In the vast sky.

A scarlet beast shadow streaked across the sky.

If you look closely, you will be surprised to find that this bird is not an ordinary animal.

But it is the king of birds, the fire phoenix!

The beast was about five meters long, covered with scales and feathers, with a head like a pheasant, and its whole body was burning with flames.

As the wings flapped, little sparks of fire sprinkled down like red stars, extremely elegant and beautiful.

The flapping of its wings seems slow, but its flying speed is incredibly fast.

On the back of the phoenix, Lin Hao stood facing the wind, his robe rustling and his long hair dancing.

That kind of expression actually has a kind of otherworldly charm.

In this era, being able to own such a sacred fire beast as a mount is probably a rare existence.

"According to the current direction, it should be correct."

Lin Hao's mind sank into the jade slip in his hand, muttering to himself.

This jade slip contains a complete map of the ancient Cangqiong Continent.

When they were about to enter the ancient battlefield, Tao Ling specially recorded it from the family for Lin Hao.

Unexpectedly, it would come in handy here in the end.

Tao Ling's face appeared in his mind, and Lin Hao couldn't help but tighten his grip on the jade slip in his hand, becoming more and more determined to travel back in time.

The main gathering point of the orcs is located in the northwest region, called "Huanglingzhou".

The area it covers is twice as large as that of the human Dongxuan Continent.

However, there are mostly mountains and grasslands there, and the environment is extremely dangerous.

This also led to the orcs' tough and brutal nature.

When they arrived at the area of ​​Huangling Island, in order to avoid attracting too much attention, Lin Hao put the Fire Phoenix into the system pet space.

The environment here is complicated. It is not easy to find the mining area where the Scorpion Tribe gathers just by looking at the map.

"The smart navigation map from my previous life is still useful, but unfortunately the system doesn't have this function..."

Looking at the barren grassland, Lin Hao sighed in his heart.

At this time, a rapid galloping sound came from the distance, which caught Lin Hao's attention.

Immediately, Lin Hao flew up and looked intently.

Suddenly, two groups of people rushed out of a forest in the distance.

One chasing and one chasing.

The group in front had facial features similar to humans, but their bodies were extremely strong, and they all had blood-red hair.

Berserker!

Lin Hao's heart moved slightly. He had a group of berserkers under his command, and he could identify them at a glance.

Then he looked back.

But I saw those guys with naked upper bodies, muscular body, and dark grey skin.

The man with a wolf's head is none other than the werewolf warrior of the Orc tribe!

They all rode on huge and ferocious wolves, holding machetes in their hands, and chased the group of berserkers in front of them with ferocious and playful expressions.

"ah!"

A berserker who ran slowly had his head chopped off by a single blow.

Scarlet blood spurted out, and the strong smell of blood further stimulated the ferocity of the werewolf warrior.

Swish——!

Soon, another berserker was brutally killed.

Then the third one, the fourth one...

Under the swing of the sharp long sword, one berserker after another fell to the ground screaming.

"These lowly slaves dared to escape. Kill them all."

"They are just useless trash anyway!"

The group of werewolf warriors were bloodthirsty and murderous, and they kept emitting cruel laughter as they ran.

It was as if he treated this chase as a hunting game and was extremely excited.

Lin Hao's ears moved slightly. When he used the soul-searching technique on an orc warrior in the ancient battlefield, he was able to understand their language.

"roar!"

In desperation, a young man from the Mad Clan directly triggered his frenzy in anger and let out a fierce roar like a beast.

His strength suddenly surged, and he exuded a violent aura.

However, this young man from the Mad Tribe rushed towards his companions without distinguishing between friend and foe, attacking wildly with his fists, and completely lost his mind.

"Hmm? Has this kind of sequelae already begun to appear in this era ten thousand years ago?"

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Lin Hao's eyes.

He had some understanding of the history of the Kuang Clan.

In ancient times, the Mad Clan was considered one of the more powerful races among many others.

However, due to the gradual emergence of the aftereffects of this disease, he began to become weak.

This shows that this should only be the initial stage.

"Has the opportunity arrived?"

Thinking of the Twelve Blood Guards that Chen Jin had mentioned before, Lin Hao was thoughtful.

If what he said is true, it is most likely this time.

"Mantis King, go to battle!"

With this in mind, Lin Hao gave the order.

whoosh——!

In an instant, the Mantis King suddenly rushed out and turned into a black flame, rushing towards the group of werewolf warriors at lightning speed.

"The Berserkers actually attacked their own people. This sick race is really useless!"

The leading werewolf warrior had a ferocious face. He raised the long knife in his hand and slashed fiercely at the young man from the Mad Tribe who had lost his mind.

Swish!

However, the next moment, before he could swing the long sword he had just raised, he suddenly felt his arm lighten.

Then, a sharp pain surged into my heart.

The werewolf warrior was horrified to find that his arm broke and fell to the ground right in front of him.

whoosh!

Just as he reacted, another black light flashed by, and his neck was cut instantly, and he died on the spot.

What?!

The sudden attack frightened the surrounding werewolf warriors so much that they hurriedly controlled the wolf beasts to stop.

They looked around in surprise and soon locked onto the location of the Mantis King.

When they saw clearly that the one attacking their companions was actually a small mantis, these strong werewolf warriors were all stunned, with disbelief in their eyes.

"Leave no one behind."

After receiving Lin Hao's order, the Mantis King suddenly launched an attack.

Its blade limbs are extremely sharp, and after being armed, they are even more invincible.

Clang! Clang! Clang…!!!

The werewolf warriors' metal swords had almost no resistance when they collided with the Mantis King's blade limbs, and they broke into two pieces instantly.

After a dozen breaths.

Dozens of werewolf warriors in the field, including their wolf mounts, were all killed.

laugh--!

The mantis king's tiny body suddenly released a surge of black flames, directly devouring all the corpses around it.

"Those orcs were all killed!"

Looking at this scene, the dozen or so remaining Mad Clan warriors were immediately overjoyed.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, they stopped running away and instead pounced on the out-of-control Mad Crow youth and pinned him to the ground.

Obviously, they have become accustomed to such situations.

“Kill, kill, kill!!!”

The young man from the Mad Clan was pinned to the ground, but he was still roaring madly, his eyes were red and showed a beast-like ferocity.

Seeing this expression, the surrounding Mad Clan warriors all sighed with sad eyes.

They also have the same symptoms of this morbid state of losing their minds after going berserk.

Because of this, they were regarded as a plague by their fellow tribesmen and expelled from the tribe.

A while ago, he was even hunted by orcs and taken as a slave. He fought in the Colosseum every day and his life was completely dark.

"Let him go. I can heal him."

At this moment, an indifferent voice interrupted the sad mood of these Mad Clan warriors.

Their expressions were slightly stern, and they immediately cast their eyes over with caution.

In mid-air, Lin Hao slowly descended like a god, appearing in front of the Crazy Clan warriors...