Chapter 252
Outside the cave.
Crystal core and star map orcs are almost extinct.
It's not about right or wrong.
This kind of racial struggle.
Their existence is inherently opposed to humans.
Either humans are eaten by them, or they become nutrients for humans to become stronger.
The remaining dozen or so star-level orcs are still resisting.
But they can no longer make any waves.
The star-level psychics at the Yingzhou Joint Military Region Base are basically equipped with intermediate equipment.
Even if they are of the same level, one psychic can beat three or four orcs of the same level.
What's more, the number of star-level psychics far exceeds that of star-level orcs.
One star-level orc fell down.
In a pool of blood.
They died with their eyes open, revealing ferocity, bloodthirstiness, and unwillingness.
It seems that they are unwilling to die at the hands of humans.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
"Ahhhhhhh!"
The surviving astral-level orcs were already at the end of their strength.
Surrounded by human astral-level psychics, each of them was seriously injured and almost dying.
Their fate was already determined.
That was to be killed by humans.
The psychic crystal core became a resource for humans to become stronger.
Puff, puff, puff!
Boom, boom, boom!
Bang!
In the end, the only remaining astral-level orcs also fell.
Clean up the orcs' bodies.
Dig out all the crystal cores in their brains.
Gu Mo looked at the devastated tribe around him and gave an order: "Clean up the battlefield, pay attention to the surroundings, and kill all the fish that slipped through the net."
After these words fell, many soldiers in the army immediately moved.
It didn't take them much effort to encircle and suppress this orc tribe.
Therefore, they were still full of energy at this moment.
They began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner.
Some teams went to the vicinity of the tribe to be on guard.
Gu Mo, Leng Qingqiu, Leng Feng and others walked towards the cave.
But as soon as they entered the cave, they saw a shocking scene.
Yang Xun was actually talking to the orc leader in the language of the orcs?
This is too cool, right?
How could a human like him know the language of the orcs?
Time went back to two minutes ago.
"Ding! Invest in Lin Jinyun's orc text stereotypes, and a ten thousand times return will be triggered! Congratulations to the host for gaining proficiency in orc language and text, do you accept it? 』
Yang Xun thought to himself: "Accept."
Then he began to accept the relevant knowledge.
Lin Jinyun looked at the stereotype in her hand and thought.
Then throw it away.
Didn't you say that you can't throw it away after giving it to her?
The main reason is that Lin Jinyun didn't know what to do with this stereotype.
As a decoration?
Forget it.
Humans have so many exquisite handicrafts, why do they need ugly stereotypes like orcs.
If Yang Xun gets angry and throws things away, she can just smooth it out later.
It took two minutes.
Yang Xun successfully accepted all the content about the orc language and characters.
And mastered the use of it.
He saw the stereotype thrown on the ground.
Don't care.
Anyway, the reward of 10,000 times return was obtained.
This stereotype has lost its value.
Even!
The orc characters on this stereotype are not as many as what he knows.
Yang Xun just glanced at the stereotype, and then looked at the leopard orc.
Now Yang Xun understood the low roar of the leopard orc.
"Where are you from? Are you from a large tribe?"
"But there are no hairless monkeys among the orcs!"
"Wait... are you from the same tribe as those hairless monkeys a while ago?"
"Are you here to avenge them?"
"Spare me, your people were captured by my subordinates, and they have nothing to do with me. As long as you spare my life, I can hand over all the guys who captured your people to you."
Yang Xun smiled indifferently, looked at the leopard-shaped orcs, and uttered a special syllable.
"There is no need for that, you are the only one left alive in your entire tribe."
As soon as these words came out.
The leopard-shaped orcs were stunned.
Leng Qingqiu and the other three who had just entered the cave were also stunned.
Yang Xun was actually talking to the orcs?
Isn't this too cool?
What else can't he do?
Yang Xun glanced at the three people and smiled: "Have you cleared out the outside?"
Leng Feng smiled and nodded: "All killed, this guy is the last survivor."
"Yes." Yang Xun nodded and said: "I'll see if I can get some information from him, preferably about this entire orc ruins."
Hearing this, Gu Mo asked curiously: "Yang Xun, how do you know the orc language?"
Yang Xun smiled lightly: "I have my own channels."
Gu Mo: "Okay, ask."
"Yes."Yang Xun looked at the leopard-shaped orc again.
Judging from what this guy said just now, he seems to be a leopard who is afraid of death.
Perhaps we can start from this point.
Yang Xun spoke in the orc language again: "Do you want to live?"
The leopard-shaped orc nodded honestly, and said, "Yes," while enduring the pain on his body.
Yang Xun smiled.
Want to live?
That's much easier.
Yang Xun said, "I'll ask you questions, and as long as you cooperate, I promise not to kill you, and even let you go."
The leopard-shaped orc was excited when he heard it.
He nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, I promise, ask, ask, ask quickly!"
As long as he can live, it's more important than anything else.
As for the tribe?
It doesn't matter if he doesn't want it.
With his strength, he will be accepted in any medium-sized tribe.
Even his life will not be much worse than now.
Yang Xun's first question: "What is this place?"
Leopard-shaped beastman: "I don't know."
Yang Xun: "..."
Yang Xun was furious. He looked at the leopard-shaped beastman with cold murderous intent in his eyes: "Are you kidding me?"
The leopard-shaped beastman was anxious.
He was very scared.
He hurriedly said: "I really don't know! This is the Yellow Wind Valley. I have lived here since I was a child. As for what is outside the Yellow Wind Valley, I don't know."
Hearing this, Yang Xun looked at the leopard-shaped beastman's miserable appearance and thought that he had never been out of the "city" since he grew up.
He asked again: "What is your strength?"
The leopard-shaped beastman knew.
He could answer.
"I am a warrior at the peak of the third step."
"Peak of the third step?"
Yang Xun pondered: "The first stage crystal core, the second stage star map, the third stage star body.
It matches.
It's just that the two sides call it differently."
Yang Xun asked: "What is the strength of the strongest warrior in the Yellow Wind Valley?"
Hearing this, the leopard-shaped orc's huge body couldn't help but tremble twice, and his eyes showed unspeakable fear. He said: "Yes... a warrior of the fourth step.
There are a total of 12 fourth-step warriors in the Yellow Wind Valley. They are all extremely powerful and can flatten a mountain in one go.
Some of them are tribal leaders.
Some are alone.
There are four medium-sized tribes and one large tribe in the Yellow Wind Valley. Their leaders are all fourth-step warriors. Among them, the leaders of the large tribes are the strongest warriors in the Yellow Wind Valley."
