"Disappear?" asked Chen Shaofeng suspiciously.
"Yes, it's disappearing. Anyone who came and broke in here without his permission disappeared." Yukes calmed his mood and said very firmly.
"How did it disappear? A living man can't disappear for no reason. Even so, he should leave some clues." Anlu came to be interested. He liked listening to such strange things best.
"If there is a trace, we will not doubt him. It is because too many people who broke into here for various reasons have disappeared that I doubt the gods I have always believed in."
Yukes said sadly
"So you take us as your Pathfinder, Yukes, your little calculation is really good!" hearing this, Chen Shaofeng frowned and smiled with a cold meaning.
"Cough... Our strength is too weak, and we haven't had too much contact with him before, so we don't know each other at all!" Yukes hurriedly explained.
The man in front of you is much better than that God, okay? "In Chen Shaofeng's cold eyes, Yukes has sweat on his face, and his pressure is too great.
"Do you mind if I go in and have a look?" Chen Shaofeng took Anlu into the tree hole before Yukes answered.
“……”
Yukes opened his mouth and looked at Chen Shaofeng speechless. He hasn't spoken yet.
Today, I lost my face as a tribal priest. In the past, no one in the tribe was respectful to himself, but I didn't expect to eat when I met Chen Shaofeng.
The gap in his heart made him feel old for several years, and he couldn't breathe.
"Master, the people here haven't left long."
As soon as he got into the tree hole, Anlu pulled his nose, and his eyes looked around fiercely.
"Really? Can you feel the direction of the other party's departure?" Chen Shaofeng looked at everything here with great interest. There was almost no difference between inside and outside the tree hole.
It's just dry, the difference between rain proof and no rain proof.
It seems that the person living here should be a bitter monk. Chen Shaofeng silently analyzes it.
"No way, it's very strange. There seems to be no human smell here. It seems that people living here are more like a kind of Warcraft or other things." Anlu pumped his nose hard
"You mean, people don't live here at all?" Yukes heard Andrew's words behind them.
"Yes, I can guarantee that those who live here are not people." Anlu's eyes carefully scanned everything around him. It seemed that he had found some clues.
"Tell me what you think!" Chen Shaofeng stopped at this time. He turned around and asked. Just now he felt something unusual from the air.
The purple dragon gun, which was dormant in his body, made a slight cicada sound in his body when he entered the tree hole, which was unprecedented.
The eagerness revealed by the purple dragon gun made him afraid to be careless. Is there anything in the tree cave that can move treasures like the purple dragon gun?
"Master, you know the power of my blood. When I entered here, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere here was very strange, and gave me an illusion that I was threatened."
"We Warcraft are the most sensitive to the power of blood. We can detect each other even at a long distance. So I think it must be a powerful Warcraft that controls the orcs to attack us behind the scenes."
Anlu frowned. He didn't understand that if he only noticed the arrival of others, he wouldn't attack himself! If he didn't agree, he would attack himself. It can only be revealed in creatures without wisdom.
General powerful Warcraft have high wisdom, and some even have higher IQ than human beings.
"That's strange!" Andrew muttered to himself.
"Yes, it's very strange, Yukos. You said that every time you heard the instructions of the gods, you attacked the intruders. So how did you receive the orders?"
Chen Shaofeng suddenly asked, and he already had a guess in his heart.
"Didn't the order be directly passed on to us?" Yukes looked at Chen Shaofeng, who obviously had an idea.
"Do you mean that this mysterious instruction is directly transmitted to your ears every time?" Chen Shaofeng accentuated his tone, especially the two words of ears.
Looking at Chen Shaofeng with a serious face, Yukes dared not be careless. He paced a few steps thoughtfully, and then stopped at the door of the tree hole. Then he said slowly.
"Yes, except for the first few times, only a few people heard it. Later, almost all the voices sounded directly in the ears of every ethnic group."
Yukes thought about it. Until today, he found that he had ignored a problem for a long time.
That is how the mysterious man informs the people in each tribe. If he has such strength, there is no need to hide here.
Because those with such strength are already strong people who ring through the whole continent, there is no need to secretly nest in their own backcountry where birds don't shit.
"It seems that we caught a big fish this time!" Chen Shaofeng looked at everything in front of him with great interest and no longer suppressed the purple dragon gun that had jumped up and down.
"Yila!" as Chen Shaofeng relaxed his repression, a purple light immediately appeared in front of everyone.
The sudden sharp meaning made the orcs on guard outside the tree cave alert immediately. They all held their weapons tightly and inquired into the tree cave suspiciously.
Yukes was also startled by the purple dragon gun that suddenly appeared in Chen Shaofeng's hand. Thinking that something bad had happened, he quickly planted several defensive techniques in front of him.
However, when he saw that it was just a false alarm, he awkwardly dispersed the shimmering Dharma array.
"What are you looking at? Don't hurry back to the tribe to prepare a banquet to meet our respected adults." Yukes shouted at the confused people outside the tree cave and scolded one of the orcs bloody.
The orc, who had been scolded in a muddle, ran towards the tribe with his weapons on his face.
Other orcs could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that nothing else had happened and that they had not attacked the beast god they had always believed in.
After all, it is the belief of the orcs. Although they respect the priest Yukes, they want them to attack their God. Even simple minded people have some resistance.