Game of the World Tree Chapter 74: We are immortal
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Allies?
Al looked at the four strong and ugly orcs and felt a little confused for a moment.
Soon, he saw an orc in sheepskin approaching, inspecting the body of the monster and nodding:
"Well done! Next, you will help me bleed!"
The blood of Warcraft possesses magical power and is highly active, so even if it has been dead for several hours, as long as it is handled properly, the blood of the One-horned Wind Deer will not coagulate.
El soon saw several orcs slit the neck of the wind deer and slowly released the thick blood.
The half-orc in sheepskin took out a weird bone pen, stained it with blood and started to draw on the ground...
Al looked along his movements, and then his expression gradually became surprised:
"Huh? Sacrifice circle? He...he wants to communicate with the gods?"
"Do you recognize it?"
Demacia on the side looked at him in surprise.
He was surprised that such a young child could still recognize the sacrificial circle.
Al nodded, with a trace of nostalgia in his expression:
"Well, I studied with my grandfather more than 20 years ago..."
Two...more than twenty years ago...
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Demacia almost choked.
"Cough cough cough..."
He couldn't help coughing and started coughing up blood again...
Al quickly looked at him worriedly:
"Brother Demacia...you, are you okay?"
Big brother...big brother...
"Cough cough cough..."
Demacia coughed even harder.
He laughed dryly a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Al strangely, and shook his head:
"I'm fine."
After speaking, he hesitated and asked carefully:
"Um... Xiaojia... Ahem, Al, how old are you this year?"
Al scratched his head and said shyly:
"If I remember correctly, I just turned 80 this spring..."
Demacia:...
He began to calculate his grandfather's age.
Oh, no, it’s my great-grandpa’s age...
Seeing the silence of the other party, Al quickly explained:
"Brother Demacia! Don't look at me. I'm only 80 years old...I...I know a lot! I...I'm no longer a child..."
Demacia:...
After a while, he sighed and said:
"Yes... you are not a child anymore."
After speaking, he whispered:
"I am..."
As you can see, he just celebrated his 18th birthday last month!
Fortunately it’s just a game...
Al continued to watch the movements of the sheepskin orc.
Following the carving, a huge magic circle soon appeared on the ground.
Then, the sheepskin orc knelt down in front of the magic circle and began to chant a cadence of incantations.
As he chanted, the red magic circle gradually bloomed with a deep light, and waves of magic power continued to gather...
"He is going to succeed..."
Al couldn't help but said.
Although he doesn't know what the orcs are going to do, as evil enemies, what they are going to do... must not be a good thing!
"Don't worry, they won't succeed."
Besides, Demacia's laughter came.
"The blood is spiked with ingredients."
His voice was laced with schadenfreude.
El glanced at Demacia strangely, not understanding why he said that.
But soon, he understood why.
At the moment when the fluctuation of the magic circle reached its peak, the originally black and red blood seemed to be affected by some inexplicable influence, and suddenly began to sizzle...
Then, the light of the magic circle suddenly began to flicker.
The face of the half-orc in sheepskin changed:
"Magic...mana is boiling? No! There is something wrong with this blood!"
Before he could say anything else, the magic circle suddenly burst into red light and exploded with a loud bang.
"Priest!"
Heishi's face tightened and he stepped forward quickly.
The four orcs who assisted in the bloodletting also followed.
However, when the smoke dissipated, the orc priest closest to the magic circle was already dying from the double blow of magic backlash and explosion.
Black Stone's face turned ugly in an instant.
At this moment, three of the four orcs suddenly drew their weapons and rushed towards him in unison!
I saw a few people's bodies glowing slightly, and in the blink of an eye they turned into three elves!
"Elf?!"
All this happened in an instant, and Al was stunned.
"Yes, they are my companions and are here to save us."
Demacia smiled.
"Save...save us..."
El looked at the elves blankly, feeling shocked in his heart.
Looking at this unexpected scene, all the orcs were stunned.
"Elf?"
Heishi was stunned at first, and then became furious.
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he kicked out, kicking the three elves away.
The three of them hit the wall directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then fell softly to the ground...
"Humph!"
Black Stone let out a disdainful snort.
But soon, his expression changed:
"Not good!"
He quickly turned around and found that the last orc had stabbed the dagger in his hand into the chest of the orc priest lying on the ground.
The half-orc priest opened his mouth slightly, with a trace of fear and confusion in his eyes, as if he still didn't know what was happening.
He twitched slightly for a few times, then tilted his neck and lost his breath.
The orc who stabbed him to death transformed into an elf at the same time.
With gray-black hair and an indifferent expression, he is a box lunch.
"Asshole!"
Black Stone's eyes turned completely red.
Orcs have no mages...
Every priest is a precious spellcaster for the orcs!
They are not only responsible for communicating with the gods, but also for assisting and treating the tribe.
If the priest dies, even if Blackstone completes the task this time, he will be punished!
Blackstone was completely angry.
He roared angrily, drew out his machete and struck at the lunch box.
Ben Lian looked solemn and quickly evaded.
He turned over like a vigorous lynx, and the black stone's scimitar struck the ground, directly creating a three-meter-deep ravine.
"Get this **** bastard!"
Heishi gritted his teeth and said.
The remaining orcs roared and rushed towards the lunch box at the same time.
Benten took a deep breath and used his skills [Air Step] and [Sprinting Leap] to dodge left and right.
"Run away quickly...run away quickly..."
Al grabbed the railing of the stone prison, his expression very worried.
However, just when Ben Lian was about to escape, a thick hand grabbed his shoulder.
"Got you."
Heishi sneered and used strength in his hands.
The shoulder of Ben Leng was shattered into pieces in an instant, with blood splattering everywhere.
However, his expression remained indifferent, as if this trace of pain was not in his eyes at all.
A trace of ferocity flashed in Black Stone's eyes, and he roared:
"Death!"
Then he opened his hands and covered Ben Leng’s head.
Under Al's horrified gaze, Ben Lunch's head was violently twisted...
His body twitched a few times and slowly fell to the ground.
"Ah..."
Al covered his mouth, and his pupils were filled with mist for a moment.
At this time, a big hand put on his shoulder.
While sobbing, he turned his head and saw Demacia's pale face.
It’s just that the elf brother I just met is neither angry nor sad, but smiles slightly:
"Don't worry, they're not dead."
Not... not dead?
Al was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away.
At this time, he was surprised to find that the corpses of the fallen elves gradually faded and then slowly disappeared!
"Hey, hey, we, the Chosen Ones, are the favored ones of the goddess and are immortal beings!"
Besides, Demacia's voice came again, with unprecedented pride and confidence.
At the same time, faint shouts of killing came from outside the cave...
"Listen, our large army has arrived."
Demacia said proudly.