Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Chapter 138 The member who committed the crime, Wolf 22

"Don't retreat! As long as we hold on, the resources and females here will all be ours!"

Seeing this, Xu Xinuo shouted to them.

After hearing his words, some orcs hesitated, wondering whether to give it a try. Some orcs were disdainful, saying that it was easy for them to talk without any pain.

He was protected, and they were going to fight, and even if they won, he would be the one who benefited the most.

But seeing that no orcs retreated, they did not move either, not wanting to be the first to escape.

A hyena orc's eyes rolled around, and he waved his tail and shouted with great momentum:

"That's right. If we hold on a little longer, our God's messenger will be able to lead us to a good life, and we won't have to be hunted down by other orcs anymore!"

His face was filled with determination, which rekindled the fighting spirit of many orcs who were about to retreat.

Xu Xinuo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't retreat, it would be fine. But he also knew the temperament of the orcs in the God's Messenger Tribe, and he would run away when necessary.

He glanced at Li Chuan beside him, and Li Chuan immediately understood what he meant and nodded slightly.

Xu Xinuo withdrew his gaze and looked at the battle situation again.

Seeing the high morale of the other side, the Wolf Tribe did not retreat and refused to give in. The two groups of orcs started fighting again.

The fighting here was fierce, but some people from the God's Messenger Tribe had already secretly escaped.

Mo Sang heard the noise outside and dragged his sore body to the door.

Xu Xinuo and the others have been busy lately and have no time to torture him, but the incident the day before yesterday was still unbearable for him, and he had to recover for a few days before he could take action again.

He lay down behind the door and looked through the crack to see that the two orcs guarding him had not left yet.

These two orcs are the people Xu Xinuo trusts the most, and they are also the most loyal to Xu Xino among so many orcs.

A sinister look flashed in Mo Sang's eyes. What a nuisance. When he got out, the first people he would kill would be Xu Xinuo and the wolf.

It is so hypocritical to talk about loyalty and disloyalty in the tribe of God's messenger.

"Brother, why don't you run away?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

"Why are you running? I believe that the messenger of God will be able to lead our tribe to the top."

The orc's tone was very firm, and his eyes were filled with admiration for Xu Xinuo, the messenger of God.

"But the other orcs have all run away, and guarding me won't help the tribe invade other tribes. You might as well go to the battlefield and fight. That way you can help your god's messenger, right?"

Mo Sang patiently and kindly persuaded him.

Both orcs were shaken by what he said.

"And I'm trapped by what your envoys made. Your envoys are so powerful, how can I escape? Don't you trust your envoys?"

These words completely moved them, and they looked at each other.

"You guys go ahead, maybe he needs you. Listen, I'm so weak, how can I run away? I see that you two are quite strong, and I don't want you to just stay here and guard a useless orc like me."

Seeing this, Mo Sang added fuel to the fire and his voice became very weak.

"You'd better behave yourself and don't even think about running away, or you'll be in trouble when the messenger of God comes back!"

An orc warned.

Mo Sang knew that this was a promising idea, so he quickly agreed in a humble tone.

"Yes, yes! How dare I run away!"

The two orcs didn't delay any longer and ran out immediately.

After running out of the tribe, one orc grabbed another orc who was about to run to the battlefield. The orc had a confused look on his face.

"what happened?"

"Are you stupid? You really want to die!"

He cursed in a low voice, feeling very disappointed with his friend.

"What do you mean? Aren't we going to help the envoy?"

The orc scratched his head, very confused.

"What help? The vulture has run away. It's clear that we are going to lose. If we don't run now, it will be too late when they attack us."

He pointed at the big vulture in the sky that was holding two beautiful females in its talons and flying away in the distance.

Vultures can fly and see the situation on the battlefield most clearly. If he runs away, it means that the God's Messenger Tribe is at a disadvantage and is likely to fail.

"But, what if the messenger didn't fail? We won't be punished if we run away, right?"

The orc was still somewhat afraid of Xu Xinuo's magical methods, otherwise he would not want to go to the battlefield.

"What are you afraid of? So many people have seen us go to the battlefield, not run away. If we win, we will have an excuse to escape the blame."

The orc nodded, thinking that what he said made sense and was about to pull him away, but he was slapped on the back of the head by him.

"Why did you hit me?"

He said aggrievedly.

The orc didn't want to say anything to him anymore. He was so stupid. How could he really just leave without taking anything?

"We still have some time. Let's pick up some things before we leave. We can't stay here and give the orcs from the Wolf King Tribe an advantage."

As he spoke, he took out two pieces of animal skin, handed one to another orc, and used the rest to cover his face.

The other orc suddenly realized and covered his face in the same way.

After Mo Sang made sure that the two orcs had really left, he took out his fangs that were broken by Xu Xinuo. He had secretly hidden them at that time, and they came in handy now.

His fangs were so sharp that they could be used to cut through the hides that bound him.

With a ferocious look of anger and resentment towards Xu Xinuo, he cut the animal skins with all his strength. Soon he succeeded in cutting all the animal skins that tied him up.

He threw the animal skins aside and pushed open the door impatiently. When he saw the empty blue sky and the sunlight again, Mo Sang showed a crazy smile on his face and a hoarse laugh came out of his throat. He finally came out.

Mo Sang looked towards the place where the two tribes were fighting, and a hint of extreme coldness flashed in his eyes.

Xu Xinuo, he must make him live a life worse than death.

Cang Jue slapped a tiger orc on the head with one claw. The sound of broken bones was heard, and the orc in tiger form was directly slapped to death. This was the most powerful orc in the God's Messenger Tribe. If he died, the remaining orcs would be no match for them at all.

Cang Jue stepped on his head with his front paws and looked at the battlefield with his dark blue eyes. There were not many orcs left alive in the God's Messenger Tribe.

He raised his head and howled like a wolf, and the howl carried the oppressive feeling that only belonged to a wolf king.

All the orcs stopped what they were doing, looked at him, and saw the tiger under his feet.

The orcs of the Wolf Tribe were extremely happy, feeling a sense of pride and belonging. Their king defeated the strongest force on the opposing side.

The orcs in the God's Messenger Tribe all had different expressions, some were surprised, some were frightened, and some were retreating.

Xu Xinuo looked at him with a gloomy face. At this time, he had already got off the wooden sedan chair and sat on the back of Li Chuan, who was in wolf form.