In the darkness, the ogre's blue night vision eyes shimmered blue as the spotlight shimmered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThese big eaters, who almost never fill their stomachs, seem to want to have a dinner together.

As soon as the passage was cleared, eight brute warriors rushed in like muscle tanks, and behind them were dozens of angry ogres who were afraid to move because of the suppression of the sacrifice. It's as if people have arrived in the land of giants, which is not so friendly as the legend says. And that huge body also brings a sense of oppression that far exceeds ordinary people.

"Warriors of our people! The tall ogre raised his ironwood scepter in his hand and shouted, "This is a god-given harvest." ”

After a burst of chanting, the two-headed priest slowly waved his blue palm, half an adult-sized hand, lifting the restriction on all ogres who were about to go mad with rage.

These beasts of prey will be a disaster for all prey.

The priest slowly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the center of the passage. He didn't have to worry about the rest. He needed to meditate for a while to recover the spirits that had been overconsumed by his night realm. Even though the two heads are equivalent to two high-level mages, his demon spirit is not enough for him to squander so much.

But it is estimated that the mage who has not moved until now can't even use spells above the nine rings, so he was directly blocked by the domain.

"Grandson, you dare to say that about your father!"

The contemplative sacrifice was suddenly startled, and he seemed to ...... Something strange was heard. The head on the left side of the sacrifice looked around and found nothing. ...... Delusion.

"Grandson, your dad is here!" Looking at the source of the sound, there was a small monkey hanging on his right side of the sacrificial robe, no wonder he didn't notice it.

The priest was not even interested in listening to him, as casually as he was to shoot a fly. The seven-meter-high sacrifice is like an insurmountable boundary for Rouse, which is called the gap. The innate difference in the innate strength of the race even made Rouse fly out without even resisting at all.

The facts tell us that when a "crispy" mage is approached by a "powerful" warrior, it is not necessarily a mage who is beaten into a Xiang.

And the saliva behind Rouse was almost left from the corners of his mouth, and the mouth was full of stinky ""ordinary species" waiting for the prey to come to the door, obviously not minding an extra meal in his leisure moment.

At this moment, the figure of Rouse flying out upside down suddenly began to expand violently. In the blink of an eye, a thick black demon martial more than six meters tall smashed the jaw of the ogre who wanted to pick up the bargain like a boulder.

"You should be honored. ”

Rouse slammed the blood-red blade that had just stretched out of the palm of his right hand into the mouth of the unexpectedly crushed ogre beneath him. The elongated sword was easily stirred with the bonus of the Demon Martial Queen, and it took away the life of this ogre.

A black giant stood silently not far away. Beneath the skin, which had been vigorously torn from the inside out, were pure black muscle fibers that seemed to be made of steel bars, and they were intertwined with each other, looking incomparably harmonious and as if they had explosive power.

It's just that Law's big voice seems to have suddenly become a little hoarse, but the degree of cheapness is still exactly the same as before.

The black giant, or bearded Rolls, moved. Turning over and jumping, he grabbed the three-meter-long blood-red blade with both hands at the same time and slashed it down.

"Grandson, eat your father's knife. "The rugged shouts and the indomitable momentum, just like every time there is a crisis, are so uplifting.

And then...... , Laws, who had just jumped halfway, was thrown back by a big hand that suddenly appeared, and the hard body of the demon warrior who flew back upside down, and by the way, knocked over a few ordinary ogres who were unfortunately stuck in a trap when they opened the bunker.

"Damn! Lao Tzu was deceived by the ogre. ”

Laws, who had finally struggled to get up from the ground, glared in disbelief.

Beside the ogre priest, a sound like water flowed from the otherwise empty wetland.

The realm of the gods was still not in effect at this time. Otherwise, one would see a complex wave of optical changes.

A rare water-based illusion spell, the Eleventh Ring Spell, Water Shadow.

After the sudden curtain of water receded, a brute "dominant species" with a height of ten meters and two heads taller than the two-headed sacrifice measured by the ogre, the one-eyed ogre, rushed towards Rouse, who had just stood up not far away.

The ogre priest in the back rolled his eyes and uttered a word that made Rouse furious, "Idiot." ”

Just as the ninth brute warrior who suddenly appeared was about to rush to Laws's side, the hideous black giant suddenly showed a cruel smile that was more ugly than crying.

"You're the idiot!, stupid big man!" suddenly shouted Rouse, who was at a disadvantage.

It's just that the object of his ridicule no longer has the time to deal with this side.

The sudden reversal of the situation caused the huge two-headed priest to clasp his hands around the empty neck on his right side in disbelief, and the heavy ironwood staff had long been thrown aside by him. Because he knows that when he encounters such an opponent, no matter how hard he tries, he will only struggle in vain. It can even be said that he still hasn't understood what happened suddenly. ...... A guy suddenly appears, and then the head is gone?

"Reaper, - Lord Proteus!"

The two-headed priest should be called the one-headed sacrifice now, and he trembled as he looked at the old mage who suddenly seemed to be like a god of war descending from the sky, and actually called out the old mage's name when he was young. And the only head left was full of excitement and excitement.

"Oh, you know me?" floated silently less than two meters away from the ogre, but the old mage had a look of amusement and remembrance.

"Of course, I know you! Your deeds in the Tower of Warriors are revered by every known ogre. You're my idol!"

At this moment, the tall and ugly ogre sacrifice actually showed an extremely happy smile.

"Can a warrior like you die...... ...... in hand It's mine...... Honoured. ”

That's a surprising answer. The old mage was speechless for a long time after hearing the sermon. After a long while, he sighed and said, "If you try hard, you can drag your idol to hell together." ”

But apparently, the ogre, whose corpse had gradually turned cold, was unable to reply to his words......

Before the old mage who had just landed could stand firmly, he was grabbed by a large black hand that suddenly appeared. Laws of the Demon Warrior stepped out of thin air from another part of the darkness.

The black giant grabbed the mage and reached out and took something from the ground. Then he picked up the totem pole in the sacrificial arms and turned around and ran, leaving only the one-eyed ogre with a question mark behind him in a daze. The poor annoyed nucleus still hasn't figured out where his opponent has gone.

The safe old mage sighed, he was so old that even a fourteen-ring spell in an instant, the death, almost crushed his fragile body. And I'm old, my memory is not good, and I almost forgot about the fact that the night demon's self-healing ability will increase wildly in the dark. If it weren't for the Ring of the Living Dead, the old mage gently took a black ring from Rouse's left hand, and his face would have been lost today.

......

"Brother, what are you doing?" the little ogre, who was relatively short, looked curiously at his respected brother.

"I don't know. But the priest said let me protect him. "The tall one-eyed ogre still stood next to the ogre's sacrificial corpse, not leaving an inch.