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"Ogre!?The abyss is below......"

For a moment, even the eldest daughter of the First Family, who was slowly falling, was a little stunned, not to mention the dark elf guards facing the monsters on the ground under her feet...... They would never have dreamed of such an absurd situation. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) In the courtyard of the Alberni family's house, I met an ogre with a weapon.

How is this possible?

These giant monsters are not very numerous in the Shadows, and legend has it that they have a bit of giant blood, so they are powerful, but they are stupid, so the drow will use them as slaves and coolies, and in war, they are also powerful warriors and death squads.

But because of this, no one could enter the Upper City with such a dangerous slave without the order of the priest, let alone the mansion of the First Family! In fact, as one of the most important areas of Shammaz, it is impossible for a single insect to escape into this place unless it is deliberately allowed......

But a gigantic monster, an ogre, had done the impossible, and right before everyone's eyes, it was raising its head and snarling at the drow warriors who were hurrying in!

"Kill him!"

Genefie Alberney's voice tore all the drow out of shock.

The eldest daughter of the First Family was very quick to think, and in the next moment she had already realized that this was not the time to pursue - the monster's red eyes were glancing around maliciously, and it was obvious that it would not stay there obediently. And if this kind of thing is allowed to linger here again, I don't know what damage it can cause, but isn't the majesty of the First Family gone?

In other words, it's already disgraced.

"You goddamn goblins. Stupid crawler, kill it!

Gina Fey was already moving in the air, her snakehead whip cracking loudly in the air, the sound of which passed through the monster's howl and woke all the Drow warriors to their senses and began to surround the monster.

Thankfully, the ogre wasn't a very difficult monster to deal with - although the one in front of him looked bigger and wore simple armor, it was clearly one of the few in the city to defend itself against foreign enemies, but they were naturally sluggish and stupid. Let a few drow warriors work together to ......

Cope?

Says who?

There was a loud bang, and the huge body actually brought a gust of wind! A drow who hastily found a lizard and tried to use the spear in his hand to deter the monster from dodging, and was knocked away with his mount! The spear left a blood groove on the monster. But Drow and his mount spilled a large cloud of blood mist in the air, and then it was embedded in a stalagmite with a bang! The force of this impact was so great that even the ground trembled, and the knight who was knocked into the stalagmite ...... Well, I couldn't tell what it was, the part that was exposed outside the broken stone wall. It's a mess of gooey and lumps!

Someone actually blessed this monster with an acceleration technique, and there may even be some other magic skills!

Gina Fei is about to grit her teeth, this is obviously a premeditated attack!

And that astonishing scene and bloody breath also made the scene that had just been stirred up get out of control again—Drow was noble. Even the lives of men are a hundred times more precious than those of slaves. Naturally, no one wanted to lose their lives in such an inexplicable situation, but since the Drow warriors were timid. This ogre seems even more unstoppable!

Under the influence of acceleration, although the steering is clumsy. However, the straight-line speed of this monster is amazingly fast, and in the face of this monster giving up the attack, there is only a carnival feast of flesh and blood.

The metal in the ogre's hands is rudimentary, and its movements don't have any fancy changes, not even a fixed goal, just to be able to reach as many human beings as possible. But the hammer is so huge and heavy, driven by the power of the monster, that no armor is indistinguishable from a papier-mâché toy, and it cannot hinder the power of these two terrifying weapons!

In this heartland where flesh and viscera were splashed everywhere, there was hardly a scream.

The ogre swung his weapon frantically, forward, slammed into a crowded place, trampled on it, and then rushed in another crowded direction, like a killing machine driven by a demon from hell, constantly crushing and shattering all the flesh and blood that could be touched.

And also.

A little farther away was the chatter, and in the midst of the utter chaos there was a group of goblins running around! Most of them were unprotected, holding weapons that were clearly improvised and scattered noisily.

They are also clearly enemies...... Although they did not fight the soldiers, but in any direction, they were in stalagmites, fungal bushes, pens...... Or run somewhere and throw the small buckets and bags you are carrying around! When those simple things hit the ground, they will burst into flames, and the riot will rise to the next level!

Flame.

These are the things that Drow hates the most...... The light stimulates their eyes, and the drow under the bright light can hardly distinguish anything, and even if they cast the Dark Enchantment, they can still only see a large area of heat, let alone find any rebels from their own people, and even their movement is restricted.

Luckily, Drow's reinforcements have arrived.

The six or seven priests who hurried over chanted Rose's name loudly, shooting a purple-black luster at the huge body, and the accelerated power was finally dissipated, and the negative energy bypassed the monster's rough and thick body surface, and collided with the ogre's internal organs, making the huge monster let out a terrifying roar, and gradually dulled down!

However, just when everyone thought that the overall situation was timed, there was a change again!

"There are heavy weapons. Rush up and kill it! Cut off the neck ......"

A drow, one of the warrior chiefs of the First Family, hissed and shouted, but in the midst of the shouting, he waved the greatsword in his hand like crazy. Almost in the blink of an eye, six or seven warriors had fallen under the sword around it! Although the assailant was immediately dismembered by the sword, soon new victims joined the ranks of this madness! A priest suddenly shuddered, and then ripped off the snake's head whip from his waist, and the three snake heads swung with it, each biting a companion like a living creature! The terrible venom was poured into it, knocking the three men down. Before everyone could understand, the snake whip swung again and knocked down two more people!

This sudden outbreak is unpredictable, and everyone is at risk. The Drow are even more undefensive.

The reason why ogres are called ogres is that they naturally want to eat people.

There are no humans here, but Drow seems to have a good taste.

She felt like she was about to go crazy, and the situation in front of her was completely out of her control. She knew what spells were being used to disrupt her men, but no matter how much she recited the prayer and tried to find the abominable spellcaster, it was to no avail.

The red eyes were filled with surprise and awe. She knew that this guy was the commander of the riot. But I still felt a chill down my spine.

The Dark Elves are naturally resistant to magic, but it began when the slaves were freed from the Lower Town. She noticed that every drow under his control had no possibility of resistance, as long as they looked at the human, they would obey him, they were able to enter the castle of the first family, and they were also led by a warrior leader, and those delicate magic alarms did not play any role in the betrayal of these thieves.

Was this really a human being, and a young human being? Daherne couldn't help but wonder if there could be such a terrible being among human beings? He looked like he wasn't even an adult, which meant that he had only twenty years to live at best, but even Drow, who lived ten times as long as him, could not have such strength and such a terrifying practice.

I don't know what method he used, but looking at the messy but seemingly orderly movements of the ogres and goblins, it was definitely not their spontaneous actions. It's a farce, but it's a horrifying, hard-to-crack killing scene, and it's this young-looking human being who makes it.

Of course, this kind of riot did not last long...... The first family has a deep heritage, and the current chaos is only temporary, and more warriors will come soon, as well as mages and priests, let it calm down quickly.

However, just a few slaves have been exchanged for at least fifty elite lives of the first family, including three priests, although they are only low-level civilian priests, but that is also far more valuable than warriors, you must know that a civilian priest is not just a spellcaster, they are also a valuable source of population, the fertility of dark elves is far inferior to that of humans, and it will take at least three to ten years for the first family to recover from such a trauma.

No. Actually, it's more than that.

Because she watched the human throw the big bags of stolen poison into the drinking water of the eight-clawed lizards, and let them drink almost all of them, and now the livestock, although they can still run, will surely die in a short time. And in the midst of the chaos, how many priests can spare time to detoxify these brutes? Losing their mounts, the lizard cavalry of the First Family has lost at least half of their combat effectiveness, and it is even more of a dream to rush to the aid at high speed!

So, don't want other intentions

The meaning seemed obvious at that glance - you think my purpose. That's all?

Then, the black burqa swayed slightly, and the bodies of the two people flew into the air.

