More than two dozen fireballs instantly crashed into the two priests, and the flames suddenly burst into the sky, but when the flames dissipated, the two priests were fine, which startled Solam, but he didn't expect these two priests to have shields. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What Solam didn't know was that when he launched the fireball just now, one of the priests activated a group belief shield at a critical moment, and the priest who released the shield was of a very high level, so although it was a level 4 divine skill, the effect was still very powerful, and it was hard to block the bombardment of such a fireball technique, but it could only do this step, and after blocking the fireball technique, the shield disappeared again.

This time, there was no need for Solam and the priests to do anything, and the surrounding rangers shot the enemy priests with bows and arrows the moment they appeared.

As soon as the priests fell, Soram immediately told everyone to retreat, and they couldn't stay any longer, so the group retreated towards the forest outside the valley, and they didn't even have time to set the explosion trap that Soram had approved beforehand.

Solam and the others walked for a while, and Terry hurried with the people, but they could only see dead bodies in one place.

"Chase, you must catch them up, go, send a message to those monsters, let them shoot, you must find those bastards."

The subordinates were just about to remind Terry that they had no supplies now, how could they control those monsters, but when they saw Terry's gloomy face, they didn't have the courage to speak, after all, Terry was still the boss now, and it would be unhappy if he was angry with them, so he had to honestly send spell messages to those monsters.

In the ogre camp, the old ogre soon received the news, so he called the two-headed ogre and discussed whether he should make a move.

"Murissah, what now, it looks like there's a big mess in the valley, otherwise those bastards wouldn't have come to us for help."

"Leave them alone, let them die, we would have told those bastards to give us supplies, otherwise this would not have happened." Before Murissa could speak, Creek called first. In fact, the valley is not far from the ogre's station, only ten miles, such a big fire can be seen by a blind person, as long as you use your brain to think about it, you will know that it should be those materials burned, otherwise where did such a big fire come from.

Coupled with the minions of the three dark gods, they actually asked for help so quickly, and it wasn't because of the material accident that there was a ghost.

"Don't talk, Crick! Use our brains, even if we don't have supplies, we still have to rely on them to help us defeat those human armies, after all, they themselves are a big force, and it will be good for us to take this opportunity to force them to directly participate in the war. It's best to consume these guys on the battlefield, and when the time comes, we won't have to take action. ”

Murissa is not as impulsive as Crick, there are at least 100 of those cultists, and there are many priests among them, which is exactly what the ogres need, these people have no desire to go to war before, they just want to let the ogres die, and now they are taking this opportunity to drag them into the water.

Of course, Murissa knew how much of an impact the lack of supplies would have on them, but no matter what, they needed food, and now they had to go to the human front, so they couldn't give up on these cultists, and those priests could help them too much.

"Well, since even you said so, I'll send a team of ogres and some gnolls to help."

"I guess I'll lead the team myself, and I'll just talk to those guys about the conditions." Murissa volunteered.

"Okay, but be careful, those humans dare to come here to make trouble, they must not be ordinary people, you can help, don't let us lose too much."

"I understand, I'll take care of it."

Soon, the two-headed ogre was coming to the edge of the valley with more than 100 ogres, hundreds of gnolls, and hundreds of coyotes.

Terry's face was ugly when he saw that the two-headed ogre had only brought such a few monsters to support, and his order was obviously for the ogre to come with the elite. Now he knew that the monsters had begun to break out of his control.

"Why are there only so many people?" Terry glared fiercely at the two-headed ogre in front of him, if it couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, he wouldn't mind killing it directly to establish his power, and let the monsters know who was the master.

"That's right, you know we ogres aren't very good at tracking, so it's useless to come more, so the chief asked us to bring hundreds of gnolls, and these slaves are still very useful for tracking." When the two-headed ogre saw Terry's fierce eyes, he knew that this guy hadn't seen the situation clearly, and if it weren't for the fear of the church behind them, the two-headed ogre wouldn't be in the mood to grind his teeth with him here.

However, it was not interested in continuing to let this guy show off his might in front of him, so he quietly gestured to his subordinates, and a group of ogres silently picked up their weapons when they saw this gesture, and looked at Terry gloomily.

When Terry saw this, he also came to his senses, he looked at those unkind ogres, although he wanted to kill them all, but the reality was that he couldn't do this, he still had to rely on these monsters to atone, now is not a good time to turn his face.

