came to the door and ordered Leon to hand over the command of the army.

Enraged, Leon unceremoniously swung the axe at the Lord of Screams, and as a result, if it weren't for the intervention of some beast god who admired Leon, Leon would have become a meal in the belly of the Lord of Screams.

The control of the huge army was taken away by the Lord of Screaming, and Leon could only flee here with Yin Qingyue and some of his henchmen.

Having lost enough troops, Leon could only cry out in vain in the face of the encirclement and interception of the Knights of the Church.

He and Yin Qingyue couldn't find a way to escape back to the surface world, so they could only stay here and wander around.

Several kobolds who had been beaten and bruised and swollen fell to the ground screaming, and the black food in their hands was snatched away by a few fat and strong pig-headed men.

All around were enthusiastic orc soldiers, clapping and shouting, encouraging the kobolds to jump up and smash the heads of the pig-headed men.

The noise made Yin Qingyue frown unhappily and shook her head gently.

Leon laughed at this chaotic military discipline, clapping his hands vigorously and laughing, "Hey.

It's a good man.

Just stand up and take the food back hahaha, you dogs, you deserve nothing to eat, starve to death and pull down our orc army, don't be soft" The orc generals and barbarian generals around them burst out laughing, whether they were orcs, barbarians, or Titans.

Anyway, these alien races that survive on the Odin Ice Field, they all look down on soft eggs.

If someone takes away the food, put the knife on it, anyway, you will either kill the other party or be killed by the other party, but it is just the life of a lowly inferior orc.

These high-flying royal orcs don't take this seriously.

Yin Qingyue silently swallowed the piece of dough specially made for her in her hand, and then she drank a few sips of water and clapped her hands gently.

The orcs who were in a commotion around them suddenly fell silent, and the kobolds who had been beaten to the ground also obediently lay on the ground, no longer making the slightest sound.

Yin Qingyue nodded with satisfaction, she glanced at Leon, and said indifferently: "We want to find a way to get out of the current predicament, can we use sacrifices to contact the gods enshrined in the Odin Temple, do we need the power of Valhalla" Patting his head hard, Leon spread his hands helplessly.

He looked around at his subordinates.

The tone was extremely stern, driving these people away. came to Yin Qingyue and greedily glanced at Yin Qingyue's still white and delicate cheeks.

She lowered her voice and carefully told the story that Valhalla had been taken away a few days ago, but she didn't even know who the other party was.

Yin Qingyue's eyes widened in astonishment inexplicably, Valhalla was taken away from the Odin Temple, are those gods all stupid Even Yin Qingyue knows that Valhalla is the most important artifact of the Odin Temple, and it is relying on the power of Valhalla that the Temple legions of the Odin Temple have fought with the church in countless religious wars in the past, and the armies of foreign races can wēixié the Western Continent again and again.

If there is no Valhalla, with these dirty and coaxing, poor aliens on the Odin Ice Field, they can't afford to wear a pair of pants, they also want to conquer the Western Continent, people's weapons are sharper than these aliens, people's armor is these aliens can't be broken and pierced, people march and fight have sufficient logistical support, without Valhalla, how can Odin's Temple go against the church Looking at Leon gloomily, Yin Qingyue gritted her teeth and asked him in a low voice: "How do you know?"

Leon spread out his hands and helplessly scratched at his ears, which were slightly golden fluff.

When he was persecuted by the Lord of Screaming a few days ago, a certain beast god sheltered Leon and his party to escape the control of the Lord of Screaming, and at that time, Leon sensed some information from the will of the beast god.

The beast god told Leon about it with an undisguised schadenfreude, for he was glad at the death of some bird god.

After knowing the news that Valhalla had been taken away, Leon hid this information, and he also knew that if this matter was known to the lower-level officers and soldiers, the hearts of this army would be scattered.

But when Yin Qingyue asked about this matter today, he naturally wouldn't hide the news from Yin Qingyue.

