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The two ogres had not yet noticed Chenyang following behind, and each held a horse in their hands, and returned along the way they came.

Morning Sun followed them, noticing that their thick arms each had a streak of fiery red and ice blue, which contained some kind of magical fluctuation.

If Chenyang remembered correctly, he had asked Gandalf about magic, a pattern that could induce some special elemental powers.

However, with the intelligence of ogres, it is impossible for them to form magic patterns on their own, let alone two ogres to generate different magic patterns, unless Chenyang enters the wrong plane and enters a plane that is comparable to human intelligence.

Taking out the Eight Mirrors, Chenyang pointed the mirror at the two ogres, obtaining information about them and seeing if he could get some information about the magic patterns from them.

Elemental Ogre: A special species accidentally created by an unlucky researcher, with a certain ability to trigger elemental attacks, but other than that, it is no different from ordinary ogres, stupid, strong, and turns to stone when it sees the sun.

According to the information of the Eight Mirrors, Chenyang probably understands the situation of the two ogres, and also knows what the situation of the unlucky researcher in his second side quest and the ogre is.

I have to say that he was lucky today, he received two side quests, and he was able to complete them at the same time.

Chenyang even had some doubts if it was the goddess of fate in this plane who had taken a fancy to him and offset his fate favor.

Following in the footsteps of the ogre, Chenyang walked a few kilometers and finally saw a clear yellow flame on the edge of a low mountain

Next to this flame, there was also an ogre, whose body was entwined with many purple demon patterns and emitted a rancid smell.

The ogre used a large twig to stir in the tattered pot of dust, blood, and even feces.

Just like this, you can speed up the rate of boiling hot water.

At present, there is only half-boiling warm water in the pot, and no seasonings or food have been put in.

However, Chenyang was already in the distance and saw them for today's dinner. The hapless researcher who hung from a branch and tied with a thick rope.

The purple-veined ogre heard the footsteps, looked in the direction where the two ogres had returned, and made a low and heavy voice in his mouth: "You guys are back, there are still sheep, it seems that you don't have to be afraid of not having enough to eat tonight!"

One of the ogres put his horse in the enclosure, slapped the purple-streaked ogre on the head with a backhand, and shouted, "Fool, that's a horse, and we can only eat that little guy tonight, these two horses are going to stay."

The other ogre also put his horse away, turned his head to look at it, and showed a worried expression: "Then we must hide these two horses, otherwise if we see the sun during the day, they will turn to stone."

"I don't want to eat stones, that stuff has broken two of my teeth."

"Me too."

Chenyang hid aside, heard the child-like conversation of the three ogres, and couldn't help but smile, this group of ogres is really as the eight mirrors say, stupid, afraid of the sun, probably only have the advantage of being tall and strong, so that they can survive in this world.

Unfortunately, when they encounter the morning sun today, they are unlikely to have a chance to continue to live.

"Can I throw him in now, I'm already hungry." The blue-veined ogre asked aloud, pointing at the researcher on the branch.

"Wait a little longer, the water is not hot yet." The red-veined ogre said.

"Why wait for the water to boil?"

"How do I know!"

They sat by the fire, still chatting without a word, and Chenyang couldn't even understand the rules of their conversation.

Of course, Chenyang doesn't need to know either.

All he had to do was kill the three ogres before they threw the hapless researcher and the two horses into the pot.

Looking at the three-headed three-meter-tall ogre, Chenyang's hands flickered slightly, brewing a certain kind of spiritual art.

Suddenly, the red-striped ogre, who tasted the water in the pot and tried the water temperature, suddenly let out an oops, and hugged his stomach tightly with both hands.

"It hurts! It hurts! ”

The other two ogres saw it rolling on the ground, quickly stood up, and asked aloud, "What's wrong with you?" "I guess I can't sneak into the stone again."

As the two ogres spoke, countless thorns had appeared in the surrounding ground, intertwining with each other to form an impenetrable web.

The moment this big net was finished, Chenyang's mind moved, and the entire big net squeezed out of the ground, netting all the three ogres in the thorns.

"What is this, it's so itchy!" The purple-veined ogre was stabbed in the skin by the spikes, and couldn't help but say out loud.

The only one who senses the danger is the red-veined ogre who has been infected with a dead virus and is gradually losing his life force.

"Fool, we are caught in a big net, cut it with a knife!"

"Knife, I seem to have left it in the cave, wait for me to get it back to the cave." The purple-veined ogre showed a look of sudden realization and said aloud.

As he spoke, it prepared to walk back to the cave, but it seemed to forget that it was in a large net.

The red-veined ogre was still screaming, and in the face of its two almost pig teammates, it had to endure severe pain, using the fiery red devil pattern on its arm to generate flames in its arm, burning two large holes in the thorn net.

By the time the three-headed ogre crawled out of the hole, Chenyang had already let go of the two horses, and had just climbed up the branch and untied the researcher's rope.

"It'...... They're out! As soon as the researcher landed, he noticed three tall figures behind him, and shouted in a slightly panicked tone.

Chenyang jumped lightly, jumped down from the branch, stood in front of the researcher, and gently pushed him behind him, "You run first, I'll deal with them." ”

Before Chenyang could finish speaking, the researcher had already taken a very spiritual step back and slipped directly into the woods.

Leaving Chenyang alone, facing the three-headed ogre alone.

Of course, there is also a dead virus in the body, even if it is a bit difficult to use the magic pattern, it can only be used as half of the combat power.

The remaining two ogres, the moment they saw Chenyang, they opened their own magic patterns, and seemed to sense that Chenyang's strength was not bad.

Among them, the blue-veined ogre, whose arms are covered with a layer of snowflake-like blue lines, emits a faint white cold air, and seems to have the ability to freeze enemies.

As for the purple-veined ogre, a layer of purple poisonous mist spreads on the surface of the body, which is extremely corrosive, and even it itself will be corroded by the poisonous mist, causing the skin on the surface of the body to become rough and exude a rancid smell.

In the face of two ogres with elemental abilities, even Chenyang would not dare to be sloppy, and the slightest carelessness and being hit by them with a punch could lead to his death.

In the face of these two guys, Chenyang also has to cheer up one hundred and twenty points.