How ruthless Guan Heng's methods are, perhaps only those who have experienced it personally can understand. Chonghong is the most obvious example. In the beginning, this guy was more ruthless than a bald-tailed dog. When he was first caught, he wanted to kill him.

After a few harsh words, Guan Heng's body was completely cleaned up in a few seconds, and life was worse than death.

Until now, when Chonghong recalled what had just happened, he could still shiver several times. But at this time, Guan Heng ignored this guy's attitude, but turned to the little orc leader and said, "Say it.

Where is your settlement?"

"From here, go straight to the northwest. You can get there in less than half a moment." Hearing what the other party said, Qian Xin rushed to say, "Then let's rush over and eliminate these scum."

"It's not just about killing them, there's another important thing." As he said that, Guan Heng whispered a few words into the girls' ears. Their eyes lit up and they all asked in unison: "Seriously?

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"Of course, we have got the exact information from the prisoners' mouths." Guan Heng said very firmly: "As long as we get there and calm down the horned beast tribe, we will definitely gain something."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly." Ruotao, Gu Sangnu, An Yan and Zhenwen shouted in unison: "Everyone can't wait."

"That's right." The demonic mandrill rubbed his palms and shouted excitedly. The old monkey, King Jiaxiu and Tugong Toad were also gearing up and preparing for the attack.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng laughed: "Hey, are you so excited to deal with a mere horned orc?"

"The opportunities to kill those scum and make us happy are becoming less and less recently." King Jiaxiu roared with thick breath from his nose: "I can't wait any longer."

"Well, without further ado, let's set off immediately!" Guan Heng said: "Zhenwen, is it okay to take a slightly longer route back?"

"No problem, it's just a small detour, it's not a big deal." Zhenwen said that she had already walked to the control lever of the flying boat, and added: "Everyone is seated firmly, I will speed up right away!"

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On the other side, in the alien space where the horned orcs live, dense primeval forests surround mountains. At the highest peak is the village of the horned orcs.

"Quick, quick, move faster!"

A group of orc warriors with bows and arrows on their backs continued to climb along the mountain road at the urging of their leader. Even so, their boss still cursed: "You bastards, haven't you eaten? You are running so slowly. If you are delayed,

I will go back to congratulate the clan leader on his birthday, and I will kill you!"

"Master leader..." A warrior who was running quickly whispered: "We have been traveling for a long time and are really exhausted."

"You bastard, please beat me!"

"Pa!" After hearing this, the leader of the horned orcs slapped the other party hard without hesitation, and then cursed: "What does it have to do with me whether you are tired or not? What I want is that you risk your lives and rush, even if

Even if you are tired and vomiting blood, you have to run forward for me!"

"Qiang!" As he said this, the fierce and vicious leader pulled out the sharp blade from his waist, and then shouted: "Whoever dares to fall behind, I will chop him and kick him off the cliff, so as not to hurt me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this guy quickened his pace and ran up the mountain road, saying: "Follow me! Run!"

At this moment, two orc warriors who were following behind and about seven or eight feet away from the leader whispered, "Why is the leader so anxious to return to the village?"

"Hey, you don't know yet, right? Today is the birthday of the old clan leader, and all the leaders and leaders who lead the clan's warriors outside must return to wish him a birthday."

Another soldier spoke in a low voice: "I heard that the next candidate for the clan leader will be decided this time. Do you think our boss can rush back to flatter the clan leader without risking his life?"

"Could it be that it also wants to be a candidate?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't have some ambition?" At this point, the soldier lowered his voice again, and then continued: "But please remember not to talk nonsense about this matter with others, okay?"

"Why is this?" The guy who spoke first seemed a little confused.

Another horned orc warrior came next to him and said, "Idiot, the patriarch has no choice but to choose a successor among the leaders. Do you understand? Since the patriarch's son died, our patriarch's temper has changed."

He is getting more and more irritable and does not trust anyone."

"So even though the old patriarch is getting older, he has yet to decide who his successor will be. Until now, there are many commanders, the leaders are getting more and more powerful, and the powerful soldiers under his command will respond to a hundred calls. If the patriarch continues to delay, he is not sure.

Heir, I'm afraid something serious and unexpected will happen to the clan!"

"You mean, they want to rebel..."

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

The horned orc warrior who was the first to speak out about the clan leader's birthday celebration today was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. He immediately stopped several of his companions from talking anymore. These things were too secretive. The more they knew about it, the more people talked about it, and the number of people on this topic was estimated to be high.

It becomes less reliable, so we must shut up.

"Hey, hey, the boss is urging us on the next few, so why don't you hurry up and catch up!"

Hearing the urging of their companions in front, these guys looked at each other, shut their mouths in a tacit understanding, and immediately started to rush forward. However, they began to feel uneasy in their hearts, secretly saying that nothing would happen this time.

Otherwise, it will definitely be us, the vanguard, who are unlucky.

Not long after, the team entered the village at the top of the mountain under the leadership of the horned orc leader.

"Hahaha, you are finally back."

At this moment, seven or eight teams of horned orc warriors gathered in the open field at the entrance of the village. Their commanders and leaders are all ruthless people with sinister faces and fierce eyes. They will inevitably say hello after meeting.

However, they are both competitors. Naturally, they seem to be inseparable from each other. They smile on their faces, but in their hearts they want to poke each other a few times.

"Master Patriarch, Master Priest is here!" At this moment, a young man shouted: "Quiet!"

As soon as these two words were spoken, many warriors who were noisy and noisy immediately shut up, then bowed respectfully and saluted, and shouted: "See the patriarch and the priest."

"That's all, there's no need to be too polite, just get on your feet."

The old patriarch with gray hair and wrinkles on his face slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it could be clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, making everyone shake. This voice seemed to be telling everyone,

I'm not old yet, so don't underestimate the intimidating power of my clan leader.

Those commanders and leaders exchanged glances with each other, thinking in their hearts: "Humph, this time, the old guy is eager to give us a 'show of power'. This does not seem like the old tiger is ambitious, but it seems that he is not strong enough.
Chapter completed!