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The monster surrounding Woking looks like an ape man who has escaped from the wilderness, his head is covered with dark red scale armor, and the scale armor is attached with disgusting dark green slime, his long arms and thick legs are more than two meters tall, and he looks very burly and strong, and the black wrinkled skin lines on his face are extremely ugly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Their weapons are half-foot-long claws that pop out between the palms of their hands, and they can easily tear apart tree trunks with a single claw, and their power is incredibly amazing.

If it's just like this, these apes seem to have only brute strength, but they have extremely strong defensive capabilities, and Woking's ground thorns and golden arc slash attacks fall on their bodies, leaving only shallow scars, unable to cause enough damage.

In addition to strong defense, their outstretched hands are extremely agile, the five-headed ape-man surrounded Woking, Wojin will be quickly and forcefully intercepted by them in any direction to break through, its waving claws slapped on Wojin's body, repeatedly breaking Wojin's spiritual protection and leaving claw marks on its body, although Wojin can use light spells to heal himself, but under the siege of these ape-men very tacitly, the left and right are embarrassed.

As a sixth-order king-level spirit beast, Wojin had never suffered such a loss, it let out an angry roar, and used its claws to bite the ape man around it while frequently releasing spells, but all the attacks were blocked by the other party, and it was never able to successfully break through.

Seeing these fierce and powerful ape-man monsters, Han Fei suddenly heard a rumor that was circulating among the adventurers, it was said that there was a very special kind of monster in some inaccessible places on the mainland, and they had a palpitating name - ogre.

Ogres are not spirit beasts or animals, but some deformed monsters produced by the hybridization of demons and beasts, their intelligence is very low, but they have the claws and strong physique of the beasts, and they also inherit the magic resistance ability of the demons, and the surname likes to kill and devour people's internal organs, and low-level adventurers are almost a dead end if they encounter ogres, because not only spells, but also the damage to them is very small.

Sometimes ogres will run out of their hiding places and enter human or orc villages and towns, their appearance often brings a bloody storm, sometimes it is not uncommon for a village to be slaughtered, and these ogres are very agile, and often by the time the supporters arrive, they have long disappeared into the reckless forest.

In the Guild of Adventurers and Mercenaries, there are occasional quests to encircle and suppress ogres, but this kind of quest is only available to high-level adventurers.

Although Han Fei had never seen an ogre before, the five-headed ape-men besieging Wojin in front of him did not match the characteristics of ogres, and he couldn't help but think of the team of barbarian adventurers he had encountered when he first entered the canyon, whose members had been disemboweled and gutted in the ruins, and now it seemed that it was these ogres who had done a good thing.

It's just that Han Fei looks at their tacit cooperation and orderly attack and defense, unlike the rumors, they don't have any wisdom and only rely on instinct.

But he didn't have much time to think about it right now, because Woking was in a very dangerous situation and was in dire need of his rescue.

The wings of the blue water suddenly shook, scattering countless water droplets, Han Fei flew over the torrent like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he approached behind an ogre, and the Mo knife in his hand brought a pale golden aura, silently but quickly slashing at the back of its head and neck!

Although this sword Han Fei made a hasty attack to relieve the siege of Wojin, eighty percent of the innate true power was condensed on the body of the knife, and the fighting armor of ordinary warriors could also cut through it.

Poof!

The sharp blade slashed across the ogre's neck, and the blade slashed at the target, but before it could completely cut off its head, the blade was halfway deep and froze!

Han Fei's heart sank, he felt as if his knife had slashed at some extremely viscous colloidal object, there was no such pleasure as a hard bump, as if the power contained in the knife had been absorbed and dispersed by the ogre's body.

This feeling is not very restrictive, but the sword light triggered by his innate true qi is extraordinary after all, and with the sharp Xingchen Lingwu Mo Knife, it still gives this ogre a heavy blow!

Roar!~ The ogre who had been stabbed let out an unpleasant roar of pain, its neck was cut in half by the Mo knife, the cervical vertebrae were almost completely broken, and the whole head involuntarily drooped forward, and the stench of dark red blood gushed out from the wound.

Despite the heavy damage, the ogre was extremely fierce, and it suddenly twisted its body, raised its arms and swung its claws to grab at Han Fei.

It's just that this counterattack of its was destined to be futile, because the length of its arms and claws was far less than the Mo Knife in Han Fei's hand, and as soon as it turned around and swung its claws, Han Fei's Mo Knife stabbed into it fiercely from its front chest!

