After hearing the report of the gnolls who had been left behind, the two-headed ogre said to Terry, the leader of the cultists, "That group of people is not far from us, should we rest first, there are gnolls chasing them, they can't escape." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although those black-robed people are riding on the ogre's body, which can save some physical strength, but this does not mean that they are not tired, the ogre will not run as smoothly as a mount, those black-robed people will be choked enough, and the two-headed ogre is also out of kindness, thinking of letting them rest.

However, Terry didn't intend to appreciate it, but refused very arrogantly: "No, keep chasing, if you can't catch those guys, you are not allowed to rest!" ”

The two-headed ogre Murissa pouted, and didn't say much, kindness is like donkey liver and lungs, they want to be tired, let them be tired, anyway, for ogres, running for a day is not bad for them, as for those jackals, slaves, who cares?

So the group of monsters did not even rest, and continued to chase in the direction of Solam and the others fled.

In terms of stamina, humans are no match for monsters, especially in this snowy forest, where the natives are more familiar with the terrain than humans, so around dusk, Solam and they were finally caught up by the jackals.

After hearing the wolf howl behind them, Solam and they knew that they had been overtaken, and everyone immediately sped up to get rid of these monsters, but the speed of those monsters was much faster than them, and after a while, they were surrounded by a small group of jackals, and as soon as those gnolls saw Solam and the others, they began to look up to the sky and howl, and for a time the forest was full of wolf howls.

"Ah~~woo~~~"

"! I'm still bitten by them! All ready! "When Solam saw the gnolls sending another message to their companions, he immediately told everyone to prepare to kill them." Kill! ”

There are not many gnolls in this group, and Solam is all masters on his side, and after a while, Solam they are all killed, just when Solam wants everyone to continue to retreat, a large group of jackals suddenly appeared around, and these guys pounced as if they saw fresh meat, and Solam had to stop to defend against the enemy, but this delay, more monsters appeared.

Soram raised his eyes and saw that there were monsters all around, and he couldn't tell how many enemies there were for a while, he just felt that he couldn't kill them all, and a group of people quickly formed a circle, which could better protect those priests, and at the same time better ensure combat effectiveness.

Just as Soram and the others were struggling to protect themselves, those cultists and ogres finally came, and after seeing Soram and his party surrounded by gnolls, Terry finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally caught up, otherwise they would have really run away, and who would he have gotten to lie to in this breath.

"My lord, let's go up!" At this time, one of his subordinates jumped down from the ogre, ran to Terry's side and said, don't talk about Terry, none of these cultists don't hate Solam's gang, don't mention those materials first, just say that the explosion trap set up by Solam's gang on the edge of the cave killed more than 40 people and injured more than 30 people at once, more than half of them were seriously injured.

If it weren't for the fact that they had more pastors, more people would have died, but Rao had a lot of people left with disabilities and had to wait for the senior priest to treat them, and these people had to be left in the camp, and they were going to catch these people first, and then go back to treat those who were disabled. After all, the magic technique of treating this kind of injury is very energy-consuming for the priest, and in order to ensure combat effectiveness, Terry can only grieve them first.

"Wait, let everyone come down and rest first, let the gnolls over there consume them, and then talk about it when they are exhausted, and then I'll try to catch them alive!"

Seeing that this group of people is already the turtle in the urn, Terry is unwilling to let his subordinates suffer further losses, so he doesn't want to attack now, these people, there are not many people, but they still dare to run over and sneak attack, which shows that their strength is definitely not bad, and it is too unwise to go up and fight hard now. As for Terry's saying that he wants to capture them alive, this is not Terry's mercy, on the contrary, this is Terry's greatest malice, and he is ready to make this group of people worse than death!

"Yes." His men weren't fools, and of course they knew what Terry meant, and he thought it was too cheap to kill these bastards so simply.

"You let your ogres fence the battlefield, don't let these people escape, and let the gnolls attack all the time, don't give them a chance to breathe!" After seeing his men deliver orders, Terry turned to see the two-headed ogre giving him orders.

"As you wish." The two-headed ogre didn't resist this order, it was the gnolman slave who died anyway, and it didn't care, as long as it didn't let its men go up.

