The words of this patrol soldier were echoed by the others, these big guys were not something they could deal with, and the consequence of continuing to fight here was that all of them would die here!

"Retreat!" The squad leader of the patrol soldiers naturally didn't want to be a bad guy at this time, they actually had the intention of retreating, but they didn't want to say it, because if something went wrong in the end, they would be held accountable afterwards, and they would be miserable!

Behind him, two teams of archers, and a team of magical pikemen had already jumped down from the floor, "Bang bang! "The magic spear was pulled, and a series of powerful magic beads hit the ogre's body, these beads are formed by a high concentration of magic power, and the color on them shows their corresponding attributes, this is a weapon created by the dwarfs and highland elves, the price is expensive, a low-level magic spear is sold on the black market for at least a thousand gold soles, and Count Quinnir has invested a lot of money to protect this treasure house!

These magic beads hit the ogre's body, piercing a lot of holes, and blood was left along the holes, but because the ogre's skin was thick and fleshy, their attack had little effect, on the contrary, such an attack instead aroused the ogre's ferocity, and they took a step, across the distance between the treasure vault and the patrol soldiers, so that these patrol soldiers who wanted to escape were like ashes, and the mace waved, and several patrol soldiers flew out.

Count Quinnir also arrived at the scene, frowning at the sight of such a chaotic situation, "Ogre! "He, of course, is different from the patrol soldiers, and the recent noble council has been discussing these big guys every day, and he knows something about them, if he doesn't know them.

There were several ogres running into his manor, and if this news reached the ears of those nobles in Perkin Harbor, I don't know what kind of turmoil it would cause! The fall of Steinbeck City is still vivid, could it be that Perkin Harbor will follow in the footsteps of Stanbeck City?!

"Where the hell did these ogres jump from?" Such a question popped up in Count Quinnier's mind, his manor is not far from Perkin Harbor, and the place near him near the sea faces a cliff, these bulky big guys want to climb up from that cliff, the movement must not be small, it should have been discovered by the guards patrolling outside, how can it be impossible to appear directly in this place, the location of the treasure house is in the center of the entire manor, unless his subordinates are all a group of pigs, it is impossible not to see these big guys!

Pulling out the long sword hanging beside him, Count Quinil rushed straight into it with a single sword, 'gathering qi', 'speed increase', 'muscle strength improvement', and 'breaking point blow', Count Quinnier's body was flowing with a ray of light, from the improvement of combat skills, it seems that this Count Quinir's figure is not just a decoration!

Momentum, indomitable momentum, behind him drove gusts of wind, as fast as a leopard that has been activated! On top of the long sword, a red fluorescent light covered it, and a powerful sword wind rushed out, making people feel the good power in it!

Therefore, the gap between a warrior with combat skills and a warrior without combat skills can be described as worlds apart! A home-educated warrior will always be stronger than a pheasant warrior who has mastered popular combat skills!

"Whew!" The ogre was hurt for the first time, and the blade easily sliced through his thigh, piercing it with a terrifying gap!

When an ogre on the side saw this, he immediately pulled the ogre back and left the battle!

"Yes!" Count Quinnir didn't expect these ogres to have such wisdom, and his face changed slightly, which was completely beyond his expectations, in their thoughts, ogres were stupid, just a group of barbarians who only knew how to kill! If it's a group of ogres who know how to think, then the level of threat immediately increases, I don't know how much!

Are these ogres the ones who have taken over Steinbeck?

If so, could these ogres be pioneers?

From one question to more questions, Count Quinnier's expression was a little solemn, he could not care about the destruction of Steinbeck City, but when the fire burned under his feet, a trace of the sadness of the rabbit and the fox naturally rose.

The ogre pulled the wounded creature into the treasure vault, and the little fox directly put it into the illusion, the ogre's wound looked very terrifying, but thanks to their own powerful recovery ability, such a wound supplemented with herbs or potions was enough to recover in about a week!

Count Quinnir had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but the attack in his hand did not stop, the dark creature rushed forward, the long knife in his hand was raised, and collided with the long sword in Count Quinnier's hand, but the power was very obvious and the long sword in Count Quinnier's hand, and it was directly provoked, Count Quinnir would not let go of this opportunity, 'break the point'!

It's the fighting skill that just injured the ogre, and the black shadow creature just saw the power of this move, so he naturally didn't dare to take it hard, he didn't think that his body could compare to the thick-skinned ogre, and it was divided again. Count Quinnier's must-kill blow missed.

"Humph!" Snorted coldly, seeing these guys, how could he not know the identity of these guys, although the summoning circle set up in the treasure vault was not set up by him, but he still had some understanding of what creatures could be summoned from it, he didn't expect these guys to defect casually, it was really a bit unexpected for him!

"A bunch of soft bones!" Count Quinnir looked at the treasure vault, since these guys appeared, his own treasure vault had already suffered a heavy loss.

"Damn it!" His heart was angry, and the speed of the long sword in his hand was even faster. However, everyone knew that the situation was not right, and they retreated towards the treasure house. The little fox knew that the matter had been completed, and had already prepared a plan to escape, and after letting the ogre in, he blocked the door with the wooden frame scattered on the ground, and the light in the treasure vault dimmed again, as if he knew that the little fox wanted to escape.

The three dark creatures knelt on the ground in a supplication gesture, and it seemed that their minds were clear, and they knew that if they remained here now, they would definitely die or live, and Count Quinnir would never let them go. This little fox doesn't seem to have any strength at all, but they know very well what kind of combat power this little fox looks harmless to humans and animals has!

Thinking that these guys had also calculated their strength before, the little fox was also included in the illusion, not entirely because of kindness, but more because of interest, the ability of these dark creatures made the little fox very interested. Putting these three guys into the illusion realm, he has a lot of time to study this ability, and if he can study it, his strength will definitely be able to transcend his own shackles and get a great improvement!

(I'm a little unwell, and I originally wanted to say that I would open a single chapter and say rest.) It's not good to think about it, but it's better to yard it. Well, that's it, good night, fellow readers. ）