The split string of fireballs emitted a blazing white light, like several small connected suns, arcing across the sky.

Goron's gaze only touched once, and he felt that his three eyes were severely burned, so he quickly closed his eyelids, and several white afterimages in the black world were glued together, making his head a little confused.

Then, a series of thunderous roars were heard, accompanied by countless screams of the rats, and a wave of heat rushed towards the face.

Goron raised his hand and rubbed it, only then did he slowly open his eyes, and then he saw that in the black pressure of the rat army just now, four irregularly distributed large pits appeared, and the rat men next to each other were directly swept away by the air wave and fell heavily among their own kind, directly making the periphery of the big pit empty, and billowing smoke and dust drifted out from it, as if Mother Earth was happily spitting smoke rings.

"This ......"

Goron subconsciously looked at his palm, the thick fat under the blue skin, grabbed it twice, and it was still the same as before. However, just now, the fireball he threw with this hand burned hundreds of nezumi to ashes in an instant.

It's more powerful than ever.

He felt that his two scalps were a little numb, and it was a good thing that the destructive power of the spell increased, not to mention that the fireball itself was also a purely destructive spell, and it was the lethality that was pursued. However, due to the rapid casting of spells, Goron must form magic in an instant, so his control over spells is extremely unstable.

Coupled with the instability of multiple spellcasting, he simply didn't have the confidence to unleash a "moderately powerful" spell right now.

Goron retracted his thoughts, no matter what, although he was facing the dilemma of using high-level spells to bombard mosquitoes in the future, it was a good thing to be strong after all. The most important thing now is to get his troops to charge while the rat people are disrupted by magic.

"Admiral!"

Thinking of this, he turned his head, and the ogres were already eager to try the smell of roast meat that was gradually filling the air, and one by one their throats were squirming and swallowing their saliva. And the admiral standing at the front naturally saw this, and nodded his head to Goron knowingly.

But. It was at this time that the mutation protruded.

Golon's one-eyed, still staring at the battlefield, almost popped out. At the last moment, it was crazy to the extreme, and the army of rat people who disregarded life and death collectively erupted into a poignant sound. And then the next moment. With a series of ratting sounds, all the nezumi dropped their swords almost at the same time, and in this instant, the black-pressed nezumi army collapsed directly.

This abrupt shift. There was no warning at all, and it was even more impactful than the sudden disintegration of the plane in the air.

The thin, short rats screamed in terror, dragging their metal armor and running in all directions. Without hesitation, they used their claws to pick away their companions, and then stepped on the unlucky ones on the ground and flipped over, desperate to start running away.

Goron looked at the large crater on the ground, and then realized that the fireballs he threw out of his hand were not seven, but four. The overly strong light and shadow directly dazzled him. At this moment, the four fireballs were like four large rocks smashed into the stagnant water. The rats kept crawling on the bodies of their companions, struggling to run outward, and the stacked "ripples" scattered outward in circles.

Is this a direct collapse?

Goron's mood was a little delicate. The nezumi can't even beat humans. In front of the ogre, it is like a grass that blows down. But even so, the number of nezumi is still a big problem for ogres who rely only on the fat on their bodies for protection. He also noticed the deliberate layer of oil on the rats, although the ogre's fat had few blood vessels and was very resistant to toxins. But there will always be a few who can't wait to taste these little things......

To sum up, charging towards the nezumi is still a very dangerous thing for the ogre.

"Chief, they have collapsed, and we may not need to charge. ”

The Admiral walked over to Goron's side and proposed.

“...... Good. Goron shook his head, it was obviously a great victory. But I don't know why he didn't have a sense of accomplishment at all, so he whispered a little unwillingly, "These rat people, just started to run away?"

"They've always been like this, Chief. The Admiral said in a deep voice, "Fear. It will make these weak people lose their minds and give up resisting, especially in the face of magic. Of course, it is a wise choice for them. Even the rune masters will hardly be able to make the vast majority of warriors weaken their fear of magic. There are only a few qualified warriors, after becoming demon breakers. to be able to face the powerful magic. ”

"I understand. Goron shook his head, then took two breaths, and nodded, "In that case, let's go and get those humans to pay." ”

Naturally, no one resisted Golon's order, and several of the commanders began to gather their ranks, especially the ogres whose stomachs had begun to growl.

He began to move towards the human camp with his strange team, and of course, there was no nezumi running from their direction to find death. The remnants of sanity, combined with the ogre's semicolonless features, were enough to make them scream and run away.

I have to say that the collapse of thousands of nezumi troops is really spectacular. This kind of chaotic situation has only been seen by Goron in his previous life during the annual large-scale population movement. But that's just homesickness, and it can't be compared to this group of rat people who are completely scared.

On the other hand, the appearance in the big pit is also quite miserable. In the continuous cooing sound in the stomachs of the ogres, the accompanying boar people, kobolds and gnolls were already bloodless, and the white bears were also trembling with white hairs all over their bodies. As for the two goblins, they have long been unconscious on the backs of Kodomon and Ogre Zagu.

I believe that their willpower will inevitably be honed stronger in this experience.

"Stop!"

"What's the matter, Chief, aren't we going to grab the money?"

"Of course not!" said Goron solemnly, "Admiral, we're going to trade. ”

As an ogre, the Admiral raised his eyebrows rarely, and asked with some confusion, "Not to rob money?"

"Of course not, I've already said it, we're going to trade. Goron patted his chest, "We've helped humanity fight off the nezumi, only if they're not willing to pay. We'll force them to pay. ”

"Also, from now on we are not ogres. We are the giants of Osim, the mercenaries of the Roast and Stonehammer warbands!

The Admiral's old face showed a capital "bewildered" word, and he asked blankly, "Giant Osim......?" I see. So why are you asking us to stop?"

Goron smiled kindly and patiently explained, "Admiral, remember, we are here to do business. We have to get permission from humans to get in. ”

"If they won't let us in, will we 'force' them in?"

The Admiral was thoughtful.

"That's right. ”

Goron smiled kindly again. (To be continued.) )