Chapter 274: Demon Blood

Under the blood-red sky, a group of orcs ran up and down desperately. They were looking for water and food. However, they dug to a depth of more than ten meters underground, and the soil did not have a trace of moisture.
Several young orcs stood at the bottom of the pit, clutching the dry mud and sprinkling it in the air in despair.
"What's the matter? What's wrong with this land? Why is there not even a drop of water?"
Their roar alarmed an elderly orc, and the old orc tremblingly walked to the side of the pit, making a heart-pounding laugh.
"What are you laughing at? Old stuff!"
The young orc cursed unhappily. They really couldn't see this funny. It had been three days in a row. They could neither dig water nor food.
Without food and water, they will all die.
Everyone feels desperate, but at this time, this old guy is still smiling?
The old orc leaned on the edge of the pit and smiled strangely, "Young man, stop digging, digging is in vain. Because this piece of land is dead. It's dead! Understand?"
"What are you talking about? Dead old things? Say that the land is dead? I dare to say such unlucky words. If this land dies, won't we all starve to death? Beat him! Watch him talk nonsense!"
Several young people rushed out of the pit angrily. They grabbed the trembling old orc and prepared to beat him up.
The old orc did not resist, but sighed, "This land is already dead, and we are all going to die, all of us are going to die! Because we want to redeem the sins brought about by war."
After the old orc finished speaking, his body crooked and he died.
The angry young orc grabbed the old orc's corpse and tore it to pieces. They were suffering from the lack of food, and they just made a good meal of the old orc's corpse.
Although the old orc who had spoken inauspicious words had been eaten by them, his words still made them tremble.
"Will we all die here?" a child asked.
The immature childish voice immediately attracted the attention of several adult orcs. They gave the child a vicious look and walked towards him together.
It was a five-year-old orc child. Due to lack of food and severe malnutrition, the child was pitiful like a skinny green-skinned monkey. He opened his blood-red eyes and looked at those who were always gathering in puzzlement. Adult orcs together.
The child's mother ran over quickly, covering his mouth, and took him away.
The adult orcs stared gloomily at the backs of the mother and the child, not knowing what they said in a low voice.
The child who knew he was in trouble hugged his mother's neck in horror. The mother hugged the child and ran to behind a huge rock before stopping and panting, tearing and holding the child tightly in her arms.
"My lovely baby, stop talking nonsense from now on." Mother sobbed while kissing him.
"If you can't find water and food anymore, you have to kill a companion to make food every day."
The above sentence has been yelled at by those adult orcs how many times.
Even every day, it will be repeated several times.
In this way, when the adult orcs caught the unlucky one and killed the tooth-slaying sacrifice, they also had a good reason, because they had reminded them many times in advance.
The mother noticed that the eyes of the adult orcs were getting redder and red, just like the blood-red sky, they seemed to drip at any time.
Living in such a terrible environment every day, it's no wonder that kid asks such questions.
The orcs miss the past years.
At that time, the sky was blue, with white clouds floating in the sky, the air was refreshing, and the river was sweet.
At that time, the orc's skin was brown, and his hair and eyes were black.
Orcs and ogres and other animals in the forest have their own areas of activity, and they do not infringe and get along with each other.
The beautiful and happy life of the orcs finally changed after a stranger appeared. The always hospitable orcs welcomed him warmly. They treated him with the most delicious and rich food and greeted him with a grand ceremony. In return, strangers took him. Take out a bottle of green liquid, and pour a little into each of them.
The green liquid doesn't seem to dissolve in water, it floats quietly in the wine like a soybean.
"Come on, drink it. This is the blood of the devil. Men drink it to become stronger and stronger, and women drink it to become more charming and moving."
No one can stand this temptation.
Because being strong and charming is what men and women dream of.
The drop of green liquid in the cup seemed to be calling them, and they seemed to hear its alluring voice, "Drink, drink us."
But after the orcs drank the blood of the devil, everything changed.
First, the skin of the orcs became disgusting green, and their eyes became terrible blood red. Soon, they realized that the changes in appearance were not the most terrible. The most terrible thing was that they became manic and bloodthirsty. , Seems to have plenty of energy and nowhere to vent.
At this time, the guy who asked them to drink the devil's blood provided them with various weapons, various ballistas, catapults, and siege equipment. So they began to fight around under the guidance of the stranger, and staged a killing scene every day. They watched countless compatriots being killed and killed others wantonly. They had become war machines and could not stop at all. The blood of the devil in their bodies would make them excited and motivated at any time.
The excitement of killing wantonly on the battlefield is what the blood of the devil gives them.
Under the torment of crazy wars, the land they live in is quietly changing.
The land gradually dried up, the river became muddy, and the air was no longer fresh and clean.
Where did the orcs who were busy with the war every day notice these changes, until one morning when they woke up, they found something terrible.
The orcs found that the always blue sky had become a terrible blood red.
They felt scared and looked around, only to find that their former beautiful homeland had long been turned into an endless desert.
There is no water, no green plants, and there is no animal that can eat.
At first, they could catch a few animals, but gradually, it seemed that even the most common animals disappeared.
At this moment, the stranger who asked them to drink the devil's blood also disappeared.
The orcs found themselves fooled.
After they drank the blood of the devil, they fought wildly and destroyed the beautiful homeland they depended on.
Now they have nothing left.
What awaits them is death, which should be said to be collective destruction.
However, the blood of the devil in their bodies is still torturing them frantically, and the desire to kill frantically has become the devil living in their hearts. They could hear its crazy whisper from time to time, "Kill! Kill! Kill them all! Kill them all!"