After asking, Yu Wanwan found out that the orcs' tribe had suffered a natural disaster. After most of the orcs escaped, they encountered the dark aura. They had no way to retreat and came here all at once.
The current vegetative tribe is safer than other places. Zewu can't ignore these orcs, but he can't really let them all in, so he plans to open up a place outside the tribe to accommodate the orcs.
He took great pains to persuade the chief, and the two of them discussed a suitable location with several respected orcs in the tribe, with Yu Wanwan listening beside them.
Just as they were thinking about it, cries for help and screams were heard outside. Everyone realized that the dark breath had come again.
A stream of golden light rushed into the house, entangled Yu Wanwan with a clear goal, and pulled her to dance.
Yu Wanwan was taken away by the dark breath with hopelessness, and obediently danced around the stone statue of the beast god.
Okay, okay, let her jump. At least she can do something for the Orc Continent. Even if she dies of exhaustion, it won’t be hers anyway.
Yu Wanwan threw herself into the prayer dance, but Zewu frowned.
This time the dark aura came with great force, and after the last natural disaster, there were fewer animals to eat, and the orcs could do many things in a long state of hunger.
He had previously stopped the orcs from eating each other, but he was unable to fill their stomachs. The orcs became more and more crazy, and even the spiritual flowers became their food.
Zewu was very worried that if the vegetative person had not been able to control the vines, even his people would have suffered.
It is precisely because of this that the number of spiritual flowers that can participate in the prayer dance this time hit a record low. With such a small number, it is impossible to maximize the transmission of the power of the Beast God and resist the dark breath.
The dark aura in the sky was getting closer and closer, and the orcs huddled together in fear.
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