Covered by heavy helmets, a pair of sharp eyes seemed to be a giant dragon hovering in them, faintly revealing blood-licking, cold-glowing fangs.

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Five minutes later, apart from a few sporadic whimpering, the monster's beastly roar in the middle of the battle could no longer be heard.

The battle was now drawing to a close, and the Spartan Heavy Helmet did not provide any chance for the monster to escape. Seeing the corpses in the swamp showing the white of the fish's belly, and the red of blood stained the battle robe, I heard the cry of a leader of a Spartan heavy helmet, "The Spartan spear is pointed, and it is not merciful to the enemy." ”

"Woohoo! ――”

"Dressed in glory and salute my king!"

"Woohoo! Whew! Whew! ――――”

The exuberant cheers were more inspiring than the beating of the drums of war. The lightly armed, fierce, and ruthless Spartan helmet seemed to infect William and Kurush. With the passion of battle, the two of them clutched the wooden hilt of the sword, the skin on their faces shrunk, their lips tightly closed, and they looked across the swamp, their eyes filled with eagerness.

The sound of the sword chopping into the flesh gradually faded away in my ears, and the color of the puddles of blood, diluted in the muddy swamp, slowly became blurred. The combat morale of the monster "Enemy combat morale, 100 points, 80 points, 55 points...... dropped sharply in Aaron's eyes, and finally stopped at 30 points.

At 30 points, Aaron suspected that the ogre was probably hiding nearby. Two searching glances scanned back and forth around the swamp.

In Aaron's sight, the lush bushes at the end of the plain, combined with the thorn bushes on the edge of the swamp, mingled, filling the ruggedness and wildness of this mountain wilderness. Occasionally, in his sight, a rabbit lurking in the thorn bush fled in terror. Judging by the situation, it also seems to be full of hostility to the arrival of the Spartan heavy helmet.

As if he heard something in his ears, Aaron subconsciously shook his eyebrows, clenched his fist with one hand, and decisively ordered, "Defensive formation!" ”

The Spartan Heavy Helmet dropped the corpses of a dozen monsters, pulled out of the swamp, and raised the large shield, forming a whole in a dense formation, no longer an evacuation plane.

Wrapping Aaron behind him, twenty Spartan heavy helmets automatically formed a diamond-shaped shield wall, and then stared straight ahead in silence. Covered by heavy helmets, a pair of sharp eyes seemed to be a giant dragon hovering in them, faintly revealing blood-licking, cold-glowing fangs.

Two seconds......

In the distance, only the sound of waves hitting the rocks on the shore could be heard, making a "fluttering" sound.

Through the mountains and forests, the spectacular waterfall at the end of the water source hangs from the sky as if it was a godsend. The raging river roared against the cliffs, branching out in a deep pool, from the thorns and bushes to the side of the crowd, making a "whoosh" sound.

Ten seconds......

The bushes and thorns were still silent, but William, who was always paying attention to the front, seemed to be aware of it. He stared at him like a thunderbolt, didn't look back, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Attention! - Here we are. ”

Basically, as soon as William's words fell, a hideous and ugly behemoth jumped out of the bushes in the next second. In its hand, it wields a barbed mallet. Beneath the brown eyelids, the ogre's rounded eyes stared at the Spartan invaders, filled with hostility and anger.

"Roar~~~~"

In the horizon, the ogre grinned wide, letting out a roar that made the air tremble.

Ignoring the cacophony, however, one can observe that the teeth in this massive mouth are so sharp that there is no doubt that these teeth can help ogres tear a person into pieces of flesh like a saw.

Aaron ordered "Ready!" ”

While looking at the ogre secretly, "It's a little different from the imaginary ogre, just look at the weapon it uses, it's a giant mallet ogre." ”

Giant mallet ogres generally have a broad, flattened nose with white and yellow pupils on the left and right. The complexion of the exterior is a sickly dull yellow, and the nodules on the body are bulging everywhere, as ugly as a toad.

Even if they are more than 3 meters tall and have a burly physique, ogres are not on the same level as adjectives like 'mighty'.

Aaron had earlier learned from William's mouth that "no matter which branch of the ogre is, they all have a common surname, a penchant for human flesh, lazy and fierce." Therefore, such a vicious creature, even if it has some intelligence, do not think to start a conversation with it. ”

The scene in front of him proves that William is right, the ogre is not only ugly and greedy. The hair on the head also looks very unkempt and greasy, like a giant cub that has just slipped out of the Demon King**.

