Lured by the goblins, more than a hundred ogres rushed towards them with murderous vigour. With a figure of more than three meters tall, high bulging muscles all over his body, and the huge mace, Yang Ling was also nervous. As for the timid goblins, they were so scared that they almost urinated. "Quick, rush to the top of the hillside, quick!" Seeing the stinger of the horned bee beast in his body, the ogre chased after him violently, and the goblin elder was shocked. He had already seen the power of the stinger, and ordinary people couldn't even lift their fingers after being hit, but he didn't expect these ogres to be able to run so fast after being hit, it was simply incredible! In the roar of the ogre, in the face of the imminent death, the goblins ran forward frantically, using all their strength. On the top of the slope, the ambush army hidden behind the bushes was their hope of escape! Thirty steps, thirty-nine steps, thirty-eight steps, the goblin elders who led several warriors saw the army of evil eyes looming behind the bushes, but at the same time, they also smelled the heavy snort of the ogre behind them. Am I going to die?" After dodging the ogre's blow sideways, the goblin elder gritted his teeth and rushed forward with the last of his strength, his mind blank. The ogre's heavy footsteps gripped his nerves, each of them striking in his head like a hammer, and his heart seemed to pop out at any moment with a muffled 'thump'. "My lord, let's do it, it's too late to attack!" Looking at the ogre getting closer and closer, Agusu swallowed with difficulty. Ogres are a tough race in the Ladakh Mountains, with thick skin and extremely strong melee combat abilities. Not to mention ordinary warriors, even the rampaging earth bears are often not their opponents, and if they rush to their side and get entangled, the consequences will be unimaginable. War is the best way to train soldiers! Look at the barbarian with a heavy snort, and then look at the elven archer who is so nervous that his hands and feet are stiff, Yang Ling shook his head. Without the baptism of war, these guards could not become real elites. On the other hand, the army of demonic beasts that were ambushed, not to mention the cold-blooded horned bee beasts and gargoyles, even the evil eyes with scattered surnames were also calm. After a few hard battles and advancements, they gradually transformed from a monster into a cold-blooded warrior, ready to attack. "Calm down, wait a little longer!" Seeing that there were still many ogres rushing out of the cave, Yang Ling gritted his teeth, ready to wait a little longer. As long as the other party enters the encirclement, there will be absolutely no return. Lured by a large group of goblins, the ogres chase after them even though they are poisoned, and in their eyes, the skinny goblins are not just a group of enemies, but also a group of rare food. Looking at the terrified goblins, they seemed to smell a fresh brain! Carelessly, they didn't notice that a dozen or so shrubs suddenly appeared on the top of the slope, and they didn't notice that there were some small holes on the hillside. In the blink of an eye, almost three hundred ogres rushed into the encirclement. Twenty-eight steps, twenty-seven steps, and twenty-six steps, just when the barbarians disdained it, and were about to tear the goblin alive, who was too tired to run, to tear it in half, when an accident suddenly happened! More than a dozen shrubs turned into giants more than ten meters high, their joints covered with sharp spikes, and their muscles bulging high like hard rocks. The sharp thrusts, huge bodies, and heavy tree armor looked at the deadwood warriors who strode over with 'bang, bang, bang', and even the always fierce ogre couldn't help but swallow his saliva with difficulty, and for the first time understood what fear was. Surprised, shocked, so unexpected, too shocked! After rubbing their eyes, they couldn't understand how the common bushes could turn into giants. However, looking at the murderous appearance of the Deadwood Warrior, even if you are stupid, you understand that the situation is extremely unfavorable. At the moment when the ogre lost his mind, the army of demonic beasts that were ready to attack took action! Under the command of the Evil Eye Tyrant, the Evil Eye emitted a blinding ray, and the ogre felt a bright light flash in front of him, and his eyes were sore and painful. It was like being spoiled by smoke, and it was like being stung in the eye by a Ladakh wasp. In order to capture all the ogres alive, Yang Ling temporarily changed his strategy. The Evil Eye army halted its attack and retreated under the command of the Evil Eye Tyrant to establish a second line of defense. The barbarians held their ground, protecting the elven archers and the Evil Eye army behind them. The Deadwood Warriors were responsible for disrupting the opposing formations, with the gargoyles at their side, while the ambushed spider armies were responsible for blocking their retreats and sweeping all the caves once most