"Think of something else," Leon sighed helplessly, his eyes narrowed and muttered lowly.

There were no logistical supplies, not even a target for plunder, and on all sides were either the Fallen God Legion controlled by the Lord of Screams, or the encirclement and suppression army organized by the Church.

All the arrows had been used up, the wounded soldiers had no medicine to treat, and most importantly there was food and water.

If these 100,000 alien troops are not careful, they may all be wiped out here.

Leon was not afraid of death, and any member of the Orc Royalty rejoiced at death, because it meant that they could return to the Beast God and receive the Beast God's eternal blessings.

He was just a little unwilling because he hadn't gotten his hands on Yin Qingyue yet, he not only liked Yin Qingyue's beauty, but also liked her wisdom, and he firmly believed that Yin Qingyue and his children would be a hero.

Therefore, Leon doesn't want to die in this place where he doesn't see the light of day, and it is also an insult to die inexplicably.

There was a sudden commotion in the distance, and dozens of angry leopard warriors drew their long knives and roared towards a man in a gray cloak.

But these leopard warriors suddenly went limp, dozens of meters away from the man, and fell to the ground silently.

Their bodies had rapidly turned cold, and their lives had rapidly dissipated with their suddenly detached souls.

Several orc generals leaned towards Leon vigilantly, protecting Leon and Yin Qingyue behind them.

The man in the gray cloak suddenly appeared in their camp, and no one noticed how he did it.

And the body that followed him showed a translucent girl, which was clearly not a person, but a wisp of unjust soul "What an ignorant group of hairballs" Amlulu exclaimed angrily: "Am I a wronged soul, am I that kind of low-level undead creature, you hairballs, how long have you not bathed, you are really seeing the undead, the smell of your body can help you destroy all enemies" Thorde, the god of souls, spread his hands helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and then lowered his voice to explain to Amlulu the problem of orc bathing After the establishment of the so-called belief law system, the gods of the beast god lineage, in order to bewitch these lazy orcs, so they formulated some inexplicable so-called religious prohibitions.

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The orcs, whose habits were inherently similar to those of wild beasts, were guided by these gods, and many of them took a bath at birth and death all their lives, representing the so-called souls who came to this world cleanly and left this world cleanly, and in addition, they never bathed for many years Even some orcs are very afraid of water, they will not get close to rivers, they will not get close to lakes, lest they fall into the water and accidentally take a bath, this inexplicable fear and jealousy, so that the souls of some orcs have been in a state of tension and vigilance for many years, which directly leads to the fact that they can offer more powerful faith to the gods they believe in.

Amlulu looked at Thorde blankly, she lowered her voice and roared angrily: "You guys, it's so shameless that you can think of this method Of course, I must admit, this method is really amazing, well, with all kinds of rules and precepts, keeping the souls of these fools in a state of tension all year round is like squeezing lemons, and you can get more power of faith."

Clapping her hands gently, Amlulu nodded thoughtfully.

Fear, hatred, anger or any other negative emotion can cause the soul to fluctuate and generate a great deal of energy.

As a former commander-level existence of the soul god system of the Asur Protoss, Amlulu was naturally extremely familiar with the characteristics of souls.

"These abominable hairballs" waved their hands lightly, and all the orc warriors who roared and lunged at this side fell to the ground.

Their souls flew out of their bodies in the form of beasts, screaming and being gently held in Amlulu's hands.

Amrulu took a deep breath, absorbing the power of fear and anger emanating from the souls of these orc warriors, and then praised from the bottom of his heart: "Sure enough, it's exactly the same as what you said along the way, these powerful souls, what a delicious taste" Orcs are not afraid of death, and on the battlefield, there is often a case of an entire orc army being wiped out without retreating.

The elite warriors around Leon are the best among the orcs.

Even though so many of their companions had fallen to the ground and died inexplicably, the other orc warriors were still screaming and waving their weapons, charging at Amlulu and Thorde

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