Chapter 161: Blood Demon King

On the battlefield, the situation has changed abruptly.

Marven's strong insertion made the rest of the ogres a little uneasy, and a few nearby ogres immediately got rid of their restraints and immediately leaned over.

They want to protect him!

This made Marven even more convinced that this guy was the real commander of this group of ogres. As for those two legends, whether they are iron armor or ogre wizards, they are just leaders.

War is an art, and those who know how to command and those who don't at all are very obvious on the battlefield.

Marven ignored those ogres, and the double knives still slashed hard!

Bang!

The ogre commander struggled to raise a stout mace, and with a bang, sparks flew everywhere!

Marven's body fell homeopathically.

The double knives tightly clasped the mace, his waist and abdomen exerted force, and his feet suddenly shoveled upward, and all of a sudden he clamped the ogre's head!

……

On the other side, several nearby ogres who wanted to gather over didn't succeed!

One by one, the Dark Guardians stepped forward. They wielded their swords and swung them fiercely, forcing the ogres back.

For these guards, Marven is the former Night King, the figure they swear to protect.

Marvin wanted to create one-on-one space, and they vowed to do it.

In fact, they have the ability to do that too.

In the north and south of the battlefield, the second round of charges launched by Guderian and the knight captain of the Riverbeach City patrol began again.

The sound of the war horse tuk tuk is especially loud on the battlefield. The knight in armor with a spear and a fierce charge into the ogre camp!

They vow to tear the ogre's camp apart.

This time, however, they encountered much greater difficulties than the last time.

The ogres moved closer to their commander without hesitation. This made the knights more passive.

This round of charge, although temporarily stopped the ogre's footsteps, also killed the three ogres, still dividing them on the north and south sides.

But Marven's side suffered even more losses!

A third of the knights lost their horses, a quarter of the knights were smashed to the ground by ogres, seriously injured or slightly injured, and one young knight died on the spot!

The cruelty of war. It's finally shown.

Those adventurers who wandered on the periphery no longer dared to approach the battlefield. They can only try to kill a lone ogre - but for the average adventurer, the adult ogre is still a very dangerous creature.

Although dozens of people killed an ogre, they still paid ten lives before they succeeded.

That's the horror of a creature like an ogre. If not most of the ogres, they don't have a high IQ. And its low reproductive ability makes this thing a nightmare for humans.

On the battlefield, there was a wail.

Most of the soldiers had a hint of fear on their faces.

There is no way, each ogre is more than two meters tall and extremely strong, even if it is slashed by a big sword, as long as it is not stabbed in the heart, those simple injuries will recover quickly!

This is very frustrating!

And Marven's coalition forces have already suffered a lot of casualties. This Yan zhòng affected their morale.

If it weren't for Marven still fighting, and the Dark Warriors still fighting to kill the enemy, they might have fallen apart!

It was at this time. