"You're lucky, everyone else has turned into ice sculptures, only you have one breath left. ”

"However, whether your luck can continue to improve depends on whether you are willing to cooperate or not. ”

"Lord Arthur wants to see you, Sir Morun. ”

Walking in front of the hood man who had also turned into an ice sculpture, but only the lower half of his body was frozen, at least he was still alive, Lu Ning, who obviously looked very immature, said lightly, with some kind of strange majesty.

The hoodman's death-gray eyes twitched, revealing not cunning or a desire for life, but naked disdain and contempt.

Lu Ning didn't like this kind of look, because he knew that Mo Lun was not only ridiculing himself, but also the backers behind him!

"Master Arthur wants to see you, but he doesn't need a complete you. ”

Lu Ning smiled cruelly, his face could even be called childish, even if he made a gloomy expression, it was not too scary, but he was indeed no longer the trembling child he was back then.

Even if the child back then, if he could mix in the streets, where could he be pure?

Or is the child's sin not sinful?

A scream came from the ground and took a long time to subside.

The residents of the royal capital suddenly found that in just a few days, it was like something big had happened, and the security of the entire royal city had been improved by several grades, and it still looked similar to before, but in fact, it was simply loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

Bands of soldiers haunt the corners of the city that they rarely pay attention to, and the city fox and rat have died down because they don't know what the soldiers are looking for.

On the outskirts, under the blue sky, on the edge of a large river, hundreds of knights surrounded several huge two-headed ogres.

In the distance, there were lying corpses, both human and ogre, of which the number of human corpses was significantly higher.

If it is in the legendary book, if you want to destroy a monster like an ogre, you have to take a hero's action, otherwise you will be blind no matter how many lives you take. Of course, this is nonsense, ogres are also creatures, and they can be killed with a superior number without exceeding a certain limit. But in doing so, the losses are really huge.

Many legendary monsters are legends because they are rare, and because they are extremely powerful, and the most powerful of them can even compete with armies. No legend is inseparable from two aspects, detached from the reality of the majority, and worthy of being circulated.

Ogres are not particularly powerful monsters, at least far less than dragons, but they have hardened skin, natural extraordinary endurance, and good strength, so they are indeed not ordinary adventurers can deal with, and it is even difficult for ordinary weapons to inflict fatal injuries on them.

But with the advent of "magic weapons", with a certain numerical advantage, the army can also effectively exterminate them, such as now!

"Hmph! I still want to resist stubbornly!"

The Knights' Leader raised his blue-glowing spear and scattered the two wings, ready to charge the ogres again.

Although this will cause a lot of losses to the team, it is definitely better than going hand-to-hand with a monster that is more than three meters tall.

The two-headed ogre, which is already a xenomorph of ogres, is comparable to weaker dragons in terms of individual strength alone.

Because of the existence of these mutant ogres, the Kingdom Knights of a full five hundred people were reduced to less than four hundred people after just two charges!

This is significantly more than the initial battle damage estimate.

The two-headed ogre, like the elite of the ogre group, is a weakened version of the hero!

It is an indisputable fact that the Knights of the Kingdom, not the Royal Knights, are inferior in terms of individual quality and equipment.

If it weren't for the newly acquired magic weapons, the Royal Knights might have forcibly exterminated this group of legendary monsters after paying a heavy price, and the Knights of the Kingdom of the same size could only fight the streets, or die with these ogres.

All in all, this is already a good result!

Caesar's heart was full of pride, after all, he was not a hero of special blood, nor did he awaken any witchcraft powers, and under his leadership, the knights eliminated a group of ogres, including a number of two-headed ogres, which was enough to be sung by troubadours.

He seems to have seen a better tomorrow, as if he has become the protagonist of a legendary story!

"Charge! for the king!"

The knights with the two wings lined up directly set up their spears, or clenched their swords and charged towards the ogre in the center. The South's unique Greatclaw Horse accelerates extremely fast, allowing the knights to charge directly over a short distance, but at the expense of stamina.

Caesar himself led the remaining knights to stand on a higher ground, ready to face the ogre and break through head-on.

They were no longer able to charge with their comrades, but they could still do their best.

Of course, it doesn't seem to be necessary now, because the ogres were driven here, and this river beach is an excellent place to bury bones.

Ogres are very powerful, but the water is very poor, and generally deep rivers, jumping down is death.

