Chapter 183: Broken Illusion Eye

"Ah, it feels so good to whip the lamb, people can't stand it anymore!"

There was a soft cry from the succubus Sernis in the air, and Kazakh Lace wanted to judge the true location of this invisible demon by the direction from which the voice came, but found that he couldn't do it at all, and the voice of the female demon seemed to come from all directions at the same time, and when he was able to determine the direction by chance, he would find that this was a trap set by the demon at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Goron crouched tightly on the back of the Thousand Horsemen, trying to use his mysterious otherworldly powers, but the gaze that could reach thousands of miles away and even see through objects could not find the invisible demon.

Whip after whip, the body protection fighting spirit on the body surface of the centaur overseer has been like a candle in the wind, crumbling, at this time the cooldown time of the succubus Selnis's demonic combat skill "Soul Whip" has passed, with the succubus's gradually heavy and trembling moan, the long whip burning with purple-black magic power once again silently pulled towards the centaur overseer, and this whip is directly whipped on the upper back of the centaur humanoid, yes, it is where Goron is hiding, and it is so good that it will not die, this whip fell on the back of Golon's head.

Suddenly suffering from this cold sneak attack, Rao is Goron has turned on his body's defense ability to the maximum and is always mentally prepared, or he almost couldn't help but howl miserably. The succubus's exclusive combat skill "Soul Whip" is a terrifying combat skill that can destroy the opponent's flesh// body and soul at the same time, although Goron has the strong physique of an ogre and the ability to protect the body of the mysterious immortal magic of another world, his soul and skull were almost smashed to pieces, and he is close to "death" like never before. It was under the pressure of this kind of death that the seven small snakes of colorful light that had been lurking in his body for a long time suddenly "woke up", came out of nowhere and were very active in his body.

In all fairness. The pain of this kind of nerve and blood vessels being deeply "drilled and explored" was even more than the soul whip he had just received, but although Goron was in pain, he was happy in pain, and this time he consciously guided the seven naughty "little snakes" to concentrate on his head until they converged on his eyes. Undoubtedly, this act of death brought him a more "exciting" experience, and his eyes felt as if they had been fried directly in boiling oil. Then he stabbed it little by little with a fine needle, and finally put it into the grinding disc to grind it, after experiencing another indescribable pain. Goron's eyes suddenly lit up, and the world he saw began to change rapidly, first from a colorful normal world to a gray world of black and white, and then to a strange scene full of huge blocks of warm and cold colors. And then it turned into a completely red scene......

Although the scenery in the eyes changed drastically. But Goron could feel that the world itself had not changed in the slightest, but that the way he "observed" the world was constantly changing. Goron could vaguely guess that each method of observation had its own advantages and disadvantages, and the focus of observation was also different, sometimes it was the temperature of the object, sometimes it was the character, sometimes it was even the taste and sound, or some other "strange" thing.

When the world in Golon's eyes becomes a distorted abstraction. When the existence of "space" is exceptionally clear and definite, he finally sees what he wants to see the most...... A white phantom in the shape of a woman constantly moving.

...... hiding in the cracks of space Traces of succubi.

When I saw this white shadow scurrying closer. As he raised his arm and was about to swing down, Goron's palm clenched on the Centaur Overseer's chest suddenly moved, already in the battle of life and death, and the skillful Thousand Riders dodged sideways, and the ground cracked where she had just stood, leaving a huge and deep whip mark.

"She dodged!"

This was the first time since the Succubus had been summoned that her attack missed, and just as everyone speculated that it might have been a lucky accident, the ground was torn apart one after another, but the Centaur Overseer did not show any new injuries, and not even a sweeping volley was dodged by her in an awkward position.

"Can you see me? Can you really see me?" the succubus Sernis's soft voice sounded again, only this time with some surprise and anger.

In the distance, the old ogre Draenor Iron Fist was pale, and under the command of Goron, Kazakh Lace had gone from being simply beaten at the beginning, to now being able to fight back occasionally. Draenor's hands are burning with purple magical light, in order to maintain the true projection of the hell demon on his own plane, he must continue to output a huge amount of magic power, ogres are not a smart race known for their magical power, maintaining this magic output is definitely a big burden for the old ogre.

"Og, you idiot, why are you standing there, why don't you give it to me quickly, smash this centaur slut into meat sauce for me!"

With the old ogre roaring, his follower, the one-eyed iron-fisted ogre, was stunned before he reacted, and with a strange roar, he pounced on the centaur thousand-horseman.

