The entire tunnel is more than 100 meters long and is blocked by strong light, and the surrounding scenery is illuminated vividly. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

If anyone could open their eyes at this moment, they would see one abyss ogre next to each other leaning against the clammy rock wall, their dark blue skin almost turning a rocky gray in the light, and the sudden light pierced their eyes everywhere, pricking their nerves and causing them to roar like beasts.

It's a pity that the light emitted by Luo Lan is only his talent, not the real sunlight, otherwise it would definitely be able to inflict a heavy blow on the ogre, but even so, it has caused chaos to this group of abyssal creatures.

An ogre couldn't help but jump up, and the stone mallet in his hand was raised outward, and with a "snap", the head of a companion next to him was smashed to pieces, and the brain and blood smeared the large stone wall behind him. There were also a few thoughtless rushes in the midst of a wild hiss, as if trying to escape from this world of light, their simple minds were only left with instinctive reactions, and their bodies were no longer dominant.

Upon hearing the code, the Templar swordsmen immediately closed their eyes, fearing the magic and weapons of a group attack, so they were only in small groups, three or five close together, back to back in a tight triangular formation, shields propped in front of them to protect the front.

One of the groups suddenly felt a strong crash against them, and the feeling was like a battering ram, and their chests suddenly tightened, and they all rolled backwards, and sat on the ground dizzily, and one of the templars felt a sharp pain in the arm bone with the shield buckle on it, and reached out to touch it, and was shocked to find that the surface of the shield had been sunken inward.

The light faded.

The dancing flames on the torches have become the darlings of the darkness again.

Everyone was aware of the danger lurking in the shadows, and even if there was no light, the strong smell of fishiness pointed the way for them. Without a command, the experienced Templar swordsmen immediately judged the situation before them, and without saying a word, they raised their swords and coordinated with each other to rush towards the vicious enemy who was still in a state of blindness.

The sword in his hand slashed into the solid muscles, and the moans of flesh and bone and all kinds of miserable howls resounded in the corridor.

An ogre is pierced through the chest with a longsword. It howled, clasped its hands together, and slammed the Templar's head and helmet together, flesh and metal mixed together, and the ogre's head was swept into the air by another slashing sword, and the stench of blood poured out like a fountain.

"Boom!"

A young Templar raised his sword and slashed at an ogre with his eyes closed. To his surprise, the blow that was intended to cut off his throat was blocked by the opponent's raised arm, stuck in the thick arm bone, and a roar of pain and anger was mixed with pain, and the Templar swordsman felt the ogre's hot breath spray on his face. Struggling to suppress the churning in his stomach, he calmly abandoned his sword, drew his off-hand dagger, and stabbed it with great precision in the heart.

This series of actions he repeated countless times on the battlefield, never missed, and just after plunging into the opponent's chest, he suddenly realized. The body under the sword was still full of tenacious vitality.

When the wind pressure hit, he sighed secretly, a mistake in judgment in battle meant the end of life, and there was no chance to do it again.

While he inflicted cruelty on his enemies, he was also ready for cruelty.

At this moment, he felt that someone had been pushed violently, stumbled to the side, sat up suddenly, and exclaimed, "Captain?!"

"Bang!"

A massive hammer swept through the air, slapping a middle-aged sanctuary in front of him onto a stone wall a few meters away. The armor collided with the rock fiercely, and the cyan fighting qi on his body dimmed, as if it might dissipate at any time, he barely supported it, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and gasped: "Boy, the ogre has two hearts, cut off the head!"

As soon as the Templar Captain's words fell, a loud roar shook his eardrums from the depths of the corridor, and three large, two-headed ogres walked out of the darkness. In their hands, they all carried a bronze hammer that made people's hearts tremble at a glance, densely covered with spikes. Behind him were a dozen burly and strong men of the same kind with animal skins around their waists, holding slashing blades of similar height in both hands, and the front of the dark blades had a serration that made the scalp tingle.

The ogres on both sides also opened their eyes one by one. Get rid of the uncomfortable state. Together, they let out a ferocious roar. The Templar swordsmen who were attacking in all directions froze and cautiously restrained their charge. The face is a little ugly.