Roar~~~Roar~~~Roar~~~

The ogre beast that Aaron couldn't fathom screamed, as if it was conveying a signal. It was not ready to attack, nor would it drop its hammer and surrender, but it was just jumping up and down, shouting at the top of its lungs.

There was a loud scream and roar in his ears, which not only did not make Aaron feel irritated, but made his mouth outline a trace of arc with interest, Aaron wanted to know if the ogre could change the fate of what was about to become a hornet's nest in the face of the approach of 20 Spartan heavy helmets.

It wasn't until he heard William's short, spasmodic exhalation that Aaron noticed that his face was wrong.

"This is a female ogre, and it has the talent to control swamp monsters. Kill it now! ”

Under William's influence, Aaron suddenly became serious. However, before the Spartan heavy helmet could react, a large number of "hissing" spitting sounds came from the bushes and swamps.

Many soft-bodied monsters resembling snakes appear all around. These reptiles, generally without limbs, are covered in fine scales and draped in a bewitching red.

These apparently poisonous creatures, walking in a straight line or zigzags forward, seemed to be at the mercy of the roar of the ogre, fanning in a disciplined formation.

When the Spartan heavy helmet raised the shield, there were about 100 or so 'red snakes', which quickly and continuously stretched their bodies, and then increased the speed of crawling, jumping into the air.

Huhu――――

The Spartan helmet threw the spear in his hand.

Most of these snake-like soft monsters will be poked to death in mid-air by spears, and the few who can land safely will basically not survive for a few seconds. Even if there are a large number of 'red snakes', the sword in the hand of the Spartan heavy helmet is not so easy to deal with in a short period of time.

Taking advantage of the gap between the Spartan heavy helmet guarding Aaron, Kurush, who had the intention to behave, seemed to be unable to hold back for a long time.

"Immovable as a mountain, solid as a rock!"

He brandished two war swords, kicked the 'red snake' at his feet left and right, and with one sword, he slashed the threat of the front door, and decisively rushed forward, and then turned around, and the two war swords staggered and swung out a defensive net with sword blades roaring, slashing the 'red snake' that shot from it, and resolving the nightmare of killing. Then he rushed forward again, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the female ogre.

"9 stars for infantry combat, 10 stars for weapons proficiency, and 8 stars for general potential."

Honestly, this is the first time Aaron has witnessed the power of this set of data. Different from the courage and bravery shown by the Spartan heavy helmet, in this distance, Kurush's rigidity and softness, and swift infantry combat skills are enough to make every Spartan heavy helmet stare wide-eyed and attentively observe.

"Immovable as a mountain!"

Kurushh roared, his form flashing as he swung the hammer in the ogre's hand. The two swords in his hands slashed, and the ogre hurriedly parried. It's just that I didn't expect that at this time, Kulush's body was actually half short.

When he swooped to his feet again, taking advantage of the gap in the ogre's clumsy crotch, Kurush rolled behind the other party, suddenly jumped up, and smashed the back of the ogre's head with his sword, and suddenly a pit of flesh was concave in his vision, followed by a second sword smashed, and with a 'click', it smashed blood.

I heard two 'clicks' in the back of my head, and the ogre's screams rang out. But Kurushh didn't give him the slightest chance, and the two swords stabbed deep into the ogre's back like lightning.

Roar~~~~~~~

As the two blades pierced through the flesh, the ogre let out a terrible howl.

The noise almost pierced Aaron's eardrums, and the ogre's last beast cry sounded as if even its soul had been ripped out together.

The twin swords pierced through the chest, followed by a powerful punch that landed heavily on the ogre's abdomen, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

At this time, Kulush gasped heavily, sweating out, and the corners of his eyes showed a hint of exhaustion.

Bright red blood seeped out of the flesh, and the ogre fell to the ground in pain, whimpering and convulsing.

Unhurriedly, Kurushh picked at an angular rock at his feet, raised it above his head, and aimed it at the head.

"Rock solid!" The rock fell, and Kulush did not forget to roar the second half of the sentence, and quickly retreated.

It's a pity that he took a step slower after all, and he didn't escape those splatters of brains and dirty blood, and he was rendered in the horizon.

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