Chapter 382 They were speaking Mandarin
Chapter 382 They were speaking Mandarin
Chapter 382 They were speaking Mandarin
Little Giant Pit was going crazy, tugging at his hair: "Easy for you to say, what if we don't even find a living person..."
"Quiet down! Look down!" Long Yuan interrupted everyone, his eyes, fixed on the ground, sharper than a hawk's.
His tightly furrowed brows revealed deep worry.
If even a war god like him is so vigilant, then what about everyone else?
After Mu Zhen realized the situation, he gasped. "Holy crap, what the hell are those things?"
At such close range, it's easy to tell that a fierce battle is taking place below.
The fighting is not scary. The way they fight is no different from ordinary people. Everyone is confident that they can take the opportunity to escape.
What's scary is... that doesn't seem to be human.
No, it's a person!
not human!
Not right either!
The body is human, but the head... if they are all wearing masks and hoods, then how did that snake-headed man manage to stick out his long tongue?
Only Little Giant Pit remained calm: "Aren't they just orcs? Humans have also gone through this stage. Look, do you see those ape-men?"
That's what our ancestors looked like.
Looking in the direction she pointed, three large, half-human, half-ape creatures were working together to knock down a leopard-headed creature using wooden forks.
Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem so... scary, right? It's actually quite endearing!
"No, humans evolved from apes, but how come snakes and eagles are also evolving into humans?" Huangfu Zique was completely bewildered; this simply contradicted the theory of biological evolution.
Xiao Jukeng shrugged, her relaxed tone suggesting she was already used to it: "That's just how orcs are."
The world is full of strange and wonderful things, but everything that exists has its reason for being.
Okay, stop looking like an ignorant bumpkin. Look ahead, we're about to crash into a tree.
"Immediately unlock the chains, and once we land, everyone follow me," Emperor Tianhuang instructed the crowd.
"Yes, we must not get involved in the struggle, otherwise they might turn against us and join forces to attack us."
After all, there's a saying among humans: "Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts."
The same applies to animals! Mu Zhen echoed Emperor Tianhuang's decision.
Huangfu Zique was already unlocking the door with the key. Mu Yunfei was responsible for holding onto Di Tianhuang and Mu Zhen, and decided to teleport away with them as soon as they landed.
No matter how the six people tried to control the direction, the parachute eventually got caught on a thick, unidentified tree.
Fortunately, the orcs below ignored them even when they saw them.
They seemed completely unconcerned about their trespassing.
It's like a squirrel-headed beastman who's good at climbing trees. After nimbly climbing up their tree to avoid an attack, he only glanced at them briefly before joining the battle as if nothing had happened.
Those dark eyes looked very clear, yet also a little foolish.
This truly relieved the group.
"Don't move!" Di Tianhuang raised his right hand to stop Mu Yunfei from leading him and Mu Yunya away first, and instead carefully observed the battle situation below.
Long Yuan's brows gradually relaxed, because after all this time, he hadn't seen a single orc with special abilities or special methods.
They even... still fight using the most primitive, unsophisticated methods, without any martial arts techniques or styles, relying solely on brute force.
Perhaps it's because of racial differences; even though the battle below was exceptionally fierce, everyone just treated it as watching a battle between a group of wild beasts.
Imagine a chaotic battle among wild beasts on the grasslands; how much compassion could humans possibly feel upon witnessing it?
It will never resonate with them much.
The longer we watch, the more our anxiety subsides.
If they all have this level of combat power, then they really aren't too worried.
But when a wolf-headed man pounced on a female cheetah and bit off her neck, everyone's vigilance, which had just begun to subside, was heightened once again.
Because the wolf-headed man swallowed the leopard's head whole in just a few bites, like a ravenous wild beast.
They eat people!
Even with low combat strength, they can't withstand the sheer number of enemies.
There are thousands of orcs on the ground. If they all rush over at once, will the few bullets they carry be enough to mow them down?
Mu Yunfei spread his arms wide, naturally shielding everyone behind him, his expression tense: "Their skin is very tough."
“A sharpened wooden weapon couldn’t even pierce a neck.” Mu Zhen noticed this as well, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
What should we do? Should we take advantage of a lull in their fighting and run away?
They had the mind to observe and slowly analyze the situation from above, but the people fighting below were filled with both excitement and despair.
They were divided into two groups. The Leopard Head group was very unified, consisting entirely of people of the same race, all wearing the same black animal skin skirts.
The other side looked extremely chaotic, with people of all races dressed in all sorts of clothes, and some even wearing only a straw skirt around their waist.
The most excited were, of course, the Leopard Head Clan; regardless of gender, they were all strong, brave, and skilled in battle.
The ragtag army, composed of dozens of different races, had far too few and far between combat-ineffective soldiers.
Moreover, most of them were skin and bones, as if they hadn't eaten their fill in several lifetimes, and it usually took three against one to defeat a single Leopard Squad.
The Leopard Army gives the impression of wolves among sheep, slaughtering indiscriminately and moving with ease.
The ragtag army was putting up a very difficult fight.
"You cannot retreat. If you let them into the tribe, all your wives and children will die!"
A tall, burly man with a tiger-like head, who looked like the leader of a ragtag army, brandished a long stick and shouted angrily.
This roar made Mu Zhen and the others widen their eyes and look at the small giant pit: "It actually speaks Mandarin?"
"Not at all!" The little giant pit shook its index finger: "Any race that comes to this world can communicate with each other; they still speak their own language."
It's just that the rules have automatically translated it into a language you can understand.
"This is amazing!" Mu Zhen was overjoyed. Being able to communicate well made it easier for them to find the relics.
Several rat-headed men, terrified by the Leopard Army and wanting to sneak away, stopped in their tracks, looked at each other, closed their eyes briefly, and then returned to the battle in despair.
Needless to say, morale is something that is hard to reverse once it falls behind. One of the three rat-headed men died heroically as soon as he went in.
"Waaah, Mother, I'll fight you to the death!" Right under the tree where Mu Zhen was, a group of children who had been hiding somewhere before suddenly appeared in people's sight, brandishing weapons.
It really was a child; both its voice and height were exactly the same as the ten-year-old children that Long Yuan and the others were familiar with.
The one who shouted was a boy with a rabbit head. His eyes were already red, but now they were even redder, as if they could drip blood, probably because he had been crying.
Huangfu Zique had already distributed a telescope to each of them.
In the mirror, the rabbit-headed boy had just rushed to the tree where they were when a leopard-headed man with a hideous scar on his face chopped off his arm with a stone knife.
In an instant, blood gushed out, and the boy screamed in agony.
Long Yuan couldn't bear to watch any longer. If the languages were different and it was just the rabbits howling, he might not have felt anything. It was the law of the jungle, and every race had its own way of surviving.
Humans should not interfere arbitrarily.
But... the other person was speaking human language!
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