This time, Han Fei directly transformed his innate true qi into a gold-based fighting qi, and the power of the hit was condensed on the tip of the knife a little, and when he stabbed the ogre's body, it suddenly exploded, successfully tearing through its tough defenses, and the blade instantly penetrated the ogre's heart and peeked out from its back!

If Han Fei's memory was correct, the ogre's key was the skulls and hearts, and only by piercing their hearts or cutting off their heads could they truly kill them.

Sure enough, the ogre, whose heart had been pierced by the blade, let out a low roar of despair, and its raised claws hung down weakly, and when Han Fei withdrew the Mo knife, its body collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud.

The death of an ogre immediately revealed a gap in the encirclement of Working, and the clever Woking immediately jumped up and pounced on Han Fei's side while dodging the attack of the two ogres.

With a flash of light, it disappeared from the spot without a trace, but it was Han Fei who opened the spirit beast bracer in time and retracted it into the spirit beast space.

In terms of strength, it shouldn't be a problem for Woking to single-handedly take on two or three ogres, but it was extremely difficult to deal with five ogres at the same time, and after a fierce battle, it was not lightly injured, although Han Fei intended to hone its combat power, he didn't want to see it get too seriously injured.

Roar!

It was only at this time that the other four ogres discovered Han Fei's half-killed Cheng Biting Jin, and the death of their companions completely aroused the violence in their blood, and they all let out an angry roar towards Han Fei, and their eyes were extremely scarlet.

Phew!~ Just as the ogres were about to pounce on Han Fei, a sharp howl suddenly came from the forest not far away.

Hearing this voice, these ogres, who were about to tear Han Fei to pieces, actually turned around and retreated in unison, and rushed towards the sound with their hands and feet.

Han Fei couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the actions of these ogres, it seemed that they were controlled by someone, which was very surprising, he had never heard of ogres being driven by people.

He retracted his wings and landed on the ground, holding the Mo knife in both hands diagonally and walking step by step in the direction where the ogre had left, and the vigilance in his heart was raised to the extreme.

At the edge of the woods, a black figure quietly flashed from behind a large tree.

The mysterious man was thin and tall, holding a jet-black staff in his right hand, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and the outline of his face was all in the shadow of the hooded robe, except for a pair of scarlet eyes that stood out like dancing flames.

Separated by a distance of tens of meters, Han Fei and the other party's eyes collided at the same time!

With just a glance, Han Fei felt as if his divine soul had been stabbed by a sharp needle, and the sea of moon qi then produced violent fluctuations and vibrations, and there was a hot pain, and even his consciousness was a little blurred.

The world around him disappeared completely, and all that shook in Han Fei's mind was the other party's pair of scarlet eyes, and the blood, evil, and violence contained in their gazes made people feel as if they were in an abyss and hell!

Divine Soul Attack! Han Fei was taken aback for a moment, and immediately calmed down and guarded the sea of qi, and the tingling sensation disappeared, and his consciousness regained his clarity.

Under the black robe, the mysterious man's eyes disappeared into the darkness, and the four ogres had just rushed in front of him, lying on the ground and shivering.

"Soul Mage!?"

Han Fei's gaze as he stared at the other party became as sharp as a knife, this mysterious mage was definitely an extremely rare soul mage who cultivated the spiritual power of the divine soul, if his will and divine soul were not firm and condensed just now, I was afraid that he would suffer a heavy blow if he didn't go crazy in the other party's sneak attack.

Among the mages, if the most mysterious is the prophecy mage, then the most bizarre is definitely the soul mage, the soul mage inherited from the demon magicians of the ancient era, specializing in spiritual power, making good use of the use of divine soul spells to attack and control opponents, its attack method is unguardable, very difficult to deal with.

Soul mages were once classified as dark mages, but they were different from dark mages, their souls and spirits came from themselves rather than external elements, and due to the difficulty of cultivation, the number of soul mages was definitely not much more than that of prophetic mages.

Now, what Han Fei is encountering is a soul mage, a powerful soul mage!

"That's, the most common name, you, you can call me, Blood Soul Mage..."The black-robed mage actually answered Han Fei's question, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, and the lingua franca was also extremely difficult, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone else for a long time.

"Terran warrior, you have, a firm spirit and will...", his words gradually became smoother: "I have no intention of being your enemy, but you killed the ogre that I have raised for more than ten years, as long as you pay enough compensation, you can leave here." ”

"Compensation?" Han Fei smiled faintly and said, "Do you want any compensation?"

(To be continued)