As a symbol of the bloodline of the awakened part of the ancient giant Gruel, any one-eyed ogre does not need to be trained, as long as he eats and drinks enough, he can grow into the most terrifying war crusher, and if he is talented, he may grow into a fifth-order war king like King Mogar, or even a legendary sixth-order ogre tyrant. Even in a super-large tribe like Iron Fist, there are not many one-eyed ogres, and it can be seen from this Ogur Black Hand how much the Iron Fist clan attaches importance to this high-level ogre and this mission.

Like most ogres, Iron Fist has a strong physique and a sluggish brain, but even if he is twice as stupid, he can know that his opponent, a centaur overseer who can stand tall under the onslaught of the demons of the Hell's Abyss, will not be able to deal with it, so he directly takes out the killer weapon, the secret weapon that the Great Chief has given to his clan...... One, no, a metal statue nearly three meters tall.

As we all know, ogres have a very scarce number of weapons that can be used, and the huge and powerful size and strict weapon/weapon control make ogre warriors often only able to fight with homemade maces, so anything that is heavy and strong enough is an "artifact" for ogres, even if it is not originally a weapon.

The idol in the hands of Ogee Iron Fist is a slender and sexy Valkyrie, from the goddess of the hunt believed in by a jungle barbarian tribe of the Iron Fist ogre, the whole body is made of a piece of meteoric iron, heavy enough, hard enough, and strong enough, for the ogre, who doesn't even care much about the shamanic ancestral spirit he believes in, and has no respect for the Dota gods, it is a weapon in hand.

The one-eyed ogre held the ankle of the god and smashed it hard, each attack can cause a very exaggerated effect, the earth cracked, the ground shook, compared to this fourth-order ogre overseer, Goron was like a child's juggling when he launched a frenzy in the previous battle with Kazakhlace, the heavy metal god statue was even more terrifying than the demon's attack under the possession of the overseer-level fighting spirit, it can be said that as long as it was hit firmly, this battle can be declared over.

The situation of the centaur captain should have been terrible, but in fact, she was more comfortable with it than she had just been.

Originally, there were two enemies, and the opponent was one bright and one dark, and the biggest disadvantage was that it was difficult to be distracted, but the centaur side was actually two people, and with the help of Golon, the succubus's stealth had become invalid, but the one-eyed ogre still couldn't see the female demon, and his own wide attack naturally didn't take into account his comrades. In the same way, as a demon, Selness is even less likely to cooperate with a stupid ogre, coupled with his repeated failures in attacks, and the pent-up anger also needs an outlet for catharsis, so it is conceivable that Og's body is constantly showing whip marks of different shades, and from time to time there is a delicate complaint in the air from the succubus who was almost hit by the idol.

At this moment, a pale glow symbolizing the healing magic flashed on the centaur's body, reinvigorating the already weak and bruised Thousand Riders. Because the fluctuation of the fighting qi on the Centaur Overseer's body was already very weak at this time, this time the healing magic technique was clearly caught.

"Who!damn it!who dares to mess with the great High Warlock, Draenor Iron Fist!" the old ogre roared angrily, but this healing spell was the same as the previous times, and it didn't even detect the direction of the source, as if the centaur had unleashed it on him, though everyone knew it was impossible.

Under the glance of the angry high-ranking warlock, the crowd couldn't help but take two steps back, but Draenor had also noticed that as he repeatedly failed to take the Centaur Overseers, the eyes of these barbarians who were originally subdued by the strength of the "Iron Fist" had begun to appear in the eyes of mockery and resistance, and the race of the chaotic camp was like this, everything spoke with strength, realistic and direct.

The wrist has begun to tremble, and the old ogre knows that he can't last long, but looking at the battlefield again, the stupid Oger only knows that he is smashing the idol in his hand with a wave of the god in his hand, and most of the succubi's whip shadow falls on this one-eyed ogre, on the contrary, the cunning and shameless centaur is actually using this opportunity to recover his fighting strength bit by bit, and I don't know what it will become if it drags it on, but one thing is certain, his prestige and prestige on the side of the chaotic camp will plummet, and it may even affect the important task in the future, this result is absolutely unacceptable, thinking of this, the old ogre was ruthless, and suddenly took out a bone blade, slashed a few times in his chest, depicted a simple but exuding strange magic blood array, and then took out a crystal crystal with a crystal clear color and crushed it......

"In the name of Draenor Iron Fist, offer blood and the soul of a pure maiden, answer my calls and requests, and cast the true reflection in this world...... Come out!Cerberus Perseus!" (To be continued.) )