of the ogres had come out. In this way, the main task of the attack falls on the horned bee beast and the elven archer. Under the command of Yang Ling, the army of horned bee beasts was divided into ten teams, and the formations attacked in turn. Hovering low like a fighter jet, shooting unguardable stingers. At the same time, the elven archer did not disappoint Yang Ling, and one long arrow after another roared out, accurately hitting the ogre's leg joint. The ogre was very strong, although he had expected it, but Yang Ling was still shocked by their amazing defense and impact! Within a short distance, the elven archer's long arrow could shoot through ordinary knight armor, but when it hit the ogre, it could only shoot a small part of it. It seemed that unless they used a heavy crossbow, they would never be able to penetrate their strong muscles. In addition, after the stinger of the horned bee beast in the body of an ordinary person, it is good to be able to move a finger. But the ogre could still walk like flying, until the second, third, or even fourth in his body fell to the ground with a 'snap'. Compared to the Horned Bee and Elven Archer, the Deadwood Warrior's attacks are direct and effective. Although his subordinates showed mercy after receiving the order to capture him alive, as long as he hit it hard, the usually domineering ogre was knocked out alive. Under the multiple attacks of the Deadwood Warrior, the Horned Bee Beast, and the Elven Archer, the Ogre Maniac is Daihatsu and roars and attacks the Deadwood Warrior like a mad bull. Some of them clinged to the legs of the Deadwood Warrior despite the sharp thrusts, and refused to let go even if they were dizzy from being smashed. Some roared loudly, frantically attacking with huge sticks, slamming the Deadwood Warrior's lower plate. Some even kept rushing forward, trying to attack Yang Ling on the top of the slope. The ogre was tough and crazy, but under the combined attack of the Deadwood Warrior, the Horned Bee Beast, and the Elven Archer, they fell one by one. In the face of absolute strength, both intrigue and courage lose their meaning. As the ogres fell one by one, Yang Ling set his sights on the cave opposite. However, just as he was about to give the order for the spider army to attack, suddenly, a roar of earth-shattering sound came from inside the ogre's largest cave. The sudden roar was low and powerful, and with every scream, Yang Ling could even feel the ground tremble. The cries grew clearer and more powerful, as if some monster was coming up from the ground. Hearing the furious roar, the ogre, who was weak and motionless on the ground, was shocked and struggled hard. The timid goblins, on the other hand, trembled, even the experienced goblin elders were no exception, their faces were pale, their hands and feet were cold and stiff, as if they had smelled death. "My lord, withdraw, hurry up. This is the voice of the devil, the voice of the undead soul of the ogre, go quickly, if you don't leave, it will be too late!" After swallowing his saliva with difficulty, the goblin elder looked at Yang Ling in horror as he spoke, eager to turn around and run away, the farther away the better. Listening to the breathtaking roar, looking at the frightened goblins, looking at the restless army of demonic beasts, and then looking at the ogres struggling desperately on the ground, Yang Ling was silent, secretly calculating. Ogres are not only the best coolies, but also excellent warriors. As long as they are captured and tamed, they are definitely a rare group of warriors. With so many captives, he would never be able to escape far, but if he gave up the ogre who had fallen to the ground, it was like throwing away a mouthful of fat, and he was not willing to do so anyway. "Formation, hurry!" After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling decided to gamble again. Under the escort of the army of monsters, the worst can also ride a unicorn to retreat, on the Tylen continent, it is not impossible to catch up with the unicorn of high-level monsters, but it is by no means rare. As soon as the Deadwood Warriors, Evil Eyes, and Barbarians lined up, a massive two-headed ogre rushed out of the largest cavern, followed by a large group of murderous ogres. Smelling the strong smell of blood, looking at Yang Ling and his party lined up on the top of the slope, the hideous two-headed ogre roared. He is more than four meters tall, his eyes are bloodthirsty and red, and his two heads are covered with red hair like hedgehogs, and between the two heads there is a large red lump of flesh, like a third head, and like a large sarcoma, which looks particularly hideous. "Two-headed ogre, my God, my lord, withdraw, retreat!" The goblin elder trembled, and led his people to hide behind the army, lest the two-headed ogre king on the opposite side suddenly kill. If it weren't for the army to suppress the formation, if he hadn't understood that Yang Ling's strength was unfathomable, he would have led his people to flee in the wilderness.

(To be continued)