Hearing this, Mo Jiushao felt a sense of absurdity that made him laugh and cry.

She tapped the two dark nostrils on Lance's skull mask with the bouquet of flowers: "Didn't you say this flower has no name?"

Hasso——

A name that is not only nice to hear but also very meaningful.

Lance's face was extremely gentle under the mask. He grabbed Mo Jiushao's wrist, rubbed it, and said lightly: "I didn't lie to you. Hathor means soul. Calling it Hathor is the meaning given to it by the orcs. It doesn't have a name."

Mo Jiushao understood that this was a miracle created uniquely by the orcs.

-

The northern part of the Western Continent connects to the Death Continent, and a bitter cold wave has already swept across the Death Continent.

Compared to the scorching sun in Ariely during the day, the north, which has just entered autumn, is very cool at this time.

Entering the north from the Ophi Grassland, the first tribe they passed was the monkey tribe. To the west of the monkey tribe was the eagle tribe, and to the east were the tiger tribe and the hedgehog tribe.

On the twelfth night after leaving Arielianya, Mo Jiushao and Lance and his group had entered the monkey territory.

But they were still some distance away from the monkey tribe, so the guards planned to find something in the nearby bushes to make a fire and rest there.

Fortunately, this place is close to a dense forest and surrounded by lush vegetation. If it were near a grassland, it would not be possible to find branches to start a fire.

Just as they had started a fire, a shrill cry suddenly sounded.

This is the warning whistle of all major ethnic groups.

The lion guards were all startled for a moment when they heard the sound, and subconsciously gathered around the priest and Helan, protecting them in the center.

The border team was very calm.

This was within the monkey’s territory, so it was normal to be discovered.

Sheqing climbed to the top of a nearby tree and stretched out his tongue to explore the air. Suddenly, his face changed slightly and he shouted to the lion and tiger, "Something is wrong. It seems that they didn't find us. There seems to be a fight over there. There is a strong smell of blood!"

As he spoke, he pointed in a direction.

The orcs present immediately became alert.

A lion orc with water-attributed abilities immediately put out the fire that had just been lit.

Liger's brows were furrowed, his golden eyes flickering in the darkness.

The situation is unclear, so we can’t wait for trouble to come to us.

Bao Zhen and Liger looked at each other, and when Liger nodded, Bao Zhen asked Lance, "Master Priest, I want to take a few people to investigate the situation."

Lance, who was wearing a dragon skull mask, said calmly, "The priests can only stay near the temple. The only guard here is Helan, Murri."

Bao Zhen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Helan who was next to the High Priest.

Mo Jiushao smiled and nodded: "Focus on finding out the situation, and be careful!"

"Yes!"

On the other side——

A dog-tribe orc was covered in blood, crouching on the ground with his body hunched over as he tightly protected the person in his arms.

I saw the team chasing from the horizon swooping down from the sky, folding their wings when they were still two or three meters away from the ground, and falling from the sky together, which was abrupt and disturbing in the darkness.

These dozen or so Eagle orcs turned into half-beast forms and stared quietly at the Dog orcs on the ground.

A figure came down from the back of one of them, a female with short brown hair.

She had a pretty face and was wearing a black and yellow animal skin skirt. Her exposed skin looked primitive and wild. She was holding a spear with an iron tip in her hand, pointing it at the person on the ground.

Her eyes were a mysterious blue, and looked extremely cold. She looked at the dog beastman on the ground as if he were a dead object, and asked with a curled lip, "Will you hand over the cub yourself, or do you want us to send you to see the Beast God?"

A black bird happened to land on top of the dog orc's head, its black eyes fixed on the orcs on the opposite side who were outnumbered.

The dog orc had injured his leg and was already at the end of his strength. He was frightened by the bird above his head and angrily waved the bird away. He pinched the tiny neck of the cub under him and shouted in panic: "Ya, I warn you, if you come one step closer, I will definitely kill this cub. Let's see how you will explain to your clan leader then."

The female called Ya obviously didn't care about his threat and tilted her head: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have already saved the other five cubs, which is enough for me to report to the mission."

The implication is that even if this one died it wouldn't be a big deal.

Upon hearing this, the dog beastman was horrified, and even his hands that were holding the cub were unstable. He gritted his teeth and said, "As expected of the future heir of the hedgehog tribe, he is as cold-blooded and ruthless as the rumors say."

As he said this, he held the cub hostage, tried to retreat, and ran madly towards the back.

Not far behind him, there was a cave.

It is the cave of the mud monster.

A gray mutant beast with muddy water flowing all over its body, which likes to devour small prey.

Ya's eyes were slightly stern, and he gave the order directly: "Kill them!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Eagle orcs behind her took the lead and rushed towards the Dog orc.

However, the dog orc had already dragged his short legs to the entrance of the mud monster's cave.

Seeing the pursuers behind him robbing him, he stretched out his hand to grab the cub's throat and said through gritted teeth: "Don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame someone, blame your bad luck. Ya doesn't care about the life and death of you little bastards."

The cub, who had been silent and unresisting during the whole time he was held hostage, bared his sharp teeth for the first time when he heard these words, and raised his head, wanting to bite the dog hard.

But he was still too young and could not be hurt at all.

Seeing the Eagle orc chasing after him, the Dog orc seized the opportunity and threw the cub towards the mud monster's cave.

Seeing the cub being thrown into the mud monster's cave, Ya couldn't help but curse.

"Rescue!"

The Eagle Orc who was the first to chase immediately lowered his body and dived into the cave.

The dog orc took advantage of this opportunity and, with his last breath, he bypassed the cave and disappeared into the dense forest covered by low bushes in the blink of an eye.

The other Eagle orcs looked at him and rushed into the cave to rescue the cubs without any hesitation.

The mud monster is a strange guy, he doesn't hurt adult orcs.

But the basis of this situation is that it is daytime, and no one would dare to provoke this terrifying guy at night.

But the current situation is that a damn thing threw the monster's favorite cubs into its cave and disturbed its sleep time. They can't predict what will happen.

Ya had a cold face and wanted to follow in with a spear in hand.

But he was stopped by several Eagle orcs who were waiting outside the cave.

"Yai, don't go in!"

Ya held the spear and looked at him coldly: "Damn it, do you look down on me?"

The Eagle Orc had no choice but to say, "We know you are very powerful, but you are pregnant! No one knows whether the little one in your belly will be on the menu of the mud monster, so you'd better stay here... No, you should even stay away."

Yai frowned and gripped his spear tightly.

As she hesitated——

"Roar……"

A sharp and piercing roar came from the cave, followed by the wailing of the Eagle orcs who entered, and then a "crunching" chewing sound that made people's scalps numb.

A strong smell of blood wafted out of the cave with the evening breeze.

Ya's eyes widened: "No..."

But before she could react, someone grabbed her waist and walked away from the cave.

When the cave completely disappeared from sight, a dozen half-beast eagle orcs covered in blood ran out of the cave.

Seeing them covered in blood, missing arms and legs, and even with broken wings, Ya's eyes turned red: "Save..."

Before she could finish, she saw one of the Eagle orcs, dragging his broken wings, flying forward for a distance and throwing the cub in his hand to the tribesmen in front.

Behind him, there was a two-meter-tall figure, covered in mud, with a huge mouth open.

In the unclear darkness, Ya could see clearly the scarlet flesh and the remains of wing feathers on the densely packed and sharp teeth.

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