Huang Quan's figure flashed, and he appeared behind an ogre, his left hand on its shoulder, and the hunting knife in his right hand had stabbed him four or five times in the back of the heart. With a flick of his hand, he prepared to take the man-eater down and kill the next target.

Who knew that the ogre did not fall, but staggered a few steps, straightened his back, roared wildly, and the chain ball in his hand was raised and smashed into a nearby hunter.

The chain ball was heavy and barbed, and the hunter didn't even have time to scream, and he was smashed and flew out, and blood spurted wildly, and it seemed that he could not be saved.

Huang Quan was surprised and looked at the man-eating ghost.

The ogre could no longer hold the chain ball at this point, and the final burst also accelerated to take away its life force, and the roar gradually faded down, and finally planted on the ground.

This cannibal is dressed in leather armor and has iron plates on important parts, and belongs to the warriors.

Its armor was like tissue paper in Huang Quan's eyes, and it would break if it was stabbed. However, Huang Quan had already stabbed him four times in the vital spot, cutting off most of his nerves, and this ogre warrior actually had the strength to pull a hunter on his back. The strength of the vitality can be seen.

Huang Quan looked at the hunting knife in his hand, and began to feel that the hunting knife of the Lost People was too delicate, and the lethality was obviously insufficient against the huge man-eating ghosts.

He didn't think much about it, leaned over and picked up a giant sword of an ogre warrior, and shook it in his hand, feeling heavy and very textured.

Just as a man-eater pounced from the side, Huang Quan shouted, and the giant sword was cut off on the head, cutting the cannibal in half in the center on the spot!

Such power is what makes Huang Quan satisfied.

Huangquan carries his sword like the wind, crisscrossing among the cannibals, and there is no one in the place where he passes. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ogres fell around Huangquan.

Continuous slashing, even if the skill has been exerted to the peak, the consumption of the cannibal can still be broken, and Huang Quan is also a little unbearable, so he paused a little to calm down. There was an open space around him at the moment, and the ogres who were closer had turned into corpses.

However, before he could catch his breath, he had to lift his greatsword and pounce on another battlefield. There, three hunters were surrounded by six or seven ogres, and the situation was precarious.

As soon as Huang Quan arrived, he instantly killed several cannibals, and the crisis was immediately resolved. Huang Quan ignored the remaining two ogres, and instead reflexively rushed to the other side.

In a few moments, Huang Quan had already fought several battles in a row, pulling more than a dozen hunters back from the death line, and sure enough, the powerful big sword was still effective.

However, the situation on the entire battlefield did not ease, and Huang Quan gradually felt the pressure. There are constantly man-eaters pouring out of the forest, seemingly endlessly.

The Great Elder fired two more shots, and one left hand was completely unable to lift up. Haruka on the other side of the battlefield killed four more ogres, but the number of ogres surrounding her increased to seven.

Huang Quan slashed one of the ogres at the waist and pulled the hunter up who was already crushed to the ground. If his sword slowed down for a moment, the hunter would have had his throat bitten open by an ogre.

Huang Quan patted the frightened hunter, pointed to the side, and said, "Go over there and help." ”

There were three hunters leaning against the trees, forming small warbands to defend. The rescued hunter nodded, and ran over there. In this chaotic battlefield, the end of being alone is basically death.

However, he had only run a few steps when a gray shadow suddenly descended from the tree, and with unmatched speed, he threw the hunter to the ground, and with a single bite, blood splattered everywhere!

The hunter's entire chest was torn open, and screams rang through the forest.

"It's this kind of thing again!" Huang Quan hated.

This special man-eating ghost similar to a four-clawed spider has killed six or seven hunters, many of them in front of him.

He hid it so well that if he didn't move, Huang Quan would be difficult to detect, and in this chaotic battlefield, it was basically a one-hit kill for ordinary hunters.

Huang Quan's face was dark, and when he stepped forward, the giant sword stabbed at the man-eating ghost.

The ogre seemed to have the instinct to distinguish between natural enemies, and did not dare to fight Huang Quan at all, and with a scream, he jumped to a nearby big tree, trying to escape.

However, the giant sword in Huang Quan's hand suddenly accelerated, so fast that the sword body flashed into a ball of light, and chased after it and cut off its four feet, leaving only a sleek body, rolling on the ground and shouting.

His slender and powerful limbs seemed to be the weakness of this man-eater, and his screams were particularly terrible, and high-pitched and high-pitched sound waves spread far away. The bloody mass was bouncing and rolling desperately, but it only increased the pain sharply.

In an instant, the originally fierce cannibals seemed to be shaken, and several ogres around Huang Quan hesitated and stopped moving forward, staying in place and roaring at Huang Quan, and one of them slowly retreated.

It turns out that cannibals can also hurt, and they also know to be afraid!

Everyone seemed to have opened a new world in front of them, and they had the courage in an instant, and after a fierce counterattack, they put down several ogres.

With this momentum, several hunters gathered together and began to move around the battlefield to harvest the lone ogres.

Huang Quan did the same, cutting off the limbs of several ogres, and letting them roll on the ground and roar.

The ogres were even more shaken, and for the first time fear appeared in their eyes. Wherever Huang Quan's figure appears, the cannibals will scatter and flee.

Huang Quan did not chase and kill at the first time, but gathered the Great Elder and all the surviving hunters together, and helped the seriously injured with minor injuries.

Several of the wounded hunters were resolute and let their companions stab their knives into their hearts, ending their pain.

The bodies of these hunters, as well as those who had been killed in battle, were left in place, and neither the Great Elder, Haruka, nor the others had any intention of collecting and burying them or burning them.

Huang Quan instantly understood that this was the custom of the Lost People, and he also understood the heaviness behind this custom.

These deceased are food for the cannibals.

By abandoning their corpses, the settlement is leaving food for the cannibals. The cannibals in the back are busy eating, so they won't catch up with them in the first place. If they had eaten enough, they might have given up on the hunt.

All things are indistinguishable from the natural laws of beast and beast.

Huang Quan felt a little dull in his chest for a while, as if he had pressed a stone, he hadn't felt anything like it for many years.

With so many corpses, Huang Quan looked at the survivors who were all wounded, gave up unrealistic ideas, and chose to follow tradition.

He is not a savior, his strength is far from recovering, and he has no way to stop all the cannibals and save the lost people with his own strength.

"Let's go." His voice was deep.

However, there was a dense sound of footsteps in the forest, and the ground shook slightly and rhythmically. The faces of all the Lost People changed, and even the Great Elder showed a look of despair.

The shaking of the ground became more and more obvious, and one of the vibrations was very different from the rhythm of the large army, and it was extremely heavy, and it was obvious that many man-eaters were rushing towards a behemoth.

One by one, the armored ogre warriors walked out of the forest and scattered, faintly forming a semi-encirclement. Immediately after, the branches and leaves shook, and several fierce cannibals up to three meters tall also appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the abundance of food, a fierce ogre apparently expected a frenzied battle and killing, roaring in excitement, waving its heavy mallet and not distracting its sides like other cannibals, giving up the middle spot.

With a roar that made the whole forest tremble, a huge claw reached out from between the branches and swept the ferocious ogre away as easily as a cat or a dog.

Then, a behemoth, which had never been seen before, squeezed out from between the two big trees and appeared in front of everyone.