Daherney was stunned, almost subconsciously guessing. I thought this young man was not crazy

Viewed from the air, the Alberni family's architecture does occupy the most advantageous terrain of the city...... The eight largest stalagmites were arranged in a ring, and together with the stone pillars, they formed a natural barrier, and the Adamantite Wall connected them, forming the outer defense of the family. A city within a city. On the ground and on the zenith, each stalagmite is hollowed out, with windows, lookouts, and arrow holes, similar to a bunker.

In Edward's eyes, countless light blue, light purple, and crimson magical threads. Intertwined and overlapped in the air, forming one flickering node after another. This is a defense system composed of multiple magic arrays linked together. Judging from the color of the aura, there are at least three schools of magic effects: protection, prophecy and plastic energy, if you rashly run into it, obviously

The priest screamed and tried to back away, but the air around her seemed to distort in an instant, and countless dense screams and roars rushed towards her like a tidal wave!

It didn't get into her ears, but directly into her brain, and the incomparably strong pain like tearing the brain made the woman open her mouth wide but no sound came out, and she could only watch the long whip shoot like a black poisonous snake in the air, wrapping around her waist, and pulling her up!

Then the ordinary scimitar was raised like that, and then it fell, and the head of the fifth daughter of the family rolled away like a ball, and the blood that spurted out was scarlet, and the stench suddenly filled the room.

"This ......"

The remnants of the Drow warriors around them glared at the eldest daughter of the family, their faces filled with fear...... The spider queen encourages betrayal and killing, so even between sisters, there is not the slightest sympathy, but because it involves the throne of the master mother, the struggle is even more intense, but according to the rules set by the spider queen, this qiē should only be carried out in secret, otherwise, the practitioner will completely lose the favor of the spider queen, and instead become the culprit of the trial,

Has the priest gone mad?

There was only one thought left in everyone's mind, but this kind of struggle was obviously not something they could intervene in, so they glared at each other in surprise, and everyone chose to retreat in silence so as not to get into trouble.

Looking at her sister's body on the ground, she shook her head slightly, "It's a pity," she muttered in a low voice, then reached out and took off the rings on the other's hands, and turned to stare at the nearest warrior, "Where?" she called out the name of her other sister, the third daughter of the family.

"After ...... Back ......"

The warrior who was targeted by her couldn't help but shake his whole body, and hurriedly stumbled to speak, for fear of being skinned and cramped by the angry First Priest.

After an hourglass scale, a figure rushed into the room like a whirlwind.

"Look at what, you lowly bastards!" she roared in anger, but then she was immediately stunned - the purple blood on the ground and the staring eyes of the head staring at her blankly made people shudder, "What's the matter, who killed her?"

Then he noticed a strange sight around him.

A dark blue door, on which various runes flowed and flickered overlappingly, and there were different colors of magical spirit threads connecting and intertwining with each other. Jon used the power of arcane vision to the extreme, but still failed to analyze the composition of all the defensive magic on the door, at least half of the runes he didn't even recognize, and many of the other half had to be guessed to determine their effectiveness.

The slender figure gradually widened, and the tight-fitting chain mail and burqa gradually expanded, turning into a black robe, woven with the finest materials, reflecting a faint luster.

The Psychic Warlock looked around and smiled slightly, and the ordinary priestess who followed him was, of course, Daherne Fiblanche

For Shamad, no, it should be said that for any city of Drow, the escape of slaves was a disaster. Their strict hierarchy meant that the laborers could not be drow, and a city with only nobles and a large number of soldiers left to sit back and enjoy it was on the verge of collapse. Of course, things will gradually improve, and there is no shortage of goblins, kobolds, or ogres in the dark regions, and there are also monster colonies in the vicinity of Shamad. They are extremely reproductive, and if they are purchased from merchants, in a few decades or even a hundred years, the city of Drow will be largely restored.

The premise is that it can continue to exist for hundreds of years. (To be continued......)

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