Chapter 1073 (1/2)

Mingshu called the old orcs of the clan to chat.

But the old orcs had never heard of such a situation, and even orcs knew that they could not live without breathing and heartbeat.

What is the cloud desert?

Beast God?

Mingshu shivers. It's impossible She said she would blaspheme the beast God

Mingshu looks for warmth to make food. She needs to replenish her brain.

It happened that Mingshu was also there. When Mingshu came, Mingzhe got up quickly: ”leader.”

Mingshu waved and let him go at will.

Naturally, Mingzhe didn't dare to be at will. He brought the haystack to Mingshu. He did not go to the sacrifice, but listened to the warmth.

The people she brought back are said to be the killers of orcs and blasphemous beasts.

The leader of his family has offended all the nearby tribes.

How to live in the future.

But Mingshu is obviously not in a good mood. Her smile is a little bit Gloomy.

Although I don't know why I feel this way.

But intuition told him not to provoke her at this time.

Mingshu sat down for a long time. Warmth and fame were gone. She sat alone in the dark.

”Ah -”

the screams rang through the valley.

There was a noise of confusion outside.

Mingshu pushed aside the crowd and approached inside.

Yunhuang pressed the bound pangolin, which was soft as if there were no bones fingers, penetrating the pangolin's abdomen, blood stained his hands.

He was half kneeling on the ground, looking sideways at the orcs, and then at the sight of shangmingshu.

Still no waves of eyes.

It's as if he's not committing a crime at this time.

Yunhuang fingers move, he took out his hand, also brought out a heart

”Ah...”

”What is it called?” ”Go back to sleep,” Mingshu said to his people

The people covered their mouths and trembled, but they didn't dare to disobey Mingshu's order and leave the valley space quickly.

”Chief...” ”He He is really the killer. You... ”

Mingshu looked at Mingzhe and lowered his voice: ”remember, no matter what he does, he is right.”

Mingshu's voice was very low. Only Mingzhe heard it.

He looked at Mingshu with consternation and did not understand what this sentence meant.

Whatever he does, he is right.

But

Is it wrong?

Until Mingshu went to the man, gently picked him up, left, name book did not return to God.

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Mingshu raised the fire, and his face was even more enchanting when the fire was shining on the clouds. However, he seemed to be very disgusted, and he shrank in the dark and refused to reveal it.

Mingshu took his hand to clean up the blood.

Yunhuang's cold hand was held, and he slowly tilted his head to look at the people in front of him.

”He Damn it. ”

The words of yunhuang are still unclear.

”Well.” Mingshu answered softly.

Yunhuang seems to have some doubts. Why isn't she angry? Why isn't she surprised? Why not kill him like those people?

Mingshu put him on the bed made of hay: ”hungry or not?”

There was no voice.

Mingshu took out a blanket and covered him: ”sleep if you are not hungry.”

The soft blanket was comfortable against his body.

He looked sideways at the people next to her. She looked at the fire. From his direction, you could see her long eyelashes, wrapped in a warm halo.

Under the blanket, he slowly put his hand on his chest.

Empty place

It seems to be burning.

For whom?

This guy in front of you?

It should be her