Goron only felt that he was cold, unlike other muddy ogres, he often communicated with "ingredients", but he was very aware of the strength of the black hand ogre tribe, although it was impossible to compete head-on with the regular army of the national level, but it was by no means an ordinary mercenary group, bounty hunters, thieves' guild, magic guild and other organizations could be lightly challenged. Shamans like the Old Prophet can already compete with enemy magicians, and the War King Mogar is even more of a top powerhouse.

But where did these guys come from, aside from those forest beasts and monsters that were forcibly summoned to serve as cannon fodder. It can be seen that the number of attackers who actually participated in the battle was actually not very large, and when the number was superior, the black hand ogre had never been defeated before, but tonight, every qiē self-confidence was crushed in blood and death......

Goron found King Mogar, the leader of the war, the most powerful warrior of the tribe, who was now blocking the entrance of a cave with his huge body, and not far from him, a dark green red giant sat cross-legged on the ground with his back to King Mogar, his hands were folded, the huge anchor used as a weapon was casually thrown aside, his chest rose and fell violently, as if he was sulking, and he didn't care about King Mogar behind him.

King Mogar is still alive, but only alive...... A symbol of his atavistic bloodline, his iconic single eye has been pierced by a dagger glowing green. It must have been a shameless sneak attack, and Goron was convinced that no one could defeat the great one-eyed ogre king head-on, and not only that, but at the side of the Mogar king, there was also the giant warhammer that the goblin merchant had brought with him today, and the hammer head of this warhammer had been shattered and the handle of the hammer had been broken in two...... This is probably one of the reasons why King Mogar is unable to fight again.

Gladiators were slave warriors who fought to the death to satisfy the audience, and in order to ensure the spectacle, excitement and excitement of the performance, the weapons and armor used by the slave warriors had to be gorgeous and exaggerated, and at first glance almost all of them were epic legends or even mythological weapons.

But in addition, whether it is armor or weapons and armor, no one cares about durability and quality, or to put it bluntly, the quality is worse but better, after all, the smashing of weapons and armor is also a scene that the audience likes to see.

But for a warrior, in battle, weapons and armor are shattered by the opponent's single blow, and there is no need to say what the consequences will be.

At this moment, Goron was eager to throw the damned goblin merchant directly into the oil pan and fry it. If it weren't for the weapon, Goron believed that King Mogar would never have lost even if he was attacked by a sneak attack.

Protected behind by King Mogar, Goron didn't even have to guess to know that it was the real treasure of the Black Hand Ogre Clan. As soon as Golon's body straightened, he wanted to rush down without hesitation, rushing to the side of King Mogar to fight alongside him, even if he was crushed to powder by the enemy. But Goron's erect body was suddenly pressed by a big hand, and Goron looked back, first shocked and then happy, because it was none other than the foreign ogre, the wandering troll witch doctor who had lived in the Black Hand tribe for many years.

The old troll raised his thin index finger and blew it on the side of his mouth, signaling for Goron to be quiet. After seeing this cruel and cunning but reliable elder appear, Goron gradually calmed down, and he also knew that even if he rushed down, he would only make the situation worse.

With an infinite roar of unwillingness, Hakulili, who was already at the end of her crossbow, finally fell under the siege of three pig-faced clowns, one of whom quickly took out a stick of rope and tied the two-headed xenophore to the knot in a very special way. He then pulled out the venom-coated dagger and stabbed him in the joints of his limbs, not enough to completely cripple an ogre, but to keep her immobile for an extended period of time. She didn't have to, because Hakulili had already passed out completely, and if it weren't for that, she wouldn't have been able to stop wielding the weapon in her hand.

In the blood of the Black Hand Ogre, there has never been a flow of submission or surrender.

Goron gritted his teeth fiercely, forcing himself not to see his brother and sister for the time being, but another battlefield has already had a result......

A fiery woman with a long whip in her hand, slamming the one-eyed ogre blocking the entrance of the cave more than ten meters away, her long whip rose with red flames, obviously a magic weapon of no low grade.

I don't know when the body of Lord Mogar has been motionless, but no matter how much the Scarlet Queen whips, the one-eyed ogre Warlord's steel-like body will always stand.

Goron was already a little sluggish, and the old troll behind him also sighed lightly and turned his head, when the green giant, who had been sitting cross-legged with his back to King Mogar, suddenly roared angrily: "Deputy Commander Sophia, can you stop your shameful behavior of continuing to humiliate a true warrior! Can't you see that he is already dead~~~!"

Yes, King Mogar is dead, but his stiff body is still dutifully fulfilling his final mission - to protect the true treasure of the ogre.

The crimson queen snorted coldly, and she squinted at the dark green sea giant with her back to her, her eyes flashing with a glint in her eyes, as if she was very unhappy that this guy had interrupted her game, and was considering whether to transfer the target of the whip to this guy who dared to commit the offend. At this moment, the magician Blackjack, who had defeated the Black Hand Ogre Shaman Prophet, ran over and joked in front of the queen for a long time, finally quelling the infighting before it exploded.

"Clean up the battlefield and see how we've gotten tonight!"

The attackers were apparently very professional, and almost instantly, they revealed the "secret" material warehouse of the black hand ogre, and they happily moved out the mountains of gold and silver treasures and high-end equipment, piled up on the corpse-strewn beach. While ogres treat these things like garbage, in the eyes of other sapient beings, it's a huge treasure that can drive people crazy. I'm afraid that the coffers of some small countries and even the dragon's nest are no more than that. But if their purpose was only these gold and silver goods, then things might have been much simpler.

However......

"Hey, you little fools who haven't seen the world, don't be beaten lightly by this little money, have you forgotten what I just said, you haven't found anything really valuable!"

Hearing the magician's shout, several people immediately ran towards the cave behind King Mogar, but the one-eyed ogre's stiff body blocked the entrance to the cave, so that they finally had to cut off one of King Mogar's thick legs with a giant axe before they were able to bend down into the cave...... Seeing this, the Tide Giant let out a long sigh, picked up the huge anchor and turned to leave.

Yes, the cave hides the last and only "wealth" of the Black Hand Ogre......

A group of ogre children, and the entire ogre clan, the supreme treasure, the troll, Rafana Black Hand.

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