Leng Yue took the lead in drawing his sword and rushed into the battlefield, although the skull-crushing ogres were all wearing barbed half-body armor and had a strict formation, but because of their size, their positions were loose in the eyes of humans, and the spacing was relatively large, Leng Yue easily broke into the ogre army with a knife, and let out a loud shout, launching the moves of the Alalong fighter school-

Flame Slash (Level 1)

The heavy scimitar with its own fire damage effect slashed at the leg armor of a skull-shattering ogre soldier, splattering brilliant stars, but Leng Yue's face turned gloomy as he watched the damage value floating above the monster's head.

“-19”

It's not much more than the damage you just broke through. The Skull Crusher Ogre Soldier has 200-300 HP, which means that he has to use more than a dozen first-level moves in a row to kill 1 Skull Crusher. This is impossible to think about, as the move skill has a cooldown and cannot be activated continuously.

And with an ordinary attack, Leng Yue can't imagine it, can she break the defense?

Questions fill my mind.

But then, the skull-shattering ogre soldiers slashed by his scimitar lowered their heads and roared, and the ogres were usually 8 to 9 feet tall (2.5-2.8 meters) tall when they stood, wearing enclosed helmets in which the roar was dull and terrifying.

Leng Yue's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly drew his knife to dodge, and in the next second, the huge mace hammer in the hand of the skull-shattering ogre soldier smashed, booming and bombarding the ground, scattering dust.

"Be careful!" Charles followed behind Leng Yue, and couldn't help but remind him when he saw this.

Cold Moon overmoves her head while dodging the mace, accidentally entering the range of another Skull-Crushing Ogre Soldier. With the sound of the howling wind, a giant wooden shield with black steel thorns slammed towards the back of the cold moon.

Charles's reminder was very timely, and Leng Yue, who was on guard, heard the sound of the wind in her ears, and immediately rolled to the ground without hesitation. Dodged the onslaught of the giant wooden shield.

But this is only the beginning, each skull-shattering ogre soldier is more than two meters apart, if Leng Yue wants to safely dodge any of the attacks, he will inevitably get involved in the attack range of another ogre, in the series of reactive attacks, Leng Yue can only regret his recklessness.

"What are those two Holy Arrivals doing!!"

A roar was heard from the caravan guards. A grumpy dwarven captain thundered as he stood on the vehicle that had been used as a protective fence.

Leng Yue rushed into the military formation composed of skull-crushing ogre soldiers, as if intensifying the ogre's ferocity, and a dozen skull-crushing ogres in the front row who were standing in front of the protective fence to attack were wielding heavy maces like crazy, and in an instant, several unlucky caravan guards were smashed into meatloaf.

"Snort"

An armor-piercing arrow pierced the skull-crushing ogre's head through the helmet's eye. The pure-blooded elven youth who shot arrows stared at the chaotic warriors, and ordered the elf and half-elf archers behind him in a deep voice: "Leave him alone, aim at the ogre's eyes for me, and use the best enchanted arrows!" ”

Now the cold moon who was already beaten by ogres fled everywhere and was embarrassed. Facing the threat of arrows from allies. After all, very few Ranger Shooters possess the archery skills of that elven captain.

"Zeke, go save him, bring him back!" Cold Moon's tragic appearance made Charles dispel the idea of being tough head-on, and followed the wolf lord behind him and roared away, rushing into the formation of the skull-crushing ogre, and then flew out again, a warrior covered in mud in his mouth.

Charles and Zeke climb over the caravan's fence.

"How many of you are there, Holy Presence?" The Dwarven Warlord asked, walking over with a warhammer. Still staring at Leng Yue, who was sitting on the ground, with unkind eyes.

"Two people." Charles replied truthfully.

"Just the two of you?" The Dwarven Leader was disappointed and angry, "The Holy Presence is not always a team. Or is it a team? Why is it just the two of you...... No, the defensive line soon became untenable, the warriors were exhausted, and the skull-crushing ogre had not yet exhausted all his strength. ”

"Their war elephants are still on the edge of the battlefield and ready to be used. Can you imagine the group of ogres riding war elephants in front of you, turning into cavalry charges? This is an open wilderness. There is no danger to defend, once the ogre charges on a war elephant, the entire merchant group will be torn apart, scattered, and then wiped out one by one......"

The words of the dwarven leader were filled with resentment and unwillingness. At the same time, there is a sense of powerlessness.

Ordinary ogres are fine, and the caravan guards are not so aggrieved if they are twice as many, but they are the most disciplined and fierce skull-crushing ogres.

"Barend, the dwarven warriors of the Stonehammer Clan shouldn't say these frustrating words!"

The pure-blooded elf captain with excellent archery skills spoke. He was taller and taller than the other male elves, a pair of leather armor with delicate patterns carved on his body, a grass-green cloak that moved with the wind, and his long golden hair and turquoise pupils lined his three-dimensional facial features, which was simply perfect.

"Seymour, then you, the captain of the garrison of the Secret Lake Valley, do you have any way to face the current situation?" The dwarven warrior named Barend shouted unhappily, "It's not that you Levi Elves have asked our Stonehammer family's merchant group to transport things, otherwise how could you be targeted by the Skull-Crushing Ogre!" ”

"yes, I'm being targeted!" Seymour, the male elven ranger, suddenly turned cold, "The news shouldn't be revealed." We urgently need these materials to improve the protective barrier of the Secret Lake Valley. ”

"Let's expel these ogres first!"

Barende waved his hand, glanced at Xia Er and Leng Yue, and hummed: "Holy Presence, don't add any more trouble, stay behind the defensive line, don't rush out and die stupidly!" ”

With that, the dwarven warrior continued to direct the caravan guards into battle.

Seymour, the elven ranger, stayed where he was, glanced strangely at the silver-white cat crouching on Charles' left shoulder, and was about to speak, when the skull-shattering ogre lieutenant who had been silent suddenly let out a war cry.

Four Skull-Crushing Ogre Sergeants followed closely with the roar.

Seymour's face froze, and he hurriedly jumped a few times, flashed back to the archer team, and commanded more than a dozen elven archers to say: "Shoot with all your might!" ”

More than 30 ogre soldiers lined up under the command of four non-commissioned officers, each of them wearing a barbed half-body armor and carrying a heavy mace and a giant wooden shield, like a humanoid tank, walking slowly towards the protective fence.

Bang bang bang......

The carriage was smashed by a heavy mace and immediately fell apart, the caravan guards hiding behind screamed and rolled out, the skull-crushing ogre soldiers laughed, and with another hammer, several warriors who could not dodge on the ground were immediately smashed into the ground, and their bodies were shattered.

As the dwarven warrior Barende said, this line of defense was useless in the onslaught of more than 30 skull-shattering ogres, and the ogre soldiers in a line ran through them, and the caravan guards were immediately killed or wounded.

White-knuckle combat is inevitable!

"Kill—"

Barende was the first to lift the hammer and charge at the ogre non-commissioned officer. He's an exemplary fighter and naturally targets his opponents in his division.

Seymour and his team of elven archers began a battle and dispersed.

"It's up to us next."

Charles whispered, straightened up, and scanned the wasteland battlefield, vaguely seeing that many players were coming in the distance. Large-scale area missions are prominent on the map, and the longer they last, the more players are drawn in.

"Let's cooperate......" Leng Yue said. Narrowly escaped at the hands of the Skull-Crushing Ogre, he finally settled down and was willing to cooperate.

"Of course."

"We don't want to lose to other players." (To be continued.) )