The cyan blade was swung out in a huge round of green shadows, like a waning moon, and swept fiercely between the knees of the two-headed ogre.

The moment he staggered by, a sense of danger instantly surged into his heart, just like a blind man feeling that a ditch in front of him suddenly appeared, Xing Xiaotian put the blade in front of him as fast as he could, and almost at the same time, a huge stick shadow swept from the bottom up.

"Dang!"

The huge sound of gold and iron clashing exploded in Xing Xiaotian's ears like thunder, compared to the huge mace, Xing Xiaotian was like a large golf ball, and the mace was the cue that was extremely rough, the broken blade grazed Xing Xiaotian's cheeks and splashed past, and he himself flew high like a golf ball, and when he was still in the air, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out.

"Your Excellency!"

"Oh my God!"

"Lord Xing Xiaotian!"

“…………”

The screams rang out one after another, and in the confusion, I don't know who was the first to shout: "Slaughter this crumb!" ”

"Roar~~~~"

With a roar of beasts that rang out like a tidal wave, countless orc warriors swept towards the two-headed ogre like a surging wave.

In contrast, the two-headed ogre roared even more violently, and when he stepped on one foot, he was about to kill, and the mutation was born, and the rock-steady footsteps were a stumble as soon as he took a step, and then he fell to the ground on one knee.

Xing Xiaotian's wind slash is not so delicious, because Xing Xiaotian knows that it is impossible for him to kill with one blow no matter what, so he can only retreat, cut his hamstrings first, and lower the opponent's speed first, and then say, the huge body that is half kneeling is the best praise for this knife.

Not yet, the two-headed ogre came to his senses. Torres was the first to charge, leaping high with two axes of wheels held high above his head. Like a taut bow.

Faster than Torres was a huge wrestling figure, and the heavy mace swept directly into Torres's ribs. Let Torres squirt blood and fly out at once, if it weren't for the armor of Torres that was specially made by Zhao Liang, it is estimated that he would also end up with other ogres!

Before the two-headed ogre's stick could be retracted, a Fox crossbowman jumped up on his kneeling knee, the short dagger was ridiculous compared to the huge two-headed ogre, but this Fox crossbowman used his life to mark how fearless the Fox man was.

The stabbing dagger came to an abrupt halt before it could stab into the flesh, and before the Fox warrior could launch a second attack, he was thrown off by the shaky two-headed ogre.

This is just the beginning!

The relatively weak Fox crossbowmen are all desperate to the death, and the orcs of other races are not short of warriors who are not afraid of death. The heavily armored kobolds, the ironclad bears, and the swordantelope spearmen all waved their weapons and roared and pounced, even if you can't kill you, they will bite off a piece of meat for you, as the so-called ants bite the elephant to death.

Although a large number of orc warriors flew out like raised soybeans, many more orc warriors pounced fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, the body of the two-headed ogre was full of warriors of various races, and from a distance, it seemed to be wearing a layer of shiny and messy humanoid iron armor, and the whole person was submerged in it.

By this time the heavy mace had lost its effect. The only thing that worked was his own hands and teeth, and the two-headed ogre also went crazy at this time, tearing the orcs off his body one by one and throwing them out fiercely. Throwing one out, two people climbed up, shoulders, backs, and knees, and everywhere was full of fierce warriors of all races.

It wasn't until this time that the little torturer who was smashed into the distance stood up, forcibly endured the churning blood in his chest to wipe away the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the huge figure that still refused to fall down with cold eyes.

Without warning, two cyan knives jumped into his hands again, these were the weapons of the Thousand Commanders captured during the battle with the Wolves. Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time.

Step forward, step forward. Two steps, three steps...... More and more. In the end, it turned directly into a sprint, and the whole person rose up at the bottom of his feet, and the crowded heads were his focus, and the whole person rushed towards the two-headed ogre again like a bird.

Perhaps Xing Xiaotian jumped too high, so that he immediately attracted the attention of the two-headed ogre, and dragged a heavily armored kobold from his shoulder and threw it at Xing Xiaotian.

With a long scream, the heavily armored kobold warrior spun and smashed towards Xing Xiaotian's front door!

"Shadow Time!"

With a broken drink, the surrounding qiē turned into slow motion again, the rotating heavy-armored kobold man slowly rotated as if floating in outer space, and the frightened eyes clearly reflected in Xing Xiaotian's eyes, at the moment when the two sides were about to collide, Xing Xiaotian's waist was a front flip, and the heavy-armored kobold man who flew sideways with his toes lightly, spread his double knives like a goshawk spreading its wings!

"Die!"

With a loud explosion in the air, the twin knives in Xing Xiaotian's hands pierced into the eyes of a head.

"Roar ~~~~~~"

The two-headed ogre in extreme pain let out an extremely miserable deafening roar, and then shook his head violently and threw Xing Xiaotian off his body, and his fat body shook up like a water dog that had just crawled out of the water, and in an instant, he threw off the orc warriors on his body.

The two-headed ogre covered his eyes with one hand, fumbled with the other to pick up the mace at his feet, and the only remaining head stared at Xing Xiaotian with blood-red eyes.

"Wow~~~~"

Without any warning, the face of this two-headed ogre suddenly changed, and then Xing Xiaotian saw the lower part of his body, that is, a kobold warrior running out from between his legs, black hair!?

The chain flail that he was carrying upside down was full of blood and white flesh, as long as he looked at the big hand of the two-headed ogre that was urgently covering his lower body, he knew where the flail wheel was just now, this thing really has no discipline at all, and it is a shame that he can get this hand!

The hammer smashing the crotch of his pants was just a metaphor, but today the black-haired chief has turned this analogy into reality, and he smashed the crotch of the two-headed ogre!

What is this called, this is called playing with buttonhole beads, and the next is a dead hand!

His eyes were half blind, his eggs were broken, his hamstrings were cut off, and in addition to the indiscriminate slashing just now, this two-headed ogre did not have a good place on his body, and it was said that hundreds of wounds were light, and there were even four or five huge wounds on his belly that were more than one meter long, and the egg yolk lumpy fat had seeped out, and the small wounds were even more innumerable.

Xing Xiaotian didn't know if he would be able to stand up after being so injured, and if he could maintain his strong fighting spirit, but the answers given by the two-headed ogre in front of him were all yes.

Even as an enemy, Xing Xiaotian had to secretly praise this two-headed ogre in his heart!

In any case, the solution must be solved, and it should be time to end! (To be continued)