"Humph! I know. "People have to bow their heads under the eaves, and Terry is knocking out his teeth and swallowing in his stomach.

"Yes!" Murrissa also took the order very simply, it was good to be able to do this, it couldn't really force Terry to hurry, and it still wanted to borrow their power to defeat the human army.

With a wave of his hand, he let the gnolls out of his command, and the fellows had already smelled Soram on the corpses, and after receiving Murisser's order, they rushed out.

There are also more than a hundred or so coyotes, all of which were specially left behind by the ogre tribe, and those old, weak, sick and disabled coyotes were eaten by the ogres as snacks, and the rest are all sturdy adult coyotes, which are more useful than gnolls in tracking.

(Generally, the gnoll tribe will domesticate a lot of coyotes, they can communicate with the gnolls, they are the best helpers for the gnolls to hunt, and they are also used as emergency food when food is in short supply, and the ogres have conquered many gnoll tribes, so there are a lot of coyotes)

This side began to track, and Soram's side was running away for their lives, and it was not until after dawn that Soram and the others stopped to rest.

Everyone was tired, but they were very excited, and they had completed a task of vital importance to the kingdom last night, and they could even imagine how they would be welcomed when they returned.

Some have begun to fantasize about the rewards they will receive, especially the adventurers, who now look forward to the Earl of Marshall to make good on his promise, and then they will become human beings, and they will no longer have to sleep outside in fear and fear.

However, Soram did not feel excited at all, but felt something with his eyes closed, and Christie also noticed Soram's abnormality, he had not spoken since he began to rest, and he had been closing his eyes and not knowing what he was doing.

"Ram, what's wrong with you?" Unable to resist her curiosity, Christie walked over to Soram and asked.

"Shh~~" Solam didn't answer her, just told her not to make a sound.

At this time, the others also noticed Soram because of Christie's actions, Ranger Dale, oh no, now Sauer, a member of the Earl Marshall's personal guard, came over and asked Christie in a low voice, "What's going on?" ”

This is a makeover, this guy is looking forward to Bob along the way, and he will report to Bob about everything, and he really regards himself as a member of the pro-guard team, it seems that he should adapt well to his future life, but no one will say anything, after all, people go to high places.

Christie didn't know what Soram was doing, so he could only shake his head silently, seeing this, Sauer ran to Bob again to make a report, not to mention, this guy really looks like a soldier, at least the calm and rigid Bob is still very satisfied with this supernumerary guard.

At this moment, a white falcon suddenly flew from a distance, this bird of prey is very small, but it flies extremely fast, and it is long and mighty and beautiful, flying in the sky like a lightning bolt, this bird is the favorite of the nobles of the Northland, generally such a bird can be sold for thousands of gold coins.

The white falcon soon began to hover over Solam's head, and then Soram finally opened his eyes, raised a hand, and the white falcon stopped in Solam's hand, and Soram immediately took out a piece of jerky and handed it to it, and the falcon grabbed the jerky and flew to a nearby tree and began to eat.

"Bad news, guys, those guys don't seem ready to let us go home, they're chasing after us with a bunch of monsters, and it's not too far away from us right now."

Solam's words made everyone's excitement just now immediately fall to the bottom, they didn't think that those cultists and monsters would chase after them, but when there is no exact news, people are always a little lucky. Now that Soram is talking so seriously, it doesn't look like it's a joke, so I'm a little apprehensive.

"What did the white falcon tell you? When did you find this white falcon to scout for you? Everyone knew that Soram could communicate with animals, but Christie didn't know when Soram was looking for this helper.

"That's not the point, let's hurry up, those guys are coming from the north, we're heading south, there's no time to rest, hurry up!" Solam is curious about how this woman's brain grows, and at this time, she still cares about these things and whether they have or not.

At Solam's words, everyone hurriedly took action, immediately packed up their things, and began to hurry.

They had only been walking for less than two or three hours when a group of gnolls arrived with coyotes, where they searched for scents, leaving a few gnolls to report the news, and the others continued to chase south.

Less than half an hour later, Terry and the two-headed ogre came here with people, this guy named Terry is also a strange brain, he actually let all his men ride the ogre to hurry, just to save physical strength to ensure combat effectiveness, he wants to tear the group of troublesome bastards to pieces with his own hands.