The beach was clear on three sides, but it was blocked on both sides by the charging knights, and only the front was left, and the terrain was also high, not to mention condescendingly dominant, and if they dared to break through, Caesar would be guaranteed to teach them a lesson that he would never forget, even if it was at his own expense.

The ogre, who was fighting against the water, had already begun to use some kind of witchcraft to build some earth and stone obstacles, and it really didn't look like he was going to break through.

Caesar prepared his team for a desperate battle.

Less cumbersome, cross-charge knights, at least don't make low-level mistakes.

Such a charge is dangerous, but it has been done in training, and it is specially used to deal with a strong enemy, and two teams of men and horses pass by like peeling an orange.

It's just that the world is unpredictable, especially against this magical creature, anything can happen.

The knights in the charge are the most terrifying, they gain unparalleled impact power, but at the same time they also lose flexibility, high-speed movement, also makes their own defense greatly reduced, they can easily kill others, others are easier to kill them, after all, the force is mutual.

The performance of the ogre, not unexpected.

Although some knights were smashed away with men and horses, and some tripped over obstacles, which brought a lot of trouble and unnecessary losses to the knights behind, the overall situation was fine thanks to the spaciousness of the river beach.

When the two cavalry detachments staggered like planers, on this side of the river, there was only one two-headed ogre left, standing in the middle of the mass of corpses!

The two-headed ogre wasn't the strongest, but it was well protected until the strongest ogre fell, and Caesar, who stood a little higher up and had a clear view of the situation, understood why it was protected at the core!

It turned out to be a spellcaster that almost never appears in ogres, and although its mana is very weak and pitifully weak, it is still enough to change some terrain slightly, or deflect some attacks.

In this world, no spellcaster should be underestimated

But it's already the end of the crossbow, and the tide is gone!

"Whole team!

Caesar Leng ordered coldly, smiling slightly, in his opinion, this time he had done his best.

In the palace, Sevindir VI was kneeling respectfully in front of a tall statue, looking more pious than the servants of the gods.

The huge metal statue was not any known deity. Of course, there are no gods in this world, because of the rules of the world, there are no gods in this world.

The so-called gods are more of an ethereal spiritual sustenance.

Both the superior and the powerful spellcaster know that there is no god in this world.

The absence of a true God does not mean that there is no room for "God" to "live".

It's a giant metal god of war!

Although it is a dead thing, it is obviously different from ordinary bronze statues, not only has symbolic meaning, but also has some special glow, just by seeing, it can make people feel that it is so powerful.

Ordinary people, it is difficult to distinguish between the power of magic and the power of divine magic, anyway, they are both supernatural powers.

Ling Qi's thoughts were wrapped around the bronze statue, and he looked faintly at the king who had been subdued.

He didn't become a god, the world does not allow the existence of gods, he can bypass the restrictions, but he is smuggled here after all, and even if he wants to become a god, he can only be as Arthur, not a bronze statue.

Like now, it is just a small means to give yourself a powerful arm in the future and temporarily hide from Lynch's investigation.

That Lynch, too cautious, attracted him at the slightest hint of trouble, although it was a clone, but it was enough for him to discover Arthur's anomaly, if Ling Qi didn't do anything.

He dared to guarantee that if that Lynch found out that Arthur had something to do with him this time, the other party would definitely run away again, and would not think about counter-killing, would not think of conspiracy, and would only run away immediately. This is very cowardly, and it is also very wise, so wise that Ling Qi is helpless.

This kind of thing has not happened before. It is not difficult to find the traces of Ling Qi, but it is not easy to make this kind of decision and blindly dodge, and you can see Lynch's courage!

It's not that Ling Qi didn't want to make a fortune in a muffled voice, and then suddenly jumped out to deal a fatal blow to that guy.

But every time he is reincarnated, he has to develop from scratch, unless there is really no movement at all, otherwise he will always leave clues and attract the attention of those who care.

Like Arthur, a civilian mage who suddenly rises, this is not without precedent in this world, but it can be just as suspicious.

But if you don't move much, how can you develop quickly! Lynch won't stay in one plane for a long time!

Ling Qi was not afraid that the other party would come to the door directly, he couldn't ask for it. In terms of absolute strength, the two sides are actually not comparable at all, and Lynch is completely capable of crushing a hundred "Arthurs".

But Ling Qi had already made a lot of preparations, no matter how weak his strength was at this time, as long as he caught that Lynch, he would have more than eighty percent certainty of killing him on the spot.

The problem is that Lynch's sense of crisis is too exaggerated, and as soon as there is a stir, he immediately runs away.