71. The one who was pieced together
"Quack!"
The tooth-sore grinding sound represented that the bones were severed, and the arms and arms fell off after the bones were severed, and the ogre screamed and tried to cover the blood-spurting wound, but he didn't expect that his calf was also cut off by these sharp blades, and his huge body was unstable to support, and one by one he fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the ogre fell halfway
Only a dozen ogres beside Wang Dong avoided such a tragedy by following Wang Dong's example for the first time after discovering him lying down.
Everywhere was the blood flowing from the severed limbs, everywhere was the wail of miserable pain, for a while, Wang Dong was like being in a slaughterhouse, these ogres were pork on the butcher's chopping board.
A white dangling blade spun in the air and plunged into the dirt in front of Wang Dong, and Wang Dong realized that it was not a metal blade at all, but a crescent-shaped blade made of ice that exuded cold air
"Ice Storm of Blades!"
Wang Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this is a third-level magic, only an intermediate-level magician can cast it, and it is an intermediate-level high-level magic that can cast so many ice blades.
Moreover, this magician is extremely spicy, he must have chosen a particularly good position, and he has been ambushing here for a long time, just like a hunter waiting for his prey to enter a trap, and he will not cast an ice blade storm until his own people are completely within attack range.
"Moreover, now the enemy knows where I am, but I have absolutely no idea where he is. β
Wang Dong was a little anxious in his heart, and he was on full alert, waiting for the next wave of attacks that appeared out of nowhere.
"Actually, I don't want to do it, I remember I don't like to kill, but why do I have blood on my hands every day?"
A figure jumped down from the tree in front of Wang Dong, followed the sound, and through the silver-white moonlight, when he saw the owner of the voice, his scalp instantly tingled.
The man's face was as simple as a pair of stitches, with a long slit from the left chin to the right forehead, and the dense stitches connected it, like a crappy tailor who had simply and rudely sewn together a leather garment, and the otherwise normal face looked extremely hideous after this scar.
His left hand was at least half an arm longer than his right, and the short right hand was like a teenager's arm forcibly attached to an adult's body, and the man's right leg was thicker than his left, and the whole looked like the parts of different people had been put together.
"Why is that? Oh, I remember, my master told me to do it. β
The "assembler" babbled over to an ogre who had fallen to the ground and was screaming.
The short right hand condensed a frost-made blade in the air, and pulled it on the ogre's neck, and immediately arterial blood rushed out, spraying all over his face.
But the assembler doesn't show anything at all, no perverted excitement, no disgusted disgust, it's like being addicted to another world.
"I think, man always has to die, even if he can die by himself, why does the master always want me to kill?
The assembler's right foot stepped on the head of an ogre, as if he felt uncomfortable stepping on it, his face suddenly twisted, and he stepped down hard, and there was a sound of a water bag popping, and the assembler's voice seemed to become violent.
"What do you do with so much? Isn't it just a dead person? Are there fewer people dying these days? Hesitation! Melancholy! None of you people can do anything. β
After saying this, the assembler began to speak softly again: "There are some things that always have to be thought through, maybe we can not kill people, maybe we can use magic to let the enemy know that we are powerful, and deter them." β
"Deterrence, deterrence is a fart! You deserve to be used by the master to do real yΓ n, but you hesitated to kill at the beginning!"
The assembler roared angrily, his body flickered, and Wang Dong found that his body was rushing towards his river like a bolt of lightning, and hurriedly waved the white bone scepter to command an ogre to block in front of him.
There was an obstacle in front of him, and the assembler stopped, and with a flick of his left hand, the originally strong and powerful arm immediately softened like a noodle, and at the same time continued to lengthen and extend, turning into a long, round thing.
Whip!
Wang Dong thought in his heart.
Long sharp thorns kept popping up on the whip, reflecting a cold cold light in the moonlight, which made people feel creepy when they looked at it.
"Smack!"
The whip turned into a hand flicked a whip in the air, and drew an ogre that pounced on him, immediately taking away a large piece of flesh, and a bloody hole with pink skin and red muscles appeared on the ogre's stomach, allowing people to see the green intestines inside.
"Ahh
The ogre clutched his stomach and fell, but the assembler didn't seem to be going to let it go, the whip shook in the air and shot into the bloody hole, the flesh-colored whip was flooded with a transparent liquid, and the ogre's cry became even more terrible, one hand clutched the whip, and the other hand covered his wounds and rolled all over the ground.
Black liquid poured out of the ogre's wounds, and these liquids seemed to expand from the inside out, eroding the ogre's **, it left a deep dent with each roll on the ground, and finally after a scream, he jumped up from the ground and slammed into a large tree hugged by five people.
The tree fell, and the ogre smashed its head, and white brains splattered all over his companions.
Fortunately, this time Wang Dong was able to pull away with the help of light spirit magic, and there were four or five strong ogres between the two, so there was a safe zone.
The assembler smiled at Wang Dong, the side of the face that was stitched up was pulled up, and the other side was motionless, smiling very weirdly.
"Nature is supposed to be peaceful, but why do I feel a disgusting smell?"
The assembler scratched his head, slapped his forehead and said, "It turned out to be from you guys, it seems that as long as you are killed, these smells will be gone." β
His right leg suddenly grew a large thorn, and a thorny bush stretched out the man's right leg, forming a large circle, surrounding Wang Dong and the ogres.
Then, the thorns began to grow from the outside in, and the thorny green walls continued to press in, forcing the ogres to move inward, occasionally with bloody holes in their skins pierced by the spikes on the thorns......
Those who were injured and fell to the ground didn't have such good luck.
The thorns covered their bodies, causing the ogres to let out high-pitched screams, and bright red blood continued to flow from between the thorns and the cracks in the ground, and those screams became more and more terrible, and the sound of one after another made it feel like a tragic concert.
But Wang Dong didn't feel sorry for these ogres, and when he was dodging just now, he was also quickly thinking about how to fight back.
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