Alexander was soaked in blue blood, and approached the center of the queue with a calm face, he had just killed five ogres independently, and he felt the tenacity and terrifyingness of this group of abyssal creatures, and its outstanding vitality and huge strength were no less than a low-level demonic beast.

Luo Lan turned his head to look around, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, it seems that he has won the jackpot, the two-headed ogre, even in a tribe with the scale of hundreds of ogres, it is rare to see one, but now there are three at once!

But the terrain and environment here have no room for change, and violent collisions are inevitable.

The dagger slipped silently in his hand, Luo Lan took a deep breath, and said without replying: "Rust sacrifice, you are a priest." ”

Rust, who had been in a state of panic from the beginning, was stunned, and finally came to his senses, and when he was dying, he knew that there was no point in retaining his strength at this time, and he raised his staff tremblingly, and recited the incantation of protection in a dumb voice. The priests behind him hurriedly responded, and the Song of Blessing, the Guardian Armor, the Calm Heart, the Divine Grace Skin, and the Enduring Combat Power and other light magic were eager to release them all at once, and desperately infuse them into the body of the Templar swordsmen.

The divine light seemed to irritate the enemy on the other side even more, and the ogre leader approached step by step, the low roar before the predation squeezed out of his throat, and his eyes turned red, which was a precursor to the imminent madness. Just as they recklessly stepped across the area of the battle just now, suddenly, a figure jumped up from the ground, the sword in his hand from top to bottom, slashing at the thick throat connecting the two heads, a sound of bones and blades rubbing came out, the ogre's furious flesh was as hard as a rock, the blade was only half cut close, and a head hung limply.

The ogre frantically stretched out his giant hand and pinched the "slender" waist of the human in front of him, making a creaking sound of bones and internal organs being forcibly pressed together, but the next moment, its other head was blown into the air under a cyan fighting flame, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and the human in his hand was crumpled into a strange shape like a rag doll.

"Captain!"

The Young Templar cried out in wrath.

All the ogres looked there, and there was a brief moment of stunnedness, the leader was killed, and they seemed to be a little unable to react.

Golden opportunity!

Luo Lan's eyes flickered, and he immediately gave an order in his mind.

In an environment encroached upon by darkness, equally undisturbed are the undead acolytes.

A dagger sticking out of the air slashed in a graceful arc, and another two-headed ogre looked strangely at the bandage-covered skinny creature in front of him, watching the other side step back step by step, the green glow in his eyes as if to express mockery to it. He suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch it, "plop", as if tearing open a large bag full of water, and the blue liquid couldn't wait to gush out, spilling on the ground a few meters away like a spring pillar.

It felt as if it was leaking air in its throat, and the roar that rose from its lungs was leaking out as soon as it reached it, but the next moment, it actually picked up the mace and launched a charge with the many ogres, and its body did not slow down at all.

The wild rush is made up entirely of primitive savagery and sheer strength, and under this surging wave, the shield-wielding Templar swordsman at the forefront will undoubtedly withstand the most frantic impact. But they must endure! They must hold on! Only by containing this tide will it be possible to win this victory!

The light element in their body almost turned into a substantial flame, but their eyes were full of calmness, it was an iron will that disregarded life, indifferent emotions, and disregarded everything!

The only intact two-headed ogre leader rushed to the front, it roared, its crazy body was even bigger than just now, its red eyes staring at Luo Lan in the queue, the mace in its hand slowly rose to the top of its head in the rumbling run, and then ......

"Bang!"

An incomparably huge fist slammed into its face from the side, its massive body rose from the ground, its two heads slammed together intimately, the sound of bones shattering could even be heard clearly, and before it could hit the ground in the air, the assailant had already jumped above it with his followers, and his fists clenched together and slammed down on its head like a hammer from top to bottom.

The whole passage seemed to shake a little.

The hard rock floor was smashed into a shallow crater, and tiny cracks appeared at the edges.

The two-headed ogre's head had become a mass of scum, and it lay there, its limbs twitching, and the stinking blood filled it up in an instant, and overflowed outward.

The assailant thumped his chest and let out a loud and muted roar that hummed around the walls.

Luo Lan's eyes revealed an inexplicable light.

This is...... Boxer?