Chapter 879 The Glory of the Tribe!
The orc cavalry seemed to be running around in a disorderly manner, but they actually formed a perfect line of defense.
No, it should be the offensive line.
These orc cavalrymen were once humans, and the fact that they have been able to survive the oppression of the ferocious beasts until now is a testament to their talent.
With the wisdom of mankind and the power of ferocious beasts, combined with the star weapons in their hands, this cavalry team was like a meat grinder, madly devouring these fallen beasts.
At the same time, as these orc cavalry were charging frantically, another orc team appeared behind them.
These orcs all held wooden staffs and were dressed like priests from ancient times. They just waved their staffs lightly, and countless fireballs, water bombs, lightning, and strong winds formed above their heads and attacked the Death Legion.
This is another brand new team of the tribe after the cavalry team, the Orc Shaman.
The fierce beasts not only have strong physiques, but their control over energy is no weaker than that of elemental creatures. This shaman army is formed .
Although the scale is not very large now and has not been popularized to every race, it is definitely a good start.
When this war is over and the Orc Kingdom is established, these two teams will become the main force of the tribe!
"For the sake of so-called immortality, you turned your people back into brainless beasts. You are so stupid..."
Qi Sha Tan Lang looked into the distance, and in the black clouds, he could sense some familiar gazes.
They were creatures of the same era as him. They had been enemies and friends, but unfortunately, they chose to abandon the glory of the tribe and become puppets of humans.
As if they had noticed the gaze of the Seven Killers Greedy Wolf, bursts of beast roars suddenly came from the black cloud, and then dozens of legendary dead beasts rushed out from the Death Legion and rushed towards the Orc Shaman.
Compared to the orc cavalry, these scarce shamans pose a greater threat.
But just as they were about to get close, two orcs from the orc cavalry suddenly rushed out, one holding a huge axe and the other wielding a huge hammer. With just one blow, they intercepted the two legendary dead beasts rushing in front.
"You are trash who have discarded your honor. You don't deserve to be here!"
A taller orc roared angrily at the ferocious beasts, and the strange battle axe in his hand that looked like the number "7" seemed to sense its owner's thoughts and emitted a blood-red light.
The reason why this orc was so angry was that the existence he once believed in had betrayed the tribe and was now right in front of him.
As we all know, orcs are new creatures born after beast soul masters merged the dark bond curse, which also means extreme worship of the object of faith.
After some legendary beasts betrayed, the beast soul masters in their tribes either followed them in defecting or had their faith collapsed and lost their power.
However, this orc, Grom, was so angry after being betrayed that he not only did not collapse, but he also underwent a transformation.
He has now fundamentally evolved into another species, a true orc!
There are many others who have undergone the same changes as him. Orgrim beside him is one of them, and he is even earlier and stronger than him!
With the appearance of two real orcs, the other transformed ones also came out one by one. With terrifying strength far exceeding that of beasts of the same level, they killed all the invading legendary dead beasts on the spot like chopping melons and vegetables.
"For the Horde! Charge!!!"
Orgrim defeated a dead beast with one hammer, then smashed it hard on the ground. Streams of magma erupted like a volcano, rising into the sky and knocking away countless dead beasts.
Roar, roar, roar!!!
Seeing this scene, both the orcs and the beasts became more excited and their attacks became more fierce.
At this time, they no longer had any racial differences, they all had only one source.
tribe!
"You see, this is the future of our tribe."
There was a gleam in Qi Sha Tan Lang's eyes. Although he was reluctant to admit it, these orcs surpassed the ferocious beasts in all aspects.
As long as they are given time and the orcs' size is expanded, the tribe will be reborn.
"Qisha, you actually allowed these bastards to lead your people. You have fallen..."
At this moment, an old voice came from the dark clouds, and Qi Sha couldn't help but sneer after hearing it.
"Traitor, you have no right to judge me!"
"Traitor? We just don't want the tribe to be completely corrupted by humans."
A tiger myth walked to the edge of darkness, looked at the fierce beasts and dead beasts still fighting below, and said: "If you choose to go with us, they don't have to die at all."
"Even if you die, it's better than being a human pet."
The smile on Qi Sha's face became increasingly cold, and suddenly turned into a faint light and rushed straight towards Tiger Myth. The Tiger Myth did not hesitate and agreed to launch a counterattack.
However, as the oldest myth in the tribe, Qi Sha Tan Lang had extraordinary combat experience. After a feint, he went behind the tiger and slapped it with one claw, tearing off a large piece of flesh from the tiger myth.
But Tiger Myth ignored it and just shook his body, and the wound healed completely in an instant.
"You see, the essence you control cannot harm me at all. As long as I am in the land covered by death, I will be immortal."
