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"Which bastard... Uh..."
Moore turned his head and saw a pair of scarlet eyes without any emotion, and the undisguised killing intent was like a huge wave that continued to hit the soul of the ogre leader, leaving him standing on the scene with his hands and feet weak.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Rock spikes rumbled from the ground one by one, skewering all the ogres on top of them, just as they had done to the Far Eastern warriors before.
The spikes of the rock were thick and thin, thirty feet high, like a towering tree that had been cut into a cone.
Thanks to the strong physique of the ogre itself, except for those unlucky guys who were directly pierced through the head and heart, the rest of the ogres were pierced into the air by the rock spikes, and they did not die immediately for a while, but this only brought them greater pain and suffering.
The ogre weighs between three hundred pounds and five hundred pounds, and after such a weighty body is pierced, it actually takes the ogre to slowly fall on the rock spikes that are not smooth, except for a very small number of ogres who caught the rock spikes and did not let themselves continue to slide down, most of the rest of the ogres involuntarily fell down with gravity.
The rough particles of the rock spikes rubbed against the ogre's most delicate muscles and internal organs without hindrance, like a giant rock file slowly pulling through the ogre's penetrating wounds.
Even the nervous ogres could not bear the torment, wailing and scolding or crying for mercy, spitting dark red blood mixed with purple shards of internal organs.
But that doesn't change them, and little by little they are close to death in this endless torment.
Slowly, the voice of the insulting begging for mercy became lower and lower, and the ogre's head was no longer stiff because of the pain, and their limbs and skulls hung limply, looking like a strange-shaped jellyfish slowly falling from the sky from the ground.
"Boom!" An ogre finally fell from the spikes of the rock, but looking at the waist and abdomen that had been missing most of it, it was clear that it was no longer alive.
This was as if it was a signal, and the corpses of the rest of the ogres were like raindrops in a torrential rain, and they smashed down one after another.
The smashed corpses were broken bones and bones, and stumps were everywhere, like a hell of flesh and blood.
Looking at the miserable appearance of the ogre on the ground, the ogre who was still on the rock spike was terrified and at the same time a little lucky, glad that he had just grappled the rock spike, otherwise there would be one of his own among the twisted corpses below.
But it's not a problem to hang on it like this all the time, an ogre is ruthless, and pulls his hands upwards with all his might.
"Ahh
With a scream, the ogre managed to pull himself upwards for a while, and although it caused some of the healed wounds to crack again and dark red blood to ooze again, it gave hope to the rest of the ogres.
The ogres were like strangely shaped worms, wriggling on the rock spikes, but the worms wriggled and left behind slime, and they left behind blood mixed with minced flesh.
Seeing that he was about to break away from the tormenting rock spikes, Wu Lie excitedly pulled up several times in a row, the already numb wound had adapted to the painful torture, and the strength of his powerful arm, which was as thick as a human thigh, was displayed.
Glancing at the human standing in front of Moore with a strange breath, Ulie cursed secretly: "Damn human, you wait, if I escape, I will let Chief Godot take off your head, imprison your soul in your bones, use the bone cup made of your skull every day to hold human blood and brain, and use your bones for firewood to barbecue human flesh every night, so that you can watch your kind wail but can't save it, hehe!" ”
Thinking of the beauty, Wu Lie actually laughed unconsciously.
"Idiot!" Murray's voice suddenly sounded in Ureli's ears.
"Who! Ah......h
Wu Lie only felt as if his hand was touching the hot iron plate, and he couldn't help but let go of the stone pillar with a scream.
Without the hindrance of his hands, Wu Lie's body fell again, accompanied by the smell of meat.
In his despair, Urlie discovered that the rock spike had been heated to a temperature high enough to scorch raw meat.
Although the rock spikes were hot, Urlie had no choice but to stick his blistered hands to him again, not wanting to be one of the twisted corpses below.
"Ahh Yes!! ”
A puff of green smoke came out of Wu Lie's hand, and the smell of scorching instantly spread, and he only felt that he was not grasping a stone pillar but a hot iron bar that had just been pulled out of the furnace, but even so, Wu Lie did not dare to let go of half a minute.
The flesh and blood on his palms were burned and necrotic by the scorching stone pillars, and large pieces fell away, and when Wu Lie couldn't slow down the speed of falling by half a minute, no matter how much he grabbed it, he found that the flesh and blood on his palms had all been scorched and fell, leaving only Bai Shengsheng's hand bones.
"Ahh
Ulie passed out completely, letting gravity carry him down. Slowly, the grease in his body was forced out by the hot rock spikes, and then ignited into a flaming humanoid torch.
The suddenly hot rock spikes were like a meal, and the remaining ogres were brutally tortured in the air, making the entire battlefield permeate with a scorching smell, which made people feel sick.
"Who are you, exactly, who are?!"
Moore wouldn't have imagined that he would have a day when his jaw trembled and he couldn't speak.
"Didn't you keep asking me to come out? Now I'm out, and you don't recognize me? ”
Morey laughed coldly.
"You ......" Moore couldn't imagine that this demon who was full of death and wiped out his army with a single move of an unknown earth-based super-large range spell was actually the seemingly civilized human aristocrat before!
Isn't it said that the human aristocracy is a bunch of hypocritical, but especially deceitful guys? This guy is so cruel to his opponent on the battlefield, isn't he afraid of being criticized by other nobles?
"A question for you?" Morey suddenly whispered in Moore's ear.
"Huh?" The ogre was a little stunned, did this demon want to listen to the truth of his tribe?
It's a good opportunity, as long as you talk about yourself......
"How do you want to die?"
Morey asked with a smile, like a waiter asking a customer, how ripe is the steak you want?
"I think it would be too reckless to kill you directly, and I wouldn't respect your personal thoughts, so I would like to ask, how do you want to die?"
"I want you, I want you dead!"
Moore was furious, and his fist clenched out, like a trumpet war hammer slamming into Morey's face.