Soon the ogres dispersed to the periphery of the battlefield, constantly driving the gnolls to attack.

Surrounded by the gnolls, although Solam's team resisted very hard, but because of the existence of the priest, there has been no combat attrition yet, but the priest's magic is limited after all, plus they have been running away along the way, and they don't have time to give the priest too much time to rest, they don't have time to re-prepare the magic, even if the priest still has the magic scroll in his hand, but if it goes on like this, they can't resist for long.

What's more, Soram has seen the arrival of the black-robed man and the ogre, although these guys are not involved in the battle, but Soram can see that they are planning to use the gnolls to consume their physical strength and magic skills.

"Looks like the only thing to do, you cover me!" Soram had no choice but to turn over his hole cards, and it was because of this hole card that Soram dared to accept this task.

Hearing Solam's scream, although the others didn't know what he was going to do, but this was the case, and they could only trust Solam, so Soram was quickly surrounded in the middle, and even the four female priests who were protected also surrounded Soram in the middle, I have to say that these days, Soram is still very trusted by everyone.

Solam didn't delay, and quickly took out a crown from the dimensional bag and put it on his head, the crown was gorgeous, silvery-white, inlaid with gems, the design of the crown was very linear, and there were many delicate reliefs on it, those reliefs were lifelike, and several priests on the side could intuitively see the content of the reliefs.

For example, Christie was in front of Solam, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw the front of the crown, and on the front of the crown was a huge diamond, which was the size of a bird's egg, and the craftsman who made the crown was very ingenious to set the diamond in the middle of a sun pattern, comparing it to the sun, and under the diamond sun, there was a group of obviously very large people crowning a very small child.

The priest Jora was on Solam's left, and the reliefs she saw made her blush, and those reliefs showed a very small child drinking in a group of **, and ** was celebrating next to it. Jora now thinks that Soram is a womanizer who actually carves such things on magical equipment.

And Elena's side is not much better, she is on the right side of Solam, and she sees that the relief is not much better than Jora, here is a little man surrounded by a group of ** with his mouth open as if singing.

However, the relief that Liya saw was much more normal, a small man leading a group of giants to defeat a giant dragon.

Soram didn't care what the women were seeing, he was mentally prepared before he took out the crown, and this was why Soram was reluctant to take it out in the first place.

Speaking of which, Solam wants to dismantle the person who forged this crown, the craft is so powerful, will you die if you carve the fuzzy point?

Soram has always thought that if they can escape smoothly, he won't have to take this crown out to embarrass people, but God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, these cultists really chase and kill them unrelentingly, if there are only some jackals, Soram is really not afraid, it's a great effort to kill out, but seeing the ogre and the cultist appear, Soram knows that his wish has been disappointed.

If he didn't turn over this hole card, he wouldn't be able to escape at all, or rather, these people who came with him wouldn't be able to escape at all, and he himself could survive in secret. Although Solam can't die and live together, if he can save these people, he will still do it.

Soram had to endure a strong sense of shame and speak out loud in a language that no one else had ever heard before, and as soon as he finished saying this, the delicate crown began to glow with a violent magical aura.

After that, Soram activated a spell on the crown, and suddenly a huge cloud of mist enveloped the entire battlefield, even the outermost ogres and cultists of the battlefield. The monsters were startled and stopped attacking, when had they ever seen this in their barren knowledge?

This change startled Terry, and when he found out that these white fogs were ordinary fogs, he was relieved, these fogs were nothing strange except that they were thicker, and at first he thought that the gang was going to release some poisonous gas and die with everyone.

But the fog was so thick that Terry couldn't see anything a little farther away than the people around him. Terry's first reaction was that the group was going to run away. After all, such a thick fog is a good time to escape. And in this kind of visibility, he didn't dare to send someone to kill him easily, because he would be injured by mistake if he didn't do it well.

"Quick, quick, dispel the fog!"

After Terry finished shouting, he took the lead in releasing a magic release on the mist, which looked like it was caused by a spell, and it was appropriate to use magic to dispel it. The subordinates who were beside him saw Terry's movements and immediately understood, and while also casting a magic disarm, they shouted, "Everyone use magic to dispel the fog!" ”