The eyes of flying orcs are the most important. They can see the beasts running on the ground clearly from thousands of meters in the air.
Their eyes are like a sight; once locked onto their prey, there is no escape.
However, once a flying orc loses an eye, its strength is not halved.
This affects their vision, judgment of distance, and accuracy of their attacks.
Even their flying will be affected. When flying at high speed, they are likely to collide with other flying orcs or beasts due to misjudgment of distance.
This is fatal...
Flying orcs are never warriors who fight head-on, but assassins who kill with one blow.
Meng Yuqing looked at A Ling with flickering eyes.
A Ling's words reminded him of the dream he had before. The bruised and battered appearance that A Ling described was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.
He stood on the back of a large black bear covered in wounds. They stood at the highest point, following behind a huge black panther and watching the fire.
There was no emotion in his eyes.
It seemed as if nothing could stir up any ripples in their hearts.
And what A Ling said about black and white, he took a deep breath.
In the modern world, black and white images represent old age or...death.
Of course, there is also a more literary way of saying it, which is that if we lose something important, the whole world will lose its color and only black and white will remain.
Meng Yuqing shook his head, retracting his thoughts. He asked A Ling, "What else did you see? Was there anyone else around him?"
Ah Ling shook her head and said, "I can only see him clearly. The people around him are just shadows."
"Then the healthy state you see now means that he will not become like that again, right?" Meng Yuqing asked hopefully.
If the chain doesn't turn into that shape, it means that the scene in his dream will not appear in reality.
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