Chapter 43: The Final Obstacle In the face of such a strange sight, the other two orcs looked at each other, each with a look of horror, one guy clenched the wooden stick, and the other guy was ready to immediately send a warning signal.
But they hesitated: Because the rules among the orc tribes are also strict.
If they send random signals, they will not receive much reprimand, nor will they receive much reprimanding and scolding Saruman's orc tribe is a race full of simplicity, efficiency, and brutality, and the most commonly used punishment is to silently remove the iron mold, and then carelessly press the red-hot iron against the skin of the punished Before the condemned could recover from the strong smell of burnt flesh and the great suffering, they would be relegated to slavery, and would be regained as freemen unless they had done some merit.
The combination of these factors determines the tragic fate of the two half-orcs, who are not aware of the deep danger hidden in the shadows, and then they have to pay the price with their lives In a moment of hesitation, they smelled a fragrance.
A scent full of temptation.
It was as if it had just been warmed up wine, and it seemed to have just been fished out of the soup pot, trembling slightly fragrant beast meat, and with the fragrance of just ripe fruit, the two orcs were cold and hungry at this time, and couldn't help but twitch up and down in their Adam's apples.
At the same time, the trees in their vicinity began to sprout, sprout, and grow at an alarming rate, and the green leaves quickly popped up, and a powerful and vibrant force of nature ruled the place, as if spring had fallen on the cold and barren land in advance.
Suddenly, the powerful power quickly faded again, and it was only then that the two half-orcs suddenly realized that it was time to send a magical alarm It's a pity that they just had such a thought, and before they could carry out the action, their bodies suddenly surged out of their bodies with a burning pain, and in the flash of golden light, an ancient elf divine text flew in front of their eyes, as if in an instant, the souls of the two half-orcs were absorbed to the ancient elf divine text, and they were burned and melted.
The "fool" half-orc tried to swing the axe in his hand, but unfortunately his hand was halfway raised, and it fell softly, and after he said these two words, the tree next to him suddenly broke into two from the middle, and he also broke up to his waist, like two pieces of wood broke on the snow, and the blood poured out, steaming on the snow, and soon condensed into bright red ice.
The other half-orc just turned around in horror and began to flee, the elf ancient divine text shot from behind, the latter came first, penetrated a terrifying wound in his back, and then flew back in an arc at high speed, but the wound on the half-orc's chest did not bleed at all, and it seemed to be unconscious, and it ran for a full dozens of meters before it suddenly fell face down and never moved In the woods, Fang Senyan was only half-kneeling on the ground at this time, holding on to a tree with his hand, gasping for breath, and kept retching.
He gasped and cursed at the damn space for depriving himself of his power so much.
It took a while for him to stand up, staggering forward a few steps, and then a slender figure seemed to come out of the trees and directly supported him.
It's the elf girl fog song.
Fang Senyan looked back and said: "How's that box buried?"
Wuge nodded, but she didn't say much, deep down she still didn't like killing.
Fang Senyan looked at her unusually pale face, frowned slightly, and said: "What's wrong with you" Wuge looked down at his toes and said timidly: "After burying the box as you instructed, I happened to meet a wounded bear, its fur was really soft, and its eyes were full of horror and fear, so I treated its wounds."
"I see."
Fang Senyan sighed, he really couldn't accuse this kind elf girl of anything, in fact, the identity of the dawn elf and the memories of some spells would not make people lose their true nature.
For Mist Song, an elf girl whose conversion age is only sixteen years old, she has shown enough strength and courage in that series of encounters.
"I'm sorry" Wu Ge's appearance at this time looks like he will cry out at any moment: "My strength is about to run dry, and there is only one Elven Ancient Divine Text that can be used, killing these three orcs is almost my limit." ” "It's fine."
Fang Senyan said seriously: "Then let's go quickly."
Before those guys catch up. ” He also had some fire in his heart at this time, as the so-called wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, if he didn't let the reef take away all the Hatch Plus eggs at that time, how good would he only need to leave one, and the fog song could recover his full state, not to mention being so passive now "Are you really okay?"
said the elf girl with teary eyes.
