The bullets are out.

Yang Jiangong quickly changed the magazine and continued to shoot.

The ogre fell to the ground in succession.

Even Mainnes, who was not far away, grew up in surprise and stared blankly at what Yang Jiangong had done, including the other high-level ogres with human appearances around her who were also stunned by this easy way of killing people that they had never seen before.

Especially when she saw Yang Jiangong again, her eyes contained a terrifying look of being hunted, her lips and cheeks were elongated because of this, and she muttered, "He didn't even die." ”

"Roar—kill him."

The old ogre opened his bloody jaw and ordered a thousand ogres to rush out.

"Get out!"

Putting away the firearm at close range, it didn't take much effort, Yang Jiangong pierced the blade of the sword in his hand through the ogre's chest, and then quickly pulled out the sword, and then, changed the direction and smashed it out.

After hearing the second ogre scream miserably, the blood on his body gushed out like a fountain with a hot and bloody face.

In this world, there is another strange law of physics, using a sword of five hundred catties does not mean that Yang Jiangong's muscle strength exceeds five hundred catties, in fact, this has reached his limit.

Especially with the Titan Grip, and the Bull Demon King Gene Critical Hit, you can do it.

"Anyone who wants to die can come up."

Yang Jiangong's gaze revealed an extreme cruelty, ruthless ferocity, and bloodthirsty excitement, and anyone who saw such a gaze would have a chilling chill oozing from the back of his spine.

It doesn't feel like killing people at all.

And it's like smashing ants.

But as more and more ogres were killed, Yang Jiangong's face did not have that relaxed and soothing expression.

"Hmph, if a person's strength wants to fight against the army, this kind of arrogance will cost him his life. Send another thousand men up, and he will soon be dead. ”

If you ignore the pair of white pupils, Mainz is an elegant and cold beauty. Using that condescending tone, she shouted at Yang Jiangong, who was gradually weakening, "Put down your weapons, lie at the feet of the Broken Bone Tribe Chief, and surrender to me." Otherwise, I'll peel you off and make a nice leather coat. ”

No matter how strong a person's profession is, his explosiveness and body are very limited.

So when Maines's voice came from his ears, Yang Jiangong looked at her, gave her a white eye, then looked around and shouted violently, "My sword shines with silver brilliance." ”

The Great Glory Space has an unknown rule, and uttering this summoning spell feels like a dark and long road, like a deep bottomless pit that spans two different dimensions and clearly falls into the ears of Behringer, the god warrior of the Ice Fortress.

"The order has been given! ――”

Following the consciousness of the sixth sense, Yang Jiangong used a commanding tone. The glorious soldiers who were ordered to assemble in the Ice Fortress had their eyes wide open.

The sound was like a hammer smashing into the heart, causing waves of heat to swell in everyone's chest.

Hum――――

Almost everyone's head has a dazzling circle of light.

As 900 glorious soldiers fell to their knees on one knee, the tip of their swords pointing downward.

A series of buzzing sounds, similar to the resonance of gold and iron, were immediately heard from the scene. The enlarged aperture spits out the light, stretching the pinch of figures below longer and longer until they disappear.

The only armies that can be called up now are the three brigades of the Ice Fortress. Because according to the information that Yang Jiangong had, the ten thousand ogres on the other side of the hill only surrounded the castle and did not attack.

Without the bonus of the Titan Grip, he couldn't swing the 500-pound sword with just one hand. Therefore, Yang Jiangong could only use spell water arrows to carry out a short attack.

This made Yang Jiangong's attack very slow and difficult. His left hand, which was not holding a sword, was in the shape of a rest, with a dazzling ball of light on it. In this gap, he received more than a dozen attacks on his body. Thankfully, the third-order defense class protected him, and he was immune to some ogres.

"What is he doing? Is that...... Spell!? ”

Maines suddenly had a very bad premonition. Because in the eyes of anyone, mages are a very mysterious and powerful profession.

Yang Jiangong dragged the ball of light in his hand.

From the top of the ball of light, like a flat six-pointed star pattern, it rose into the air, and in an instant, a silvery light was sprinkled. Immediately after, a golden dragon soared out of the six-pointed star's magic array, letting out a loud roar and turning into nothing.

The god-favored warrior Behringer, and even Zheng Minyu, Shen Sijing, and Han Bo are among them.

300 glorious warriors, 600 glorious swordsmen, and an army of 900 people in total, with the spit of light circles, came to Yang Jiangong's body.

Looking at this scene, the ogre was a little dumbfounded. Start stepping back step by step. Mainz, in particular, was so panicked that her heart was about to break in the face of this unknown ability that she had never seen before.

On the other hand, the scene in front of them fell into the eyes of the 900 glorious soldiers, and everyone immediately took action.

"Honor is loyalty!" 300 glorious warriors erected their shields and protected Yang Jiangong, Zheng Minyu, Shen Sijing, and Han Bo in a phalanx.

Bellinger gave the order, "Array, - kill!" ”

The 600 glorious swordsmen rolled like angry waves, and before attacking, they habitually shook out a sword flower movement, in unison. Then he suddenly kicked his left leg on the ground, and grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed forward neatly. The three formations, alternating formations every few minutes, this kind of hard and rhythmic all-out slashing, instantaneous, make the battlefield a sword light.

A single first-order swordsman may not be powerful, but the formation attack of a first- and second-order swordsman can make discipline scattered, cooperation is outdated, and the ogre with an advantage in numbers is almost impossible to parry.

"All up, stop them." The old ogre seems to be a military role, and it crushes all five thousand ogres.

Maines's brain was on the verge of losing the ability to command the army, and she stood there like a log, staring at the flying blood with her eyes stunned.

Tens of thousands of ogres have fallen into the town of Lol Cardin and are engaged in street fighting.

If this time can't stop this army that appeared out of thin air and let them rush into the town from behind, the entire ogre army of the Broken Bone Tribe will be wiped out.

"It's just, can you really stop it?" Mainnes's face turned pale, and he stood there motionless, only to feel a cold sweat running down his spine. In particular, meeting the eyes of the Radiant Emperor made the skin on her face shrink, and she closed her lips tightly, suppressing the call that was about to come out.

After watching for five minutes, three thousand ogres were strangled by the Radiant Swordsman.

At this time, Mains seemed to have been awakened from a dream, and his eyes seemed to have just groped back from a distant place. She summoned her white-furred mount. He said to the old ogre beside him, "We can't stop it, let's go." ”