The fierce werewolf army chose to bypass the town of Lorkadan, but gave the ogre a death order to take the town.

Whether Mains liked it or not, she not only had 10,000 ogres surround the Ice Fortress on the hills, but also had 50,000 ogres besiege the town of Lorkadan.

The Broken Bone Tribe is pouring out of the nest, and there is nothing wrong with that.

"Sue Bahrain, we must gather these bodies and burn them. Failure to do so may cause a plague. ”

Giving such an order, it proved that Lol Cardin had suffered many casualties, and Yang Jiangong looked at one of the two terrible corpses, which was standing, with his chin cracked, twice as large, and thus split his head in half, and he raised his arms and made a sword-swinging posture, a posture that he could never end.

On the other hand, he has jet-black hair and is of pure Loel Cardin blood. He sat there, elbows resting on a shield, staring at something, his face covered in blood and all dirty stains, and he looked terrible.

"The people of Lorkadan have defended their homeland with their blood, and their blood will not be shed in vain. Tonight, I'm going to make these devils pay. ”

Yang Jiangong stared at the ogre outside, his two swollen eyes revealing a touch of hatred. The disparity in strength made him know very well in his heart that if he didn't take some special action, Lorkadin would definitely be destroyed.

"Huang Yizhou, don't follow me, together with Bahrain and Achilles, defend Lol Cardin. I believe that by tomorrow at the latest, the ogres will continue to attack. ”

Basically, Yang Jiangong's voice just fell. Duan Xiaorou asked, "What about you?" Where are you going. ”

Including Catherine also heard the over-the-top sound, and immediately said in concern, "yes, what are you going to do." ”

Yang Jiangong's face seemed to emit a ghostly glow, "Tonight, I'm going to sow a seed of fear to the ogre. ”

Sub-god-level talent, - incarnation.

Turning into an ogre, Yang Jiangong's stiff body looked terrifying. He opened his fanged mouth wide and made a sound, as if he was contacting the ogre's pronunciation.

"Don't follow me, wait for my signal. Tomorrow, we're going to surprise the ogre. ”

Yang Jiangong stopped the guards and quickly disappeared into the night.

About ten minutes.

The hazy moon glimmer on the plains reflected on this ugly face.

The forehead under the brown messy hair, the frowning eyebrows, the pointed ugly nose, the wrinkled eyelids, and the deep tear trough between the corners of the eyes and the corners of the mouth.

Running towards the ogre's camp, Yang Jiangong stretched his body long, and the toes of his bare feet were strangely open, grabbing the ground and moving quickly.

"Stop."

Suddenly blocked.

The ogre in front of him had only one hole left in one eye, and his dry, black hair stuck to his temple, sparsely hiding the ugly face of blue-gray that was deeply sunken.

An amber eye resembles a round, shiny copper coin, and his face is distorted, baring its teeth ugly to frighten unidentified intruders.

"Disgusting fellow, I saw you come out of the human town, tell me why those human archers didn't shoot you."

Called a 'disgusting guy' by a disgusting ogre, Yang Jiangong was also drunk.

He wanted to cut the ogre with a sword. But there are dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him around, and it is a bit difficult to deal with these sentinels without realizing it.

In order not to let his actions fail prematurely, Yang Jiangong could only try to fool the test as much as possible, "I'm the chief's spy, hurry up and get out of the way, you one-eyed ugly ghost, you dare to block my way, I have important news to report to the top." ”

Yang Jiangong said and pinched the one-eyed arm, like a vice squeezing the thin arm, as if it was about to be crushed.

"Ah, what a force. Let go of me, let go. ”

The one-eyed facial expression seems to be a statue embedded in horror. In fact, Yang Jiangong was right, ogres are not as disciplined as humans, and because of the strict hierarchy of the ogre tribe, they are all characters who bully the weak and fear the hard.

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, delay the news that the chief wants to know, and you will all be fed to her pets."

Successfully entering the ogre's camp, Yang Jiangong himself couldn't say how big the ogre's camp was.

With the strength of the Broken Bone Tribe alone, there shouldn't be so many ogres.

All the way down.

Even Yang Jiangong, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, couldn't help but be shocked by the sight of ogres eating.

It's as miserable as it is!

How pitiful humans seem in the face of cruel monsters.

With severed limbs and broken arms, ogres compete for food like wild dogs.

Even stones shed tears! Some human women have no clothes on their bodies, and there are many traces of being devoured, which shows the tragic state of the victims.

Below the neck, she had no flesh left, only bones hung with minced flesh. There are many similar scenes, and now Yang Jiangong understands why Achilles insists on clearing the barbarians and the human villages and towns around Lol Cardin, even if it is infamous as a slaughterer.

"The chief of the Broken Bone Tribe is a high-ranking ogre. And the appearance is roughly a human female. ”

Armed with this information, he headed towards the rear of the ogre camp, and since he maintained the appearance of an ogre, he did not encounter obstacles along the way. Yang Jiangong wanted to use the decapitation operation to destroy the ogre army that threatened Lorkadan.

Ogres do not live in tents, and there are no obvious signs.

Therefore, when Yang Jiangong wanted to find the location of the female chief of the Broken Bone Tribe, it took a long time to find the exact location when the sky was about to dawn.

At this time, most of the ogres inside the camp were asleep, except for the ogre sentries on the periphery of the camp.

Yang Jiangong had plenty of reason to scoff at the ogre's loose vigilance.

The ogre chief slept there, on a smooth and clean rock.

I saw her lying there quietly, and when she closed her eyes, she didn't see the cruel nature of the ogre at all, but showed a wild beauty.

Her color was not greenish, blue, or blue-gray, for it was not only whitish, but almost glowing. Her two delicate and curved lips were so beautiful that she closed her mouth and did not speak.

"Hmph, even then, it's just a monster in a painted skin."

The sword of Maia appeared in Yang Jiangong's hand, and at the moment when he was last close.

Mainnes, the chief of the Ogre Broken Bone Tribe, actually sat up straight.

That's right, she woke up without warning.

"Every ogre who tried to kill me and usurp my chieftain fate died a miserable death. Because not only will I peel it, but I will also eat its eyeballs. ”

With that, her lips froze, as if they were forever moving.

Her black hair, with a freshly awakened fluffiness, like a jungle, covered her forehead. Then, with one hand, he lifted the long-handled tomahawk next to him.