Fang Senyan nodded: "It's fine, but if you don't leave, then something's going to happen."
The two of them began to trek hard, and although they killed the three half-orcs who were chasing after them, Fang Sen always had a sense of foreboding lingering in his heart.
Obviously, Saruman's loss this time can only be described as terrifying, even if you don't talk about those priceless gems, the stolen Mithril and Adamantite Gold alone are estimated to be the output of the entire Middle-earth Continent in the previous year Under such circumstances, Fang Senyan definitely didn't think that Saruman would be able to swallow this breath and let himself escape, and now he was a veritable "drag oil bottle", under the drag of such a speed, he was afraid that there would be more terrifying pursuers in the rear As soon as he thought of this, Fang Senyan asked the Fog Song girl to find a sheltered cave for herself, and then she went first, even if her divine skills were exhausted, without her own drag, she would definitely be much faster than her current travel speed.
But the elf girl resolutely refused this time, and without even saying much, she pulled Fang Senyan and burst into tears.
In desperation, Fang Senyan could only continue to rush forward with her.
Although Fang Senyan had always felt a great threat, the path of the two had always been very smooth, and the expected pursuers did not come.
It is also unknown if the blessing of the Dawn Elves was too powerful to cover their tracks, or if the wounds caused by Hachimga to Saruman were too great to send too many men at all At this time, Fang Senyan and the others had already begun to embark on a road full of danger, cold, and slippery.
The wind was very strong, and the snowflakes cut at people's bodies like knives, so that Fang Senyan had to bend down at this time, trying his best to avoid the resistance of the wind and move forward.
From time to time, there would be a flash of green light on his body, which was an anomaly that the blessings of the Dawn Elves applied to expel him from time to time.
To the left of the two of them, there is an ice valley at least 100 meters deep, the width of the ice valley is more than 200 meters, if you look down, you can see the craggy ice rocks like wolf teeth staggered and crossed, and if you fall down, you will directly die of intestinal piercing and belly breaking.
The other side of the ice valley is only about seven or eight kilometers away from the orc city in a straight line, and if you stand here, you can even see the snowy peak that has been hollowed out by the orcs into a white beehive.
When he was escorted before, Fang Senyan noticed the special terrain here: this orc city should be located in an ice valley basin deep in the Misty Mountains, and this basin only has a pass called "Black Missing Tooth" at the southern end of the basin to pass through, and below the mountain range at the southern end of the basin, there is this terrifying horizontal ice valley, which seems to be a nightmarish belt wrapping around the foot of the mountain range at the southern end of the basin.
If you didn't have this treacherous ice valley, you would have walked five or six kilometers through the "Black Toothless" pass to reach the orc city.
But after passing through the "black toothless" pass, you have to walk seven or eight kilometers horizontally along the ice valley to the west to reach the narrowest area of the ice valley, and then cross the ice valley through a wooden bridge built in advance, braving the harsh weather.
Due to the rudimentary and dilapidated nature of the wooden bridge, it was a dangerous process for the inexperienced captives, so everyone had to brace themselves and cross the wooden bridge carefully.
In this way, the actual distance from the Black Toothless Pass to the orc city is even more than fifteen kilometers.
Of course, it is impossible for the shrewd Saruman not to arrange guards, under normal circumstances, there will be three strong orcs and ten half-orcs patrolling the hut at the bridgehead day and night, and not even a fly will try to slip over, of course, if there are flies here.
But under the great temptation of the legendary creature Hachimga, Saruman did not hesitate to drain all the guards here, leaving only an old, weak, sick and crippled orc to wait here.
The only thing the orc had to do was to tear up the magic scroll he was carrying with him to warn Saruman when he encountered anything suspicious, but unfortunately the old guy was clearly not a conscientious man.
When Fang Senyan and Wuge saw him, this guy was leaning against the fire and sleeping soundly.
The yellowed fangs protruded from the side of his lips, and the viscous saliva dripped down from the side of the teeth, and a large puddle of water had accumulated on the ground, so there was good reason to believe that Mr.
Reef, who had fled a few hours earlier, had swaggered straight past here
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