"Your golem (resurrected skeleton) deals 3 bite damage to the target, killing the target."

"Energy infusion detected, Soul Energy +400."

"Current soul energy 81400 (42000 experience required for upgrade)."

Originally, as a level 19 warrior, Moore's complete soul energy was as high as 4,000 points, but in order to give the ogre the most cruel punishment, Morey allowed his resurrected skeleton to gnaw him into a pile of white bones.

With the soul energy of more than four hundred ogre knights and demon thorn boars, Morey naturally doesn't care about such a small fraction, and he feels that he can listen to Moore's howl for a second more with a little less soul.

"Chief!"

"Huh?" Godot turned his head to look at the talking ogre.

Compared with those big-shouldered and round-waisted ogres, the ogres in front of him looked a little more delicate, and they spoke with the oiliness of a human.

"Oh, Lord Godot! Moore's idiots and the gang of thieves are dead, should we go and kill that Morey? He quickly thought about how he had made this Gordo Archmage unhappy, and he even used the barbarian title of "Chieftain" to call a legendary mage with infinite wisdom.

"What's the hurry?"

Although Morey tortured Moore in front of him, Godot was indifferent, and although Moore, who was about to advance to the legend, was an important pillar of the Stone Cone Tribe, he was much worse than himself who was already a legendary mage.

The most stubborn resistance to the evolution of civilization in the tribe is Moore's extremely subordinates, and this time Morey helped him clear the old forces in the tribe, and he was too late to be happy, so he had to personally give Morey death to express his gratitude.

"Take his head off for me!"

The sturdination retreated with a smile, and the remaining ogres howled and rushed towards the Far Eastern army below.

Naturally, Morey noticed their movements and immediately greeted Johnson and them.

"Young Master!" Hyde grabbed Morey's arm excitedly and shook it vigorously.

Morey's performance just now was a miracle, and in the blink of an eye, before they could see clearly, he completely wiped out the ogre army.

In the eyes of the ogres, Morey is the demon of hell, and in their eyes, Morey is the divine punisher sent by the god of justice to the mortal world.

"Now is not the time to rejoice! Take people to the mist! Morey stopped their almost kneeling and kowtowed, and said with a finger in the mist.

"Yes!" Johnson slammed his chest and led the city guards into the fog.

Among them, Lao Dao's emotions were the most complicated, he walked silently in the team with his head down, and did not dare to raise his head until he walked behind Morey, and quickly lowered his head after glancing at Morey's back.

Not only him, but also the soldiers who were saved by Morey in the final charge, even worse than the old knife, did not dare to look back at Morey until he entered the fog.

In the distance, an army of ogres swooped down like a giant black carpet of giant marching ants in the rainy season.

The ogres didn't attack alone, they drove a huge army of minions such as kobolds and goblins to kill them.

At this time, it was the beginning of the beast tide, and the crisis of food interruption in the Bicester Mountains was beginning to appear, and human life, which was already worthless, became cheaper at this time. Like this time. Godot gathered up to 4,000 troops of all colors after serving just one breakfast, and the cheapness of life was evident.

"Boom!"

The fireball exploded, and the kobolds and goblins within the blast range were blown into charred pieces, and the nearby people fled in confusion, but Morey's face became more and more serious.

Although his fireball technique killed and injured a lot of the opponent's troops, it was only a drop in the bucket for the army full of mountains.

It's like a pebble thrown into the surface of a lake, which can only stir up a slight wave.

"Get in!" He beckoned Hyde, who had been waiting at the side, into the fog together.

"Kill!" The goblin at the head saw this scene and shouted excitedly.

Several goblins behind him also excitedly waved the wooden stick dagger in their hands.

"Boom!"

With a cannon shot, the brave goblins were cut off by a rapid cannonball.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Several cannon shots in a row knocked over hundreds of people in an instant, and the attack of the ogre's army was a block.

"Kill me!"

The leather whip under the operation was whipped and directly broke the shriveled arm of a kobold.

The kobold wailed and covered his hands and fell, but he didn't expect the leather whip under the technique to be whipped one after another, and it was completely silent after a few strokes.

"There are those who dare not move forward, this is what will happen to him!"

The goblins and kobolds were frightened by the bloody example and rushed into the fog with a strange scream.

The operation stopped the ogre and stopped them outside, and there were those servants in front of them to explore the way, and his subordinates still had to protect it, otherwise even if he won, Godot, who seemed to be generous but was actually very small-minded, would not spare himself.

The goblins and kobolds who entered the fog soon encountered their first enemy, the undead crew of the Black Pearl.

Whether it's a ghost that can't be damaged by physical attacks, or a huge number of resurrected skeletons; Whether it's skilled Bone Warriors or Bone Spear Throwers, powerful legions of undead under the command of Bone Mages deliver a storm of blows to goblins and kobolds.

And once these vicious elves of the jungle are pinned down by the undead, Morey's forces will flank and attack goblins and kobolds.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and when these guys found that no matter where they ran away, they would inevitably die in the end, and these guys completely broke out, and they changed their original greed for life and fear of death, even if they were beheaded, they had to leave their own tooth marks on that guy's arm.

"The first is to protect yourself, and the second is to kill and wound the enemy!"

Looking at the young warrior of the City Guard who was desperately held by the goblins because of his greed for merit, and finally died from a sharpened wooden stick pierced from his eyeball into his brain, Morey shouted with a sad face.

As soon as Morey's offensive slowed down, the tide of battle immediately became scorching.

Seeing the louder and louder shouts of killing in the fog, he laughed.

"Rush me!"

After saying that, he picked up a battle axe and rushed into the mist, and the rest of the ogres also screamed when they saw that their commander was so brave, and killed them.

Seeing the ogre who came in at this time, Morey's face became even more ugly.

Originally, the officers and men of the Far Eastern Army fought one after another, and their physical strength had been consumed, and they were a little powerless in the face of goblins and kobolds who were known for their weakness, let alone in the face of these ogre warriors who had been living for a long time!