Chapter Eighty-Four: Broken Bones

Bang!

The heavy bonecrusher struck with the sound of the wind, and Sauron rolled in dodge as he swung his scimitar and slashed the ogre's leg as if it had been slashed at tough cowhide. A half-foot-long opening had been cut, but the Ogre Overseer's attack didn't pause in the slightest, as if there were no injuries on his body at all. Its whole body is covered with heavy armor, except for its arms, legs, and armor gaps, which can be attacked, and it is useless to hit other positions.

A whistling sound swept overhead, and a strong wind accompanied the stench, and the ogre smelled worse than the gnoll.

Sauron didn't dare to stop in the slightest, and after rolling and dodging, he retreated one after another, pulling away a distance of seven or eight meters in a row. The Half-Elf Ranger seized the moment and quickly mounted his arrow and shot at the head of the Ogre Overseer. The opponent directly grasped the fist in front of him, and the arrow hit its bracer, which was bounced away with a bang. Yas cursed under his breath and pulled out an arrow again to aim, but the Ogre Overseer had already roared and burst out towards him.

Clang!

With a crisp cracking sound, Yas didn't have time to pull out his weapon to block, and after shooting an arrow quickly, he wanted to dodge, but it was already a step too late, so he could only put the longbow up to block, and the bow body broke instantly, and the bone crusher hammer fell on his chest, and the ribs were all dented, and the blood suddenly came out, and in the blink of an eye, his chest was already bloody. The arrow struck the Ogre Overseer in the neck, but missed the throat and passed through the side.

"Die!"

Sauron let out a low snort, took a deep breath and jumped up, slashing at the opponent's neck bone the moment the Ogre Overseer struck the Half-Elf Ranger. The tough skin was cut open by the scimitar, but when it slashed the opponent's bones, it was stuck directly on the ground. The Ogre Overseer let out an angry roar and slammed a backhand punch at Sauron. The other party wore spiky bracers on his arms, and the heavy force knocked Sauron out in one fell swoop.

Click!

With the crisp sound of fractures, Sauron's right arm was broken, and the spikes on the bracer pierced below the shoulder, and his right arm was dripping with blood. Sauron's right arm was paralyzed by the blow, probably a tendon that had been injured, and he couldn't use the strength of one arm. He rolled back rather wolf-likely, and retreated into the distance as he stood up. It was impossible to kill the Ogre Overseer with one arm, and the bones of the arm were probably broken, making it difficult for him to even fight now.

The Ogre Overseer roared and drew his scimitar, but the blood splattered wildly, slowing it down by half a beat, and streams of blood poured out, leaving half of its body covered in blood.

"Hit the artery!"

Sauron's expression was overjoyed, and he grabbed a short sword from the battlefield and threw it.

The enraged Ogre Overseers rushed again, blood gushing out faster as it moved. It was only thirty or fifty paces away, and its speed became slower and slower, and blood spilled behind it. As it roared to swing its weapon, the massive figure suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground in a languishing state. Yan zhòng didn't die immediately from the loss of blood, but the hands holding the weapon were no longer able to let go, and Sauron staggered over, and after making sure that the opponent's breath was getting weaker and weaker, he pulled out his dagger and stabbed it into the enemy's eye socket.

A row of numbers jù emerges:

"Success hits the nail on the head! ……”

"Deal 21 puncture damage to the target! …… Target is dead! ……”

"Successfully slay the Ogre Overseers! …… Drain the target's soul energy! ……”

"Earn 2,400 points of experience for killing."

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An Ogre Overseer from the third rank and close to the fourth order.

The killing experience given by the other party was actually higher than that of the abyss snake demon he killed at the beginning, Sauron gasped on the spot, stared vigilantly to the left and right, and then quickly took out a bandage to bandage the wasted right arm. If he continues to lose blood, even if he has the ability to regenerate, he may become extremely weak due to excessive blood loss, and may even kill him. He rested in place for a few dozen seconds before approaching the position of the half-elf ranger, Yas was already dead, and his chest was completely sunken.

Less than a few dozen seconds after he was hit, he was completely out of breath.

"May your soul rest in peace!"

There was a hint of sadness on Sauron's expression, although the two sides were not very familiar, but after all, they were people who had fought side by side.

He reached out and closed the eyes of the half-elf ranger, then took out the other party's dimensional bag and put some useful things on his body. The battle was not over yet, but he had basically lost the ability to fight, he looked at the battlefield in the strangulation, raised his hand and touched the blood on his face, and quickly retreated to the back.

It wasn't until he had opened up a distance of more than 100 meters that he stopped slightly.

Sauron took out a bottle of healing potion and poured it into his mouth, then gritted his teeth and forcibly broke the bone back, and with a muffled snort, the broken bone was connected to its original position, but it still couldn't use any strength.

"Level up the wizard!"

After so many battles, Sauron had accumulated more than 9,000 points of killing experience, and as he assigned his killing experience to the wizard level, a series of numbers also appeared in front of him:

"Wizard class up to level 5."

