His hair was clenched with a tremendous force, his sword fell not far from the woods, and the words muttering from the weak human's mouth did not attract the ogre's attention, and Gurk's mind was only thinking about how much he could eat with the human in exchange for his master.

The changes in Aaron's body did not attract the attention of the ogre, and the other party just muttered a few words and continued to drag Aaron's hair outward.

Ogres themselves are a species of infinite strength but little intelligence, they are generally classified as giants, and half of them are chaotic and evil - they only want to eat their stomachs, and for this they can do anything to destroy anything without stress, as long as they feel hungry.

Many of the remaining ogres are classified as neutral evils - these ogres will become mercenaries or subordinates, and they don't mind serving you as long as you can keep them fed, but ogres' employment contracts are always unstable, and they can change their conditions at any time due to hunger, or betray at any time because someone is making a higher bid.

Aaron recalled his knowledge in this area, and when he looked at the ogre's height and size, he knew that the strength of the other party was unmatched, this guy's wrist thicker than his thigh only needed one movement to break his neck, and the big stick in his hand could smash his internal organs through the chain mail with a single stroke.

So, you only get one chance!

You can only bet once!

"Hey, big man!" Aaron gasped hard, and he raised his head with all his might: "How much meat did he give you?" ”

Sure enough, for the low-minded ogre, "meat" is a magic word, with magical powers, and Gurk immediately raised his chin happily: "Lord Mepham will give Gurk a lot of meat, enough for Gurk to eat until summer!" ”

Maypham, it seems that this is the name of the sorcerer, Aaron's head frantically gathering information.

The Lord of the Black Sun, the Son of Baal, the Sorcerer, the Goblin and the Bear Goblin, and the Ogre in front of you.

Black Sun Lord ...... Ciric?

Son of Baal...... The Lord of Murder?

The young viscount's head was being sorted out at a rapid pace, from the memories of his past life, from the memories of his current life.

It dawned on him that it was an elaborate ambush, that the robbers were just a temptation, and that his performance had clearly misled the other party, who thought they were the sons of Baal.

I'm not a child of Baal! Yes, the Children of Chaos! Aaron gritted his teeth, this unwarranted disaster came really unexpectedly, and it was reasonable!

"Hey, big man, you're satisfied with enough meat for the summer?" The weak human said in a contemptuous tone, "Let me go, and I will ask you to eat enough meat until autumn." ”

Meat! More meat? The ogre hesitated: "But Lord Maypham will punish Gurk!" ”

Very well, this is obviously a neutral evil ogre, Aaron used all his wisdom, he followed the good way: "I am the viscount, my life, valuable, if you let me go, I will go back and give you a farm of meat!" ”

"I'm not your enemy, I'm your friend!"

"Weak human beings, friends, not enemies?"

"Yes, friend, more meat, enemy, less meat." The ogre's hostility quickly dissipated, and the other party was clearly entangled.

Charm succeeds!

The ogre's big hand finally let go of Aaron's hair, and the viscount fell to the ground with a heavy fall, causing his internal organs to almost move out of place, and his wrists and knees to make a crisp thud.

It hurts! It really hurts!

Aaron's hideous face showed a cruel and smug smile.

One of the four gods has just broken the seal.

He understood why he was able to remember to travel through this, why he had awakened the power of the gods.

Because of the great mental stimulation, the mental stimulation of the first killing, the mental stimulation of seeing Volcker's head, the mental stimulation of being on the verge of death, this fresh and extreme stimulation was the god's favorite thing.

After continuous stimulation, a spell immediately popped up in Aaron's mind, a ring of magic - to charm humans.

It doesn't need to be learned, it doesn't need to be understood, this spell is like his breath, it's an innate instinct.

The charm succeeded, and the ogre got tangled, which gave Aaron a chance to breathe, and he quickly cast his eyes on the muddy road in the woods not far away.

There, four identical Hicks were battling the sorcerer, and the bears and goblins attacked him with crossbows only to pass through his body, and the wolf's sharp teeth pierced through Hicks' phantom and only struck the air.

Aaron immediately recognized the spell, which was the Mirror Shadow spell of the Second Ring, a favorite spell of many mages that was able to create several illusions of its own, thus preventing the caster from falling into hand-to-hand combat, which they were not good at.

Hicks laughed loudly at the enemy's head, he chanted a spell, three magic missiles fired from his fingertips, and the three phantoms followed the body in exactly the same motion, and it was hard to tell which one was real.

