This alert and stagnant atmosphere lasted for an hour before being interrupted by a burst of wind.

Everyone looked at the figure flashing out of the wind and snow. In an instant, the figure came within a hundred meters. Luoshang and others couldn't help but feel happy when they saw the person coming. When the person stood in front of them, Bart and others

The man stepped forward respectfully and saluted, "Old ancestor."

The person who came was none other than the ancestor who had disappeared for several days. He looked at everyone and waved his hands lightly. He noticed the scrutinizing eyes. He looked over sharply and happened to see the strange old orc from the Red Eagle tribe. He frowned.

A wrinkle.

"Ancestor, he is an orc from the Red Eagle Tribe, and his strength should exceed level 80, but we have never heard of such a strange orc before," Bojia followed her gaze and saw the strange orc softly.

said.

The ancestor's pupils shrank and he said with unclear meaning: "His strength should be at the peak of the eighty-fourth level."

Luoshang and others couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this. In this way, the strength of the strange orc was almost the same as that of the ancestor.

The Red Eagle tribe is also hidden too deeply.

At this time, an orc from the Red Eagle Tribe stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, we have five orcs here with strength exceeding level 80, which means we can now open the passage to this maze.

."

"What's going on?" The ancestor frowned.

Luoshang explained aloud: "The maze here is hidden underneath. There is a barrier at its entrance, and this barrier requires five orcs with a strength of over eighty levels to destroy it at the same time."

The ancestor nodded to express his understanding, but said, "I'll go check it out." They don't want to be regarded as gunmen, and they always have to confirm the true situation before making a decision.

Others nodded, they really needed to check the real situation.

The figure of the ancestor disappeared and reappeared above the maze crypt. He frowned and stood above and glanced at the dark entrance. A ball of thunder and lightning shot from his hand towards the cave, but it was not close yet. It was originally very peaceful.

Suddenly, a huge wind and snow blew up at the entrance of the cave, which directly split the thunderball into pieces, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

He looked sharply and turned to leave. There were people in the team behind him who didn't believe it and were also speechless when they saw this scene. There were no orcs in the team whose strength was higher than level 80 and couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"Haha," a young orc from the Red Eagle tribe couldn't help but sneered when he saw his ancestor's probing behavior.

The ancestor looked over with a calm expression, his eyes flashed with lightning, but for just a moment, the young orc from the Red Eagle tribe turned pale, stumbled, and almost fell.

A figure appeared behind him, it was the strange old orc. He supported the young orc and looked at the ancestor calmly, with two blue flames dancing in his eyes.

The two looked at each other for just a moment and soon separated, but Mo Chu felt that the glance lasted for thousands of years. The moment their eyes met just now, the wind and snow in the space stopped. This is powerful strength.

Really changing the natural environment, unlike last time when he could only opportunistically maintain it for a short period of time.

The orc who spoke before from the Red Eagle Tribe changed his eyes and said immediately: "Junior Wu Zang, please ask Senior Yin Yang not to be as knowledgeable as this junior."

Yin Yang just glanced at him indifferently and walked towards Luoshang and the others without saying a word. Bojia showed a steady smile and said to the orc Hanni who was speaking: "Elder Hanni, it's better not to let such a ignorant junior know his importance."

Good luck entering the labyrinth, who knows whether it will bring any disaster to your Red Eagle tribe next time." The two tribes have always been fighting for life and death. Over the course of thousands of years of history, people from both tribes have become

People died at various hands. This bloody feud did not dissipate with the passage of time, but became more intense.

"You..." The young orc had a explosive temper and obviously couldn't bear the stimulation. When Boga sneered at him, he wanted to refute.

The strange orc behind him took his arm and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "A small impatience will ruin a big plan."

The implication was to tell him not to act out of anger. The young orc snorted coldly, stared at Bojia with a gloomy look, and finally looked at the unfamiliar Mo Chu, thinking to himself, just let you be arrogant for a while, and soon you will no longer be arrogant!

Elder Hanni didn't see any change in his expression when Bojia spoke so openly and secretly. Instead, he said more profoundly: "It's true, the juniors nowadays are so reckless. I heard that Yin Yi from your tribe had a close encounter with that Mo Chu last time.

He was dead, but he is still safe and sound when we see him this time. He is really lucky."

Bojia said proudly: "Isn't that right? To be able to survive the hands of three mutated orcs and save many people, the two juniors of our tribe are very lucky in terms of strength and luck."

A group of onlookers nearby saw the two tribes fighting each other back and forth, and wisely sat on the sidelines. This kind of grudge between the two tribes has been going on for a long time, and there was no need for the rest of them to intervene.

However, as for the Mo Chu they were talking about, many people looked at the female standing next to Yinyi. She had black hair and black eyes. Her complexion had been peaceful since she came here. Even though so many people paid attention to her, she still remained.

Self, as if unaware of his situation, whispered to Yinyi and didn't know what else to talk to.

Some people who had received the news earlier secretly looked at each other. It seemed that this female named Mo Chu should not be underestimated, especially the tribe of Wu Luo and others who survived the extremely cold ice field last time. Even they held a kind heart.

Attitude towards the people of the Angel Tribe.

Bojia and Hanni were still quarreling with each other. This was the first time Mo Chu had seen this scene in this world, and he could see that he was very excited.

"That orc is Hanni, an elder of the Red Eagle tribe. His strength is similar to that of Uncle Boga. Every time our two tribes have conflicts, he and Uncle Boga are the ones who start the conflict. They have long been familiar with the war of words," Silver Wing

Seeing Mo Chu's interest, he also explained it to him.

"Oh," Mo Chu turned to look at the young orc who was still sullen, "who is he?" He really shouldn't have come to the maze if he was so restless.

"Haywood, the youngest orc of the Red Eagle Tribe, has a heart as high as the sky, but his strength is far behind his peers," Silver Wing sneered. He and Heywood are about the same age, but their strength is more than a year higher than him.

cut.

It turns out to be a weird one, Mo Chu thought to himself.

Just when the two tribes were still exchanging words, the old orc behind Karl burst out with a strong aura. Almost everyone was shocked, because his strength was absolutely close to the ninety-level

, this time even Yin Yang and the others, who had closed their eyes to relax, also looked at the orc, their eyes showing deep thought.

He should be the most powerful orc among them.

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