Chapter 8: The Light of Imprisonment

When Bai Xuan killed the second guard, he heard the earth-shattering howl coming from the middle of the ogre camp, and then the torches lit up one after another in the camp, and he saw the huge animal skin tent, in front of which stood several crooked spears, and on them were wearing strings of skulls of unknown creatures.

The area around the tent was very empty, and the area was much larger than a normal tent, and he immediately understood that this was the residence of the leader of the ogre territory.

Could it be that the Fallen God has invaded the tent?

This was not in line with his plan, he thought that the Falling God would kill all the guards and sneak in unnoticed, this should be the elf's style of acting, but he didn't expect her to reach the Chinese army with just one defense.

Bai Xuan didn't know her purpose, but it was obviously not a good plan to wake up the ogres in the entire camp like this.

He took a deep breath and ran as fast as he could, toward the tent.

......

The moment she was shrouded in green light, Luo Shen's heart couldn't help but sink down, no one could be faster than the light, she immediately held her breath to avoid inhaling the smoke in the green light, this dark green color, nine times out of ten, it is inseparable from toxins.

But she immediately realized that it wasn't a toxin, but a imprisoned light, as her whole body stiffened, and she couldn't even bend her fingers for less than a second.

"Noble elf, as pure as the moonlight, how could you break into the filthy ogre territory?" Saru had already climbed up on the wooden table, gasping and smiling, trying to organize the words to make himself look like a leader.

The Falling God's gaze was cold, and looking at Saru's eyes was like looking at a slug, which greatly hurt the ogre leader's pride.

"Trespassing, trespassing into my Saru's territory will end up in a dead end, and I will let you taste the ogre before you die. ”

Saru glared at his red eyes excitedly, saliva running down the corners of his mouth, and he threw away the magic guide and crawled towards the elf.

The magic guide is a one-time item, and when the gem at the end is broken, it completely loses its effect.

Luoshen looked at the rolling ogre, his eyelashes trembled, and finally slowly closed his eyes.

Saru stretched out his furry palm, forgetting even the pain caused by the arrow wound, the figure of the elf was in front of him, and his heart was filled with a great sense of happiness, elf! This is the elf that everyone dreams of, the demon god is above, he wants to get her!

The cruel reality shatters the ogre's naïve ideas, and it turns out that great happiness is often an illusion.

At the moment when he was about to touch the elf, Luoshen opened her eyes suddenly, and there seemed to be a blue flame burning in her pupils, she raised her head and let out a loud shout, her silver hair seemed to be pulled by some force, and all rose to the sky, a blue light enveloped her whole body, first contracted, and then violently puffed out, and the green light was shaken into countless pieces, lit up like fireworks, and then disappeared into the air.

Saru's eyes widened, his palms froze in mid-air, completely stunned, and before his long brain circuits could react, the short sword in the elf's hand had already severed his four fingers as thick as carrots, and green blood came out, and he howled miserably, retracting his palm, tears and saliva flowing down together.

The god took a step forward, and the short sword with the blue flame slowly slashed across Saru's face, emitting a scorching heat, and the wound rolled but was immediately sintered together, and even blood could not flow, which made the ogre leader howl more and more like killing a captive borscht.

"Stand up, take me to the cave under that pyramid, don't play tricks, I can spare you from death. ”

Luoshen flipped her right hand, and a gray ball appeared in the palm of her hand, she pinched the ball, and a gray mist immediately gushed out, quietly dispersed, and shrouded the space of several meters in a radius.

She then slashed at the tent with her dagger, and the blue flames flashed through it, and the heavy tent cracked silently like molten butter.

Saru was already frightened, and he stood up with his severed finger in his hand, and limped out of the tent.

The nearby ogres had gathered from all directions, screaming and waving stone sticks, but they all ignored the Falling God and the Bag Leader as if they were air.

The god of Fall urged Saru, and quickly left the confines of the tent, avoiding the ogres in twos and threes, and walked towards the pyramid.

The pyramid, made of boulders, is the greatest structure of the ogres - although this is only the result of their copying of the buildings depicted in the Demon God Totem, which can already be described as miraculous for their level of construction.

The pyramid is made up of huge rectangular strips of stone, each weighing several tons, ogres use natural brute force and rudimentary tools, which often take decades to build, and once built, it marks the establishment of a permanent ogre territory, other races will avoid the pyramids when they see them, who will provoke these stupid and evil guys?

This structure also makes the pyramid impregnable, there is almost no space inside the pyramid, and the temple where it really worships the demon god is under the pyramid, entered through a heavy sealed stone door, and will only be opened during the sacrifice, except for the ogre leader, no one else can know how to open it, including the priests.

Saru opened the stone door and prayed to the demon god to show himself so that he could catch the elf to vent his hatred, but it backfired, and the gods' greatest role was that he would not show up when you needed him the most.

Of course, in the mouths of the priests, this was called a trial.

As for the black-robed man, Saru couldn't even think about it now, and if he knew the consequences of bringing people here, it would make his death ugly, unless he was also interested in elves.

Maybe he could defeat the elf?, Saru's heart suddenly rekindled hope.

The granite statue of the demon god in the center of the temple is poorly carved, which may be one of the reasons why the demon god refuses to show up, but the secret here is not in the temple, but in the deep cavern below.

The ogres discovered this cave when they were building the temple, originally thought it was just an ordinary cave, but the results of the exploration surprised them, the cave seemed to have no end, they found some ancient broken stone statues inside, and then the priest announced that this was the way for the demon god to descend, and it was the will of heaven to build a temple on it.

In the cavern, a hundred meters deep, there is a transit station left by the ogres, this is where Saru meets with the black-robed man every month, Saru leaves some items that the black-robed man needs, and the other party leaves him a potion.

As for what the black-robed man was doing in the depths of the cave at other times, Saru didn't know at all, and he didn't want to figure it out.

What is the purpose of this elf? Saru didn't know, but he vaguely felt that it seemed to be similar to the purpose of the black-robed man.

"Stop. Falling into the darkness ahead, she removed the gray mist and lit a moonstone, and the gray light soon illuminated the surroundings.

"Why is there a breath of the undead here?"

She stared at the darkness and grasped the black longbow behind her back.

A long sigh came from the depths of the cavern.