The black-robed man sneered: "Childish." ”

A spell struck Hicks, and the mage's apprentice's body froze.

The three phantoms disappeared, the magic missile disappeared, and the flying javelin pierced the chest of the mage apprentice, Hicks's robe suddenly oozed a large layer of dark red, and the mage apprentice screamed, and then was pounced on by the wolf, and his body was torn apart by the wolf's sharp fangs, red, white, yellow, and black, and clumps of body tissue were thrown out from under the wolf's head.

It was like a vat of ice water mixed with ice cubes poured from head to toe on a hot day, and Aaron, who had just been a little proud, fell into an ice cellar.

This is an enemy that he cannot match at the moment.

Although he wasn't the caster, Aaron recognized the spell.

Three-Ring Magic - Dissolves magic, which can instantly disarm spells with three rings and below.

Among the spellcasters, the three-ring magic is a hurdle, and the other party is obviously a second-order elite-level spellcaster, and he is a first-order apprentice-level rookie who has just awakened, and the surface of his body is full of bruises and bleeding internal organs, not to mention that there are more than a dozen orcs around the other party.

This is not an enemy you can fight against! Aaron yelled at the pride in his heart again, wake up, you idiot!

He knew that the original Aaron Salian was a stubborn temper, and he would definitely shout "For Cormier" at this time and choose to die heroically.

He was already determined to die.

It's just that the old Aaron will do this, and the new Aaron won't do such stupid things.

There was only one way left, and Aaron searched for his newly awakened memories and useful spells.

Got it.

Aaron directly took out the dagger at his waist and slashed a bloody hole in the palm of his hand, and said to his ogre friend very kindly: "Friend, I have to give you a mark, otherwise my family may not know you, and they will not give you meat." ”

"Okay, hurry up, Gurk is hungry!" The ogre nodded.

The allure is still working.

A few minutes later.

"Gurk? What are you doing? Bring that son of Baal to me, don't you want to eat meat? The black-robed man had turned his attention to the ogre, who had been slow to move.

The ogre stood still.

"Gurk?" The black-robed man saw Gurk slowly turn around, and was about to curse, but immediately keenly noticed that there was a pattern on the ogre's stomach that had just been drawn using blood.

The pattern was something the black-robed man had never seen before, it looked like a male symbol mixed with a female symbol, and he felt magic from above the mark.

The black-robed man immediately waved his hand and motioned for the orcs to step back.

"Lord Mefham, Gurk is so hot." The ogre said sluggishly: "Gurk's belly is so hot, Gurk is going to get bigger, bigger~"

"Stand back!" The black-robed people felt bad.

"Bigger !!" In the ogre's final roar, it inflated like a balloon, and clumps of hypertrophic sarcomas bulged from all over his body, covering the ogre's face in layers of flesh, and the ogre's facial features gradually unfolded irregularly with the proliferation, and its hands disappeared, replaced by two huge tentacles, dancing powerfully in the air.

"Eat meat! Eat meat! The two-meter-tall ogre turned into a mass of flesh more than three meters high, and it roared and rushed, shaking the ground with every step, and turning the fury of hunger into a weapon, and in a leap, two tentacles grabbed a bear goblin from the ground, biting off half of its face in one bite, and munching on the flesh, organs, and bones in its mouth, bursting with streams of juice between its teeth.

What is it? What the hell is this?

Another bite, the bear goblin has been bitten off the head by the meat ball, and the meat ball roared, throwing the headless body of the bear goblin forward, jumping closer, full of oppression.

The black-robed man took out an octopus tentacle soaked in acid from his bosom.

Plans have changed.

Whatever it may be, count that kid as luck as he reckless, and deal with this chaotic beast first.

————I am the dividing line of the Beast of Chaos————

"Hmm!"

The scenery in front of him swayed back and forth, and Aaron ran wildly through the King's Forest with his legs open, his face pale, and the large wound on his palm, although bandaged by the torn burqa, was still oozing blood.

The feeling of weakness from excessive blood loss gradually replaced his five senses, but Aaron didn't dare to stop, he just ran away like crazy, relying on the position of the sun, Aaron roughly judged where he was in the King's Forest, and collapsed in one direction.

He used his own blood to paint the circle, and consumed all the mana to inject it into the circle, causing the ogre brother to mutate in flesh, turning into a chaos egg without any reason, and would attack all "edible" creatures indiscriminately.

