Chapter Seventy-Nine: Skin Sclerosis
The ogre appeared, uttering incomprehensible syllables from his mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the lingua franca, these ogres don't.
Ogres also have their own civilization, they also have a glorious past, and they have their own ogre empire, but all this has become a memory, submerged by the long river of history.
Nothing else remained, but the ogre's language was.
They brandished their huge weapons, large sticks made of trees, tall 10-foot ogres with a thick, long stick on their shoulders, and shouted as they charged the caravan.
The cruelty on his face, and the longing in his eyes, all showed that in the eyes of these ogres, all the people in the caravan were just their food.
The ogres are tall, their steps are not very fast, but they can't stand their leg length, the distance they take is already two steps of humans, plus the speed of their steps is not slow, it was just night in the eyes of Merlin and others, but soon after these ogres have come to them with a roar.
As the ogre approached, Merlin could clearly see the ogre's complexion, the bulging knots on their bodies resembled strong muscles, their necks were thick and crusty, and their bodies were usually unkempt and greasy. It has a broad, flat nose and purple eyes with white pupils on the left and right. Teeth are orange or black. They were dressed only in simply tanned hides, which added to their natural stench.
Thankfully, this is just the lowest ogre.
Judging the strength of the ogre, the easiest way to divide it is the color of the ogre's skin, the blue ogre is generally a high-level ogre, they are the casters of the ogre, blue is not the real color of the ogre's skin, this is because the ogre began to use magic for many years after the back corrosion, and gradually began to change the color of their skin, and yellow is the lowest level of ogre, usually the largest number, no other skills, just simple hand-to-hand combat, Always at the bottom of the ogre society.
"Ready!"
The captain of the mercenary team raised one arm high, and standing next to the captain of the mercenary team were ten hunters, they were wearing leather armor sewn from leather, and they were pulling the curved bow in their hands, and with the force in their hands, the bowstring was pulled into a full moon, and the arrows had been put on the bowstring by them, and with the order of the captain of the mercenary team, the arrows in their hands shot out directly.
A round of arrow feathers, shooting directly at the ogre.
All the reserve hunters in the caravan were gathered together by the mercenary captain.
The arrow, mixed with the power unique to the pre-hunter, sliced through the air in mid-air, whining.
The clanging sound sounded, and many of the arrows shot missed, but there were also hit the ogre, and after shooting at the ogre, the arrow was of little use at all, as if it was shot on a steel plate, and it began to bounce out directly, and after making some noises, there was no reaction.
"Sclerosing!" Merlin muttered in his heart,
For such a situation, Merlin already knows that ogres don't need heavy armor, because their own skin is the best armor, and ogres are born with [skin hardening], which is a type of magic, which belongs to the scope of auxiliary magic. After the apprenticeship of the level mage, he can also choose this [skin hardening technique] as his own magic.
However, unlike humans, ogres are naturally gifted, and their skin is as hard as armor.
It's just a normal arrow, and it does very little damage to ogres.
The ogre yelled excitedly, and a loud voice came out of the ogre's mouth.
Holding the staff tightly in his hand, Merlin did not watch the situation of the battle, but directly began to attack, muttering to himself as he began to chant incantations.
Of all the magic he has mastered, the only one that is most suitable at this moment is the mysterious missile.
With the swing of his staff, the Mystic Missile shot out from his hand, and after activating the Lightbrain Combat Mode as a support, the Mystic Missile accurately hit an ogre's chest.
Bang, the mysterious missile exploded, flesh and blood splashed, the power of the mysterious missile exploded a big gap in the ogre's chest, and the blood began to flow out along the ogre's wounds, [skin hardening] made the arrow's attack useless, but the attack of the mysterious missile created a miraculous effect, and the lethality was not small at all, [skin sclerosis] was not without flaws, he also had his biggest shortcomings, his defense against physical attacks was extremely strong at the same time, his defense against magic declined.
The blood from the wound didn't flow for long, and as the ogre began to run, the blood from the wound began to flow slowly.
The ogre's injuries have begun to heal slowly, and such a terrifying recovery power far surpasses that of humans.
This is an extremely difficult enemy, defense and recovery are extremely strong, turn up the ability to survive, ogres are far above humans, the only good news is that the ogre's intelligence is not too high, although there are also individual individuals who are extremely intelligent, but the overall intelligence is low, and although human beings are not capable of individual ability, they are extremely intelligent They can use various forces in nature to create armor with strong defense, and forge sharp weapons to make up for their own shortcomings.
Although this mysterious missile wounded the ogre, if you want to kill the ogre, you can't do it with just one mysterious missile, and you need at least three mysterious missiles to attack a position before you can take the life of an ogre.
The terrifying ogre made Merlin sigh the same as Drew, the army of this kingdom is simply an idiot, and he didn't even notice that an ogre tribe had appeared here.
An ogre tribe of 16~20 males, 2~12 females, 2~8 minors, this ogre in front of him is almost up to the mark, and Merlin can't be sure, this is all ogres.
This is still the area ruled by the Kingdom of Lordaeron, although it is not a land of smoke like the north, but it is not a dispensable place, kingdom. The army regularly encircled and suppressed, they will launch extermination against too strong forces, and the harm caused by an ogre tribe is too great, if you ignore their ability to thrive here, it is not impossible to turn from a small disaster to a major disaster.