Tiger was obviously very proud and even extended an invitation to Qi Sha.
"Come, join me in the kingdom of death, and you too can gain eternal life!"
"It seems that you are really hopeless."
Qi Sha leaned down, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and then turned into a black light that pierced directly through the tiger's body.
This time, the tiger was unable to recover quickly. The big hole on its body seemed to be blocked by something and could not be closed at all.
"You thought I understood the essence of the soul? Sorry, you betrayed me too early, and I didn't have the chance to tell you. What I understood was killing."
"And killing is the prerequisite for death."
After saying this, the figure of Qi Sha Tan Lang disappeared again, like a killing sword, chopping the tiger myth into pieces.
"This... This is impossible... My immortality..."
Tiger Myth's face was full of disbelief, but his will eventually slowly dissipated.
"To live forever with death? No wonder our tribe is considered brainless in the eyes of humans."
Qi Sha's face was full of disdain, then he turned his head and looked aside.
At this time, the nine-tailed white fox had already defeated its opponent, and its snow-white tail was now covered with black blood.
"Senior Qi Sha, the other myths have also come out."
The nine-tailed white fox shook off the blood on its tail and pointed forward.
Just after the tribal traitors appeared in the Kingdom of Death, the tribal myths hidden in the dark also appeared one by one.
Because they had already prepared countermeasures, the myths on the tribal side had an absolute advantage, and some were not even injured.
In just a moment, all the mythical creatures in the northern war zone of the Kingdom of Death were killed by the tribe.
"Kyuubi, tell those humans that we are done here, and ask them if they need any help?"
Qisha nodded slightly and gave new instructions to Jiuwei, but Jiuwei did not respond for a long time.
"Kyuubi, what are you doing?"
Qi Sha frowned slightly. This war was actually a game, a game between them and the Federation.
As long as they can end the battle faster than the Federation, they will have greater initiative in the distribution of territory after the war.
But when Qi Sha Tan Lang saw the appearance of the nine-tailed white fox, he was speechless.
At this time, the nine-tailed white fox had nothing to do with the concept of white. Black spots appeared on its originally pure snow-like tail at some point.
Moreover, these black spots seemed to have life and spread rapidly along the body of the nine-tailed white fox.
In the blink of an eye, the nine-tailed white fox turned into a black fox.
"Death virus? When did it happen?"
Qi Sha could naturally see that the Nine-tailed White Fox was infected by the death virus, and he immediately distanced himself from the Nine-tailed White Fox.
But it was not until this moment that Qi Sha Tan Lang discovered that at some point, most of the tribal myths that had just killed the opponent had been corroded by the death virus.
The remaining ones also had distorted expressions, obviously trying their best to resist.
"Asshole, when did you get hit?"
Qi Sha Tan Lang cursed inwardly and was about to order the tribal army to retreat, but he found that the ferocious beasts below had already been transformed into dead beasts.
And the only ones still holding on were the orcs.
"Those who are still conscious, retreat immediately. We need human support!"
At this moment, Qi Sha Tan Lang did not care about what happened after the war, and immediately covered the retreat of the tribesmen who had not been invaded. But before he ran far, he felt a strange sensation in his chest, and then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.
The black blood was extremely viscous, and the most important thing was that after being spit out, it did not fall to the ground, but instead began to wriggle in the air.
"What is this!"
For the first time, fear flashed in Qi Sha Tan Lang's eyes. He knew very well that he was not infected with the death virus, but this thing seemed to have appeared in his body out of thin air.
At this moment, Qi Sha Tan Lang seemed to have noticed something and turned around suddenly to look behind him.
Under the black clouds and in the shadows, a disgusting black slime monster emerged from the ground. Wherever it passed, it was corroded into a swamp.
These swamps constantly release black smoke. Once touched by this smoke, the bodies of all animals, whether dead or ferocious, will show signs of decay.
Death's clone: The follower of corruption.
The Follower of Corruption did not advance very fast, but his powerful corrupting ability caused damage to Qi Sha Tan Lang early on.
At the same time that Qi Sha Tan Lang was vomiting blood, those tribal myths had already been transformed into dead beasts.
Half of Qi Sha Tan Lang's body was also infected.
"The tribe will never be corrupted!"
Qi Sha Tan Lang shook his teeth, roared to the sky, and actually used his willpower to drive the virus to his hind legs.
Swish...
Along with the sound of flesh tearing, the Seven Killings Greedy Wolf actually forcibly tore off his own hind legs , then turned into a stream of light, rolled up all the orcs, and headed straight to the north.
However, the Followers of Corruption had no intention of pursuing, and continued to crawl slowly towards the barren Gobi Desert just as they had come.
