The ogres all rested under the glow of the two-headed ogre's healing rune stick, as fatigue from bloodthirsty magic began to ease quickly.

As Jiang Shaolong and the descendants of Sorrowful Wind quickly approached, the ogres also stood up again, raised the big sticks in their hands, and united with the various strange-looking demonic beasts that came with the hamster and the child of Sorrowful Wind, Sad Rat, and slowly began to move forward.

Jiang Shaolong was lucky because he found a mud puddle on the road. In front of Jiang Shaolong at this time was the descendant of Sorrowful Wind who was ready to kill her, and behind her was the pitch-black holy book that was furious because of her betrayal and the robbery of two world-class props, and both sides were bent on killing Jiang Shaolong.

As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, but there is also a precondition for this, that is, you can't take the enemy of your enemy as a friend of your enemy and fight with others. If that's the case, it's a very sad story.

It's like these descendants of the sad wind and the people of the dark holy scriptures, they all want to sleep on Jiang Shaolong's skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood. Although this is a slight exaggeration, the hatred between the two sides is really not much different from this level.

However, no matter how beautiful the premise, there is one but not so good.

"Clementine, that madman, actually took refuge in the orcs, a shame for this human being. I thought she had some means of hiding. Looking at the descendants of the Sorrowful Wind who had killed them violently in front of them, the members of the Dark Sacred Book surged up with unimaginable anger.

In this world where human beings belong to a weak race and are ravaged by orcs, the most unforgivable crime is collusion with orcs. As a member of the strongest Dark Tome in the Slen Sect, the guardian of humanity, even if she defects, she should not collude with the orcs, this is the only thought in the minds of all the members of the Dark Canon who don't like to use their brains very much.

"Is this Jiang Shaolong's ** reinforcement? Don't think that you can defeat us with this kind of strength. The whole army pressed on them and tore them apart. The cold voice of the sad rat sounded in the minds of the entire descendants of the sad wind here, and with the order of the sad mouse, the two-headed ogre did not hesitate to activate the bloodthirsty thaumaturgy again, adding a buff to all the offspring of the sad wind who charged.

For this battle, there are not people in the dark holy scriptures who can't see the problem, just listening to the howl on the other side can find the problem. But, after all, in the face of the demonic beasts that roared and killed them, could they still find a way to explain? No, they are the strongest Celestial Sect in the human world, and they are also the strongest Dark Sacred Scriptures!

Nothing else, but in the human world, they don't have to compromise on whatever it is, unless they have an archbishop's order. It's just because all of them are strong people who stand at the pinnacle of mankind.

Both sides are confident that they can crush their opponents, and the result is that when they see a fierce opponent, they will say "dry". Sensing that the strength of the opposite side was also very strong, the eleventh seat of the Pitch Black Sacred Scripture didn't even have time to warn him, and he just went head-on with the opponent.

Of course, the weeds that stood between them were also a reason, and by the time the people of the Dark Sacred Code noticed that there was such a large pile of ogres in front of them, the ogres on the opposite side had already roared and began to charge at them. It has to be said that the orcs are much better than the people of the Dark Sacred Book in terms of their ability to detect the enemy.

The two sides crackled together, and although the descendants of the Sad Wind led by the Sorrowful Mouse could not compare to the Pitch Black Sacred Book in terms of the number of high-level combat power, there were enough intermediate combat power, but there were more people bullying you less. On the other hand, after the supernumerary seat was desperately confronted by the tragic rat, the others were just 10 people in total with the mysterious blonde man.

Although the number of people in the Dark Sacred Book is far less than the number of ogres, the strength is far from being comparable to that of the reserve seats who ran to scout with the dead third and sixth seats at the beginning. On the ogre side, the only one that is stronger than the Sorrowful Mouse is the two-headed ogre, and the gods in the first two seats of the Dark Sacred Book also fell into disadvantage after making a move.

If it weren't for the fact that there were enough ogres around, he might have been killed long ago by constantly covering for him.

The explosions of all kinds of magic were constantly reaching the ears of Jiang Shaolong, who was hiding, and the wails from ogres or demonic beasts before death from time to time also made Jiang Shaolong secretly happy. Fortunately, she looked like she was almost in the fortress city, and lurked and walked slowly so that she didn't collide head-on with these rushing monsters.

Listening to the content of their roars, you can know that these monster cliffs are the descendants of Sad Wind who came to chase and kill him, and they bumped into definitely no good fruit for Jiang Shaolong to eat.

Jiang Shaolong waited patiently, waiting for at least one of the members of the Dark Sacred Scripture to let out a dying wail. Jiang Shaolong didn't know if these descendants of the Sorrowful Wind in front of him would be able to delay the front of the Dark Sacred Scripture, Jiang Shaolong was unwilling to move casually, keeping his breath as free as possible, and in the case of the fierce exchange of fire between the Dark Sacred Scripture and the Descendant of the Sad Wind, Jiang Shaolong knew very well that he would never be discovered.

But for the strength of both is only vague, only knowing that both sides are difficult to entangle, Jiang Shaolong can't be sure whether the Pitch Black Holy Canon still has the strength to send someone to deal with her on the basis of fighting with the descendants of Sorrowful Wind. No, there is no need to deal with her, as long as you drag her offspring, the descendants of the sad wind will consciously focus their attacks on her.

Jiang Shaolong's patience was not in vain, and the speed of physical loss under the 5-minute all-out battle was terrifying. After losing enough energy, people in the Black Tome finally began to get injured and die. Among the several people in the Dark Sacred Codex, the eleventh seat, who is good at perception, is the first victim, followed by the few who are good at defense but not speed.

The ogres in the crowd all have the power to lose their sickness, and under the cruel stick of the ogre, although they have perfect protection, they can't withstand the shock caused by the constant knocking! What's worse is that they're still in the enemy pile, and they don't even have a chance to recover a bit.

For the same reason as the third and sixth seats, they were too arrogant. Although the ogre, who is a descendant of the sad wind, seems to be different from ordinary ogres, they are still full of contempt for it. It wasn't until they took the ogre's stick that they realized that if the ogre they had met before was just a baby, then the ogre who appeared in front of them now was a strong man, and the two sides were not on the same order of magnitude at all.

Aggrieved to find that if they continue to consume with these ogres, they are likely to be completely wiped out, and the people of the Dark Sacred Book are extremely unwilling to use teleportation magic to retreat. But is it possible that the reality is the same as they think?

The answer is no, although Jiang Shaolong has no sense of existence in this battle between the descendants of the Sad Wind and the Dark Holy Scripture, it does not mean that Jiang Shaolong and the snake have not done it.