This Chaos Egg should be able to hold the sorcerer and the orcs back for a while.

It was the only way Aaron could think of a game-breaker at the time.

This mutated magic is a unique bloodline magic that requires a large amount of blood to be infused, and the lower the intelligence of the caster, the better, so that it will allow itself to paint on its body, and then be unable to resist the impulses of the emblem and lose its reason and go crazy.

Aaron is very weak now, really weak, if it weren't for the fact that the ogre's intelligence is really low, and he is very easy to be controlled by appetite, his spell has almost no chance of succeeding.

"Hmm!" He didn't know how long the ogre would be able to hold the sorcerer back, but it wouldn't be long, and the ogre, which had turned into a Chaos Egg, would attack everyone indiscriminately until it had exhausted all its energy and stamina, and then died.

It was really unpleasant to run in heavy chain mail, and after only a few minutes of running, the weak Aaron was already sweating, but he knew that now was not the time to stop, so he could only act with all his might.

The dead branches and leaves swept across the viscount's handsome face, and the heavy footsteps always sank a little when they stepped on the humus of the woods floor, and the originally warm and comfortable sunlight became annoying, and the palms of his hands still hurt.

I really haven't exercised well! Aaron, Aaron, you always felt that your father was too you and liked to desert and be lazy, now do you know why you do this?

The young viscount scolded himself, and the awakened personality scolded the personality that did not awaken.

After running for more than ten minutes, Aaron really felt that his physical strength could not keep up, the scenery in front of him began to blur, and there was a feeling of soreness and weakness in every injured place on his body, and his two feet on the ground were like stepping on cotton, and he couldn't use his strength at all, and the fresh spring wind blowing across his face could only make him feel numb.

When he tried to step over the tree, his foot stumbled on the root of the tree, and Aaron, who couldn't control his body, fell straight down, his head on the ground.

Then he didn't know anything.

At the moment when the coma passed, a helpless and sad thought came out of his mind.

What happened to me, it's better not to wake up if you wake up.

What should I do? What about your future?

The eyes are black.

At the same time, in the forest about two kilometers from where Aaron was unconscious.

Two wolves, a bear goblin, and the mutilated corpse of a goblin are scattered on the ground, and the chaos eggs that were unbeatable before are now like deflated balls, and the layers of flesh and the green tendoned sarcoma are all deflated, and you can vaguely distinguish the appearance of the ogre Gurk before his death, but at this time, the ogre has lost more than three times compared to the original, and the dense wounds all over the body show that it is too dead to die.

The black-robed man lowered his hand, and he let out a somewhat tired breath.

In order to deal with this thick-skinned mutated meat ball, he paid the price of four men plus a spell.

Three-ring spell, Hada's desire.

This magic comes from his Old Dominator Overlord, and has the effect of opening up a realm that connects to the darkness of the stars to something of unknown horror. Centered on a point within cast range, it creates a lightless area and deals direct damage to mobs in the area.

The Chaos Egg was dragged into this area, and the frenzied Gurk was clearly unable to get out of the area on instinct, and was eventually exhausted by the constant freezing damage and acid damage.

Coupled with the previous three-ring spell to remove the magic, the black-robed man didn't have much magic left.

"Sir, what should we do? Should we go after that Son of Baal? "The goblins were clearly not happy with the outcome of this encounter.

Goblins and goblins are a group of extremely weak chaotic evil creatures, while goblins have stronger bodies than humans, and they have strict order and military style.

"No, we should get out of here and find a place to rest." The black-robed man let out a long breath, his tone was quite remorseful, and a little regretful: "Did you see it? That young son of Baal is the Purple Dragon Knight, and we didn't take him just now, and there is a good chance that he will be wanted later. ”

Obeszir, the Knights of the Purple Dragon, and the Mage of War, the three stone pillars support the country.

"We can also locate him by tracking! He was so badly injured that he couldn't run far! ”

"Yes, he can't run far, but the Lord of Dawn and the Temple of the Silver Lady are not far from here either!" The black-robed man scolded, "And the believers of the Lucky Lady and those damned druids! We can't take any chances, it's all for the supreme Lord of the Dark Sun! ”

The goblin didn't say any more.

"Strange." The black-robed man paused, and his tone gradually became puzzled: "The Divine Son lurking in the Purple Dragon Knights is the Divine Son of Bal?" ”

"But the previous intelligence showed that the other party was more like the ...... of the god of tyranny"

"Forget it, withdraw."