The sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder from the distance of the dense forest. Under Kalancho's leadership, more than a hundred orc warriors in orcs rode on black scales and rushed out of the quiet black forest immediately.

Kalancho rode a black scale horse through layers of dense forests and appeared in everyone's vision.

In the dense forest behind, a group of orc warriors wearing white rock rhinoceros hard-skinned armor emerged from the dense forest like mushrooms after a rain.

As the war horses neighed, silence turned into noise. The barbarian slaves resting in the clearings of the forest looked in the direction where the horse's hooves sounded.

The dense forest was wet and stuffy. She was wearing a low-cut half-body armor and a simple leather armored war skirt. Her wheat-colored skin was exposed to the air. As the war horses ran rhythmically, they formed waves. Her long toned legs were wrapped in long leather boots with tribal style, and a double-edged sword was behind her. The unyielding fighting spirit on her body quickly infected every barbarian slave who was resting in this forest sky.

Seeing Kalancho and the orc warriors rushing over from the Trum stronghold day and night, the barbarian slaves stood up from the ground and stared at the female orc leader with bright eyes.

Kalancho straddled the black scale horse and grabbed the reins of the war horse with one hand. The black scale horse stopped running in the clearing ground. His hind legs were on the ground, and his front legs were raised high, making a neighing sound of "gray slut".

She pulled out the double-edged sword behind her, held it in her hand and raised it high, shouting a sentence to all the barbarian slaves in the clearings and the orc-constructed warriors who rushed over from behind: "Trum, you will win!"

At this moment, all the barbarian slaves held the moon blade axe in their hands, and shouted loudly at the rhythm of Kalancho: "Trum, you will win!"

The clearings in the forest that seemed to be a little quiet and silent suddenly were ignited by a fire, and the fighting will and confidence in winning of all the barbarian slaves burned again.

The orc warriors who came later rode on the horse's back. The horse trampled the wet ground into a mud, and the mud and water splashed onto the barbarian slaves, causing the blood in the bodies of these barbarian slaves to boil.

It was not until all this was completely calmed down that Kalancho jumped off the war horse. She threw the reins in her hand to the orc warriors behind her, and strode through the crowd of barbarian slaves. Countless gazes burning in fighting spirit fell on Kalancho. She walked straight to me, first gave me a big hug, and then asked me: "Why are you here? Didn't you say that the courses at the Royal Academy of Magic have been very tight in recent times?"

Her arms were very powerful, and her height of nearly 1.9 meters was the most common among the beast girls, but it was a little embarrassed for me. My head was only on her shoulders, and her hug just buried my head in her waves. If it weren't for the layer of leather armor, maybe I would have been suffocated to death in the next moment.

I broke free from her arms, calmed my breathing slightly and said to her: "I prepared a batch of supplies to transport them to Trum Camp. The first batch of food transported there was almost the same, right?"

Seeing me asking about the recent situation of Trum camp, Kalancho said: "The people in Tanton know that the suburbs of the city are not as dangerous as they imagined. More and more people are starting to pour into Trum. Although they are also under control, the daily consumption of food is still increasing, and more than half of the granaries have been emptied."

At this time, Alia took Betty to stand up and greet Kalancho. Their relationship seemed to be very good, and Alia seemed to be able to get along well with everyone.

Alia looked a little petite in front of Kalancho. The two hugged each other and gave a voucher. Alia said to Kalancho: "Hi, Kalancho, long time no see, I'm very happy to see you here!"

"Hi, Alia, welcome to Jero."

Kalancho smiled and looked back at the orc warriors behind him, and said to them: "You haven't been asking me all the time, who bought such a good armor for you, now she is standing in front of you, her name is Alya."

"Alia!"

"Alia!"

"Alia!"

The orc warriors used their actions to tell Alia how enthusiastic they were.

A pair of huge black and white wings passed through the gaps in the woods and flew to Kalancho. During the days when she left Little Ella, Deborah was growing rapidly, and the aphrodisiac on her face had gradually faded. She no longer looked so childish. She had a kind of confidence in her eyes. She stood beside Kalancho and closed her black and white wings behind her.

Seeing Deborah being able to use these wings so skillfully, it seemed as if my body had some touch. The shoulder blades were stirring up a stream of heat, and bunches of magical power were like trying to break free from the scapula and break through the last barrier and rushed out from it.

At that time, the seeds of wind and the seeds of thunder were completely fused with the left and right shoulder blades in my body. After that, the left and right shoulder blades have always existed as carriers of wind and electric magic. My left and right arm have the power of thunder and lightning. I know very little about wind magic, but I have a certain degree of knowledge about electric magic.

Duke Jingyue Aili gave a handwritten electric magic note, which is a note that records various classic electric magic and Xiatun Aili's experience and experience in electric magic. I have benefited a lot from this note and have learned a "Blade Thunder" in the electric melee magic.

I felt that the magic power on my shoulder blades seemed to have strong vitality growing little by little, and they seemed to want to emerge from my shoulders.

I reached out and mobilized a trace of the power of the thunder element. As a brief spell sounded, a ball of thunder element wrapped around my right hand. The light seemed a little dazzling and made a "crackling" sound on my arm, and arcs kept surging from my hands.

Deborah screamed and took a step back. Perhaps because she had touched the Forbidden Air Formation in the Imperial Capital before, the memory of almost being struck by the lightning technique was not completely erased in her mind, so she was a little scared of the power of lightning in my hand.

The next second Katerina appeared beside me. She noticed my strangeness and asked me with some concern: "Geega, what's wrong with you?"

In the plane of Jero, Caterina is not always with me. She likes to climb up the trees to guard herself, but she will not let me leave her sight, so once something happens to me, she can appear by my side as soon as possible.

"It's probably because there's a surging demon tide in my body. It's okay, it'll probably get better in a while!" I said to Katerina.

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Warm and humid environments can easily cause dead trees to rot, and this black forest is filled with unknown plants.

Next to the forest where we were resting, there was a giant pine tree that was nearly 100 meters high. I don’t know how many years passed, the roots of this pine tree slowly rotted. The whole giant pine tree was horizontally located in the clearing ground in the forest, and the diameter of the main trunk was about four or five meters high near the root, forming a huge tree hole like a tunnel.

Almost one-fifth of this dead tree is buried in the soil. The exposed part is covered with moss. These moss can only grow in dark and humid environments. On the moss is a small light yellow flower the size of a match head. It stretches out and touches the moss. It is not only sticky, but also wet and slippery.

The huge dead tree hole was originally the nest of a powerful beast in the forest, but now it has become an empty nest. Due to the constant rain in recent times, it has grown white umbrella-shaped mushrooms and exudes the smell of rotten grass.

Walking out of the dark tree hole, Alia and Betty stood beside the giant pine with a smile, and a few morning glory vines climbed onto the moss-covered tree wall, surrounded by purple trumpet flowers.

This tree hole has now become our temporary residence. Living in a tree hole is a little more comfortable than a tent, but it is still so hot that it makes people breathless even in the tree hole.

However, this place is finally a place where the ground is dry. In the hot weather, the body will inevitably sweat, especially when wearing a layer of hard leather armor, which is thick and not breathable. The sweat is dry and wet, wet and dry, making the skin of the body look like a layer of mucus on the body of a catfish, greasy and stinky.

Of course, barbarian slaves and orc warriors would never care about this. Kalancho and Katerina just kept their bodies clean at all times, but for Alia and Betty, they were unbearable. They were usually used to the noble life of being pampered and noble, and could not stand the days when their bodies were sweating but could not take a shower. Even in such a hot environment, for them, they needed to take a shower every one or two hours.

This is also one of the reasons why I moved the temporary camp to the tree hole. I installed a metal rune board for the top of the hole inside the tree hole, and then hoisted a funnel-type water tank and showerhead-type showerhead, enclosed a separate space with cowhide and cloth curtains, and transformed a bathroom for the ladies to bathe.

In fact, those barbarian slaves cannot stand the stuffy environment of the Jero plane than us. Before, Bernd and Justus asked me to find a cool antidote. The main reason is that many barbarian slaves will develop a tinea body on the Jero plane, and the affected skin appears a green green, like a layer of moss growing, which is painful and itchy, and will bubble and runny water when touched. This jungle skin disease has always troubled barbarian slaves.

However, this time I came, I didn't even have this kind of green moss on the barbarian slaves. Although they were still afraid of heat, their bodies were not as painful as before.

After asking the reason, I found out that it was the natives of the Jero plane here who taught them a method, which is to eat a little bit of tender branches and leaves of a tree with unique date-shaped leaves in the Black Forest. The branches and leaves taste slightly dry and astringent, but they have a fragrance similar to mint, which not only refreshes the mind, but also removes dampness, heat, and toxins in the body.

The barbarian slaves in the team led by Bo Ende have basically bid farewell to the trouble of ringworm disease.

The natives of the Jero plane also have a set of survival rules they have realized in this jungle. They are also very familiar with the environment here and know the distribution of plants in the Green Valley. They have some unique insights into the magic herbs in this forest.

Inside the tree hole, I told Bernd and Kalancho about my purpose for this visit to Jero.

I want to trade with the Jero natives in Green Valley. I need to rely on the power of the Jero natives to collect magical herbs that grow in the Black Forest, and we provide the natives with some living supplies and some food, such as their favorite wheat cakes.

So, this time, Bornde helped a village of Jero natives escape from the spider-man commander clutches. In fact, even if it helped me to open up a little bit of the situation, at least we could get in touch with those Jero natives without mistakenly thinking that we had malicious intentions towards them.

I continued to stay here for a short while, waiting for Justice to come and meet us.

These tree spirit friends in the Green Valley Forest helped us deliver messages, as if the whole forest was full of our eyes and ears, so we could track Justus' movements extremely clearly, and he was leading more than two hundred barbarian slaves to move quickly to me.

Several spider-man warrior squads have been chasing behind Berengde, but with the cover of the jungle tree spirits, Berengde and the barbarian slaves can hide their whereabouts in the jungle. However, after these spider-man warrior squads lost their opponents in the Green Valley jungle, they became even more unscrupulous.

As the giant spiders extended the alert network bit by bit, the search area of ​​the spider-man warriors was constantly shrinking. After only half a day, several spider-man warriors teams bumped into the dense forest.

The barbarian slaves who had regained their supplies once again regained their cruel nature. With the help of the tree spirits, they hid themselves in the dark. When the spider-man warriors passed by, they shot them with the heavy crossbow in their hands. At this close range, the number of people had an absolute advantage, and all the six spider-man warriors squads that were chasing were destroyed.

Cut off the spider-man warriors' spider legs, carry them into bundles to the temporary camp, collect all the weapons, cut off and smash them, and take out the most precious black magic crystal from it.

In fact, Elder Singer arrived here almost at the same time as the barbarian slaves led by Justus.

Because he was marching fiercely along the way, Justus showed his semi-demonic body, and the barbarian slaves behind him were almost exhausted and vomiting blood.

Compared to Berndlai, Justus's life in Green Valley was much more nourishing. He led barbarian slaves to hunt spider-man warriors and giant spiders everywhere in the eastern part of Green Valley, and knew that he could not beat the Spider-Man Commander, so once a Spider-Man Commander appeared, no matter what the situation was, he would evacuate the battlefield as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!