Chapter 524: The Ogre's Night Howl

Catherine, who was cut off by a short axe, fell from the edge of the cliff to the cliff, and drew her sword and stabbed at the mountain wall beside her, the long sword rubbed against the stone wall made of sand and soil greatly slowed her fall, and the little flower spirit summoned another vine on the mountain, Catherine grabbed the vine and stepped on the mountain wall and jumped into the air, and landed in front of the Spartan soldiers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Spartan soldiers behind the shield wall stared blankly at this beautiful woman with strong skills for a moment, and suddenly burst into an earth-shattering cheer, Catherine and Monica looked at each other and smiled, their eyes crossed the Spartan soldiers and fell behind the surprised Shattis, and Rog's figure stopped beside him.

"It seems that there is a good solution to our misunderstanding, Commander. Rog whispered to Shatis as he smoked his pipe, and the commander turned back sharply, surprised at when he had appeared behind him.

"Still, maybe we'll wait until the battle is over completely. Rog smiled and turned his gaze to the western slope of the hill, and Shatis heard a commotion coming from there, and Susan rushed past the Spartan soldiers with a long-handled battle axe burning with a raging fire, and rushed towards the orcs below.

The daughter of the patriarch of the poisonous wolf tribe was full of hatred, and brandished the angry battle axe in her hand and slashed into the half-orc crowd, and the volley of the tomahawk cut a blazing flame, falling straight from the halfway point of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and the half-orc soldiers along the way were burned black by the flames, and fell to the ground.

"For the sake of my dead brother, for the sake of my tragic mother, for the sake of all my slain people!" Susan let out a roar of hatred as she frenzied the heads of one orc soldier after another, and the tomahawk unleashed a whirlwind of fire in the enemy, the flying rings of fire leaving a char on the ground around her.

Suddenly, a shadow loomed over her, and Susan jerked her head up to see a giant beast with green fangs more than three meters tall staring at her with a pair of fierce eyes, its large mouth full of fangs and a deafening roar.

"Get out of here, you vulgar ogre, or I'll cut off your head!" Susan gritted her teeth without flinching, and the ogre roared and waved her claws more than ten centimeters long to grab Susan, and the orc girl did not retreat, but advanced, wielding a long-handled battle axe to slash at the ogre's claws.

The sharp blade of the tomahawk slashed into the ogre's palm, but was blocked by the ogre's thick rough, thick skin, and the ogre grabbed Susan's long-handled tomahawk, snatched it from Susan's hand, and threw it behind him.

Susan, who had lost her weapon, did not flinch back, she lowered her head to dodge the ogre's claws, and went around its armpits behind it, the ogre's body was bulky and inconvenient to turn around, and for a moment lost the position of the target, Susan took the opportunity to knock a rushing orc soldier to the ground with a punch, and snatched the single-edged battle axe in his hand.

She spotted the hamstring behind the ogre's knee and slashed the tomahawk with a loud cry, the ogre wailed, and his knee bent to the ground, and Susan jumped up and grabbed it by the neck, letting out a mighty roar, and threw the ogre into the orc soldier with a back fall.

The four-hundred-pound ogre smashed into the half-orc soldiers with Susan's angry roar, and countless half-orc soldiers couldn't dodge being smashed into pulp, Susan's face was still angry, and she stepped forward to pick up her long-handled battle axe and cast a fierce gaze on the other orc soldiers.

The rest of the orc soldiers did not dare to fight again, turned and fled towards their camp, Susan glanced at it with disdain, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly heard an angry roar behind him, and the huge ogre actually stood up again, pulled out the battle axe from his lap and threw it at Susan.

Susan raised the long-handled battle axe to block, and the ogre's huge throwing force and the whirling inertia of the tomahawk suddenly knocked her to the ground, and the long-handled battle axe in her hand fell behind her, and the raging ogre grabbed a boulder from the ground and smashed it at Susan.

With a loud bang, the boulder was scattered on the ground along with the cracked ice, and the white-haired werewolf who emerged from the rubble lowered his arms to protect his head, and a pair of emerald green wolf eyes revealed a fierce light, and he looked back slightly and said to Susan: "Go back to Catherine, I'll deal with this guy." ”

He waved his claws to hold the claws of the ogre's stabbing claws, and a cold cold instantly froze the ogre's claws into a lump of ice, and the white wolf waved his claws to leave four blood marks on the ogre's face, pressing its frozen claws to the ground, and the claws were immediately frozen on the ground.

The ogre roared and tried to break free from the ice, and the other paw was scratched in the direction of the white wolf, but the white wolf dodged and avoided one of the claws and pierced his arm, the ogre let out a wail, and the whole arm was paralyzed by the frost and lost consciousness, and the white wolf pressed it to the ground and froze with the ground again.

The ogre, whose two front paws were frozen, only roared wildly, and the white wolf went around behind it, grabbed the hair on the top of its head, pulled its head behind it, raised the sharp silver claw of its right hand, and whispered in its ear, "I wonder if there is anything uglier than you in this wasteland." ”

The silver claws fell as they spoke, and the claws tore through the ogre's heavy skin, slitting its throat, and a cloud of filthy blood gushed out of its throat, and the ogre let out a final scream, slumping in a pool of blood as the ground shook and turned into a puddle of rotten flesh.

The white wolf stepped on the ogre's hill-like corpses and looked around the corpse-strewn battlefield, the orcs had fled without a trace, he turned back to Rogge, stepped over the mountain of ogres and orc soldiers, and strode back to the Silent Hill.

He calmly walked past the respectful Spartan soldiers, came to Shatis and smiled, "Okay, Commander, we can talk about the previous misunderstanding now, but maybe we don't need to talk about it anymore, what do you say?"

"I seem to understand why my king sent you as reinforcements. Shatis looked at Catherine and Susan with admiration, and said to Rogge, "The three of you have killed more orcs tonight than we have since we arrived at Silent Hill, including an ogre. ”

"Well, but I don't think that's enough to ask King Leonidas for his reward. Rogge re-lit his pipe and said, "After all, this is a drop in the bucket compared to the 40,000 troops under the mountain." ”

"I have an idea, a plan to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I wonder if you are interested in trying it?" said Chartis as she glanced at Rogge and the two girls.