1303: C1303 The Compromise of Jukes

C1303 The Compromise of Jukes

"Quick, save Aruba together!"

The people from the Orc Tribe were already completely panicking, as they attacked Chen Shaofeng and Unruh with all their might. Not far away, Forlan had already been selectively forgotten.

"Get out of my way! Let me, Eureka!"

With an angry roar, as the only two young experts from the Orc Tribe, Eureka unquestionably rushed out.

"The Beast God above!"

Eureka raised his weapon and roared. His body seemed to be infused with a mysterious power as it suddenly soared.

The last bit of cloth that covered his body was torn apart, and within a few breaths, he turned into an orc warrior whose appearance had drastically changed.

"Eureka, hurry up and get out of the way. He has already activated the power bestowed to him by the lord beast god, it's impossible to tell who is friend or foe."

The beastmen shouted in panic. At this moment, Eureka had already lost his rationality, and was brandishing his weapon aimlessly.

After killing all the Beastmen who could not dodge in time, a flesh tunnel led straight to between Eureka and Chen Shaofeng.

The blood was so scarlet that it sent chills down one's spine.

The beastmen were also feeling bitter in their hearts. Before they could even touch the corner of each other's clothes, they had already been hurt quite a bit by their own people.

The losses this time were too great. Even if they killed these foreigners, it would be difficult for the tribe to regain its former glory.

The old chief of the tribe muttered, and was immediately buried firmly in the bottom of his heart, as he looked at Chen Shaofeng and his with eyes that were filled with unparalleled killing intent.

"Warriors, charge for the Beast God! "For the tribe!"

"Charge, for the tribe!"

Boom! *

Some of the beastmen finally touched Unruh's body, but the weapon only left a shallow white mark on his body. Then, in shock, their heads were firmly grabbed by Unruh's giant claw-like hands.

However, the beastmen who had already killed to the point that they were even angrier than before, took out their weapons fearlessly and started to attack even more violently like Unruh.

More and more of them charged towards Chen Shaofeng who was still tightly controlling Aruba. Eureka's hill-like body, like a flag of Orc Tribe, started to madly charge towards Chen Shaofeng as if he was seeking death.

Boom!

Air erupted, blood splattered everywhere.

wail, howl, moan …

The dense forest was like a merciless meat grinder. Broken flesh and blood stained the ground red.

"BOOM!"

Eureka's hand was broken from Chen Shaofeng's kick, and his spiked mace that was like a tree trunk had already flown far away.

"Crack!"

Aruba powerlessly held onto his chest as the Purple Cloud Spear in Chen Shaofeng's hands flashed with eye-piercing purple starlight.

"People of the Orc Tribe, do you still dare to attack us? "If you continue like this, your tribe will disappear forever in the dust of history!"

Chen Shaofeng beating back the two strongest young experts in the history of Orc Tribe had already completely shocked them.

The blood red aura in his eyes had also been greatly scattered by Chen Shaofeng's powerful strength.

"We can't continue like this anymore, or our Orc Tribe will be destroyed."

The beastmen began to get scared. The weapons in their hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they could not be lifted up again no matter how hard they tried.

"Haha!" "Master, I think the Beastmen have already been scared out of their wits by us!"

At this time, Unruh had also dealt with the enemy in his hands, and walked to Chen Shaofeng's side.

At this moment, he was also in a sorry state. The thick fur had already lost its original color, and dried blood was congealing on the outside of his body, emitting a strong stench of blood.

His eyes, which were filled with killing intent, showed a deep sense of weariness.

"Rest assured, as long as the Beastmen stop their attacks, they will have failed!"

Chen Shaofeng looked at Unruh beside him, his mind sweeping across his body. Fortunately, he was not heavily injured, all of his blood was left behind by the Beastmen.

"Be more careful next time, don't be reckless!"

Chen Shaofeng said, but the emotionless voice made Unruh foolishly laugh for a long time.

"..."

The wind in the dense forest seemed to have sensed the dead souls of this place, and the air became much colder.

A few scattered drops of rain fell from the sky onto the blood-stained leaves, revealing their original color.

"Esteemed lord, since you do not wish to barge into this place, please leave!"

At this time, a group of valiant beastmen gathered around the Orc Tribe. An old beastman dressed like a priest walked over, and people could easily guess his lofty status within the tribe.

"What's your name?"

Chen Shaofeng made Unruh stand behind him. There was no need for him to be afraid of an old beastman.

"Little one, Yuv Kesi! "It's Eureka's grandfather!"

The Beastman Priest spoke carefully, he did not dare to get too close to Chen Shaofeng and his servant, and under the protection of more than ten Beastmen, he stopped.

"You are the priest of Orc Tribe? "Sacrificers? Or battalions?"

Chen Shaofeng did not mind the Beastmen's vigilance, but in reality, this distance between them was just a matter of time.

The Beastman Warriors on the opposite side who looked very vigorous were just a few small fry that could be easily dealt with.

"Yes!" "Respected lord!"

Yuv Kesi never thought that Chen Shaofeng would actually be so knowledgeable, and was shocked in his heart.

Many people only knew that the Beastmen had the title of Priests, but many people didn't know that there were actually many types of Priests. There were those who could control the power of war, those who could worship the gods, and even those who could cure suffering and illness …

"Respected lord, I am just an ordinary Sacrificer!" Yuv Kesi's voice was even more humble, Chen Shaofeng was even more mysterious in his heart.

"Are you, a priest of the gods, not afraid of death?" Chen Shaofeng frowned. According to the tradition of the Beastmen, as long as one became a Sacrificer, they would never be able to leave the Altar of Sacrifice Hall of the Gods.

This was a situation where only death awaited them. Even the children and grandchildren had to use their blood to cleanse the hatred between them. As long as there was a trace of his bloodline left, this hatred would continue.

Although he and Unruh had killed this group of Beastmen, they had not reached such a state.

He was not afraid of anyone, but if necessary, he did not want his descendants to be shrouded in the days of revenge or reprisal.2

"My lord, you must be joking. Although I worship the gods, I also know the fear of life and death." Yuv Kesi glanced at the Beastmen on the battlefield who had collapsed forever, and a look of deep sorrow appeared on his shrivelled face.

"Then why are you here! "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Chen Shaofeng's gaze turned stern, scaring the beastmen in front of him. They could not help but raise their weapons, wanting to defend themselves.

"Calm your anger, my lord, calm your anger!" "It's only because our war priest has already died in your hands. If the little person still doesn't come out, our Orc Tribe might never exist again from now on."

Yuv Kesi's face became even more bitter.

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