"Gain 25 (intelligence 20 + (intelligence 20-10) * 0.5) skill points, and increase health by 9 (4 career health + (constitution 20-10) * 0.5)."

"Comprehend the class skill [Spell Counteraction]."

"Gain a specialization point."

The health from the increased class level significantly reduced his injuries, and his right arm was finally able to move slightly. He stood up and glanced ahead, and saw that the ogres had broken through the White Horse Guard's defenses, and the battlefield had turned into small warbands under their brute force and rampage. Fortunately, the effect of the long-term training is still there, although the army has been disrupted in formation, but still maintains a small circle of five to ten people to fight, the ogre's injuries have finally accumulated to a certain extent, and the strong vitality cannot change their fate of gradually falling.

On the other side of the battlefield.

The wizards' concentrated spell shots had already taken out the ogre warriors, and the strong acid and flame arrows had a strong penetrating effect, and with a small number of golems supporting the flanks, the ogres on either side had gradually collapsed. As the power of the bloodthirsty rage fades, the number of ogres begins to plummet, and it looks like ordinary ogres have fled the battlefield due to demoralization.

As the Stormlord gains the upper hand in the battle against the two-headed ogre, the commander of Whitehorse City and the knights make a detour to the rear to kill the enemy.

The clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower.

With the Storm Lord's roar, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell, but instead of attacking the two-headed ogre in front of her, it landed directly on her spear.

- "Thunderbolt weapons!" ”

Crackling lightning surrounded her war spear, the burst of bright light almost obscured her vision, her whole person looked as if she was fighting with a lightning bolt, mixed with a wild roar, her attack speed became faster and faster, her whole body was surrounded by a piece of lightning, occasionally someone else nearby approached, almost within thirty meters of her, immediately stood eerily standing in place and trembling, as if the whole person was electrocuted.

- "Static Electricity Realm [Legendary Force Field]! ”

Sauron was very familiar with the scene in front of him, and when he activated the Shadow Realm, it was the same covering range effect.

The speed of the two-headed ogre wizard became slower and slower, and with a momentary mistake, it was stabbed in the chest by a war spear, and a five-centimeter-diameter blood hole was directly pierced, and the flesh and blood at the wound were scorched by lightning, and with a terrible howl, it suddenly threw down the opponent in front of it, and the two heads cast spells frantically, and disappeared in place in an instant hundreds of meters away.

The wizard's teleportation spell, it's ready to escape.

- "Thunderbolt Spear!" ”

The jumping lightning condensed on the war spear, the storm lord let out an angry roar, and jumped to a height of hundreds of meters, the storm held her figure up, she clenched the spear and threw it towards the two-headed ogre in front of her, the war spear was like a lightning bolt across the sky, the speed was already faster than the human field of vision to capture, only a flash of lightning could be seen across the sky, and the next moment the two-headed ogre's chest had been opened out of a bloody hole.

Thump!

The huge figure of the two-headed ogre fell to the ground, and the Storm Lord slowly landed, her breathing was a little messy, her expression was very tired, her hands seemed to be burned, and the skin of her arms was charred black. The ogres finally broke up en masse, and many of them began to flee as the two-headed ogres fell to the ground. The Storm Lord marched forward with heavy steps, and instead of chasing the fleeing ogres, he came to the corpse of the two-headed ogre wizard, pulled a short knife from his waist, and cut off two already slightly charred heads.

Streams of blood splattered.

She filled the two heads in a cloth bag, nodded in satisfaction, and then turned back to look at the battlefield.

The ogre has been completely broken.

The cavalry was in pursuit as much as they could, many of the weary warriors were sitting on the ground, the wails of the wounded were everywhere, the priest was treating with a few spells, and the others could only helplessly give them a painful pleasure for those fatal wounds that were very severe. Hundreds of ogre corpses were left on the battlefield, and the army of Whitehorse City suffered equally heavy losses.

Some of the warriors who were still in good condition pulled out their weapons and cut off the ogre's heads one by one!

This is their most important trophy, and the most important trophy of Whitehorse City, and these heads and corpses will be returned to the city to show their achievements and deter the enemies around them. The ogre's heads will be pickled and hung in many places, and for the rest of the day, they will be able to warn nearby enemies who are trying to provoke Whitehorse and challenge them to the consequences.

If there are no surprises.

The nearby races would definitely not set foot in the territory of White Horse City lightly, because their first consideration was whether they could defeat a powerful ogre tribe.

The battle will soon be recited by the troubadours, and it won't be long before stories are told throughout the tavern.

Of course, the protagonist of the story is not Sauron.

Maybe one day he will be the protagonist of a saga, but now he is just an inconspicuous adventurer.

A row of numbers jù emerges:

"The battle is over!"

"You have successfully assisted the Whitehorse army in defeating the bone-shattering ogre tribe! …… Your skills are improved! ……”

"Reconnaissance +5, Search +5, Stealth +2, Wilderness Survival +2, Parry +2, Dodge (Roll) +1, Dodge (Move) +1, Listen +1, Medical +1."

"Because you joined the Legendary level battle, you gained 1 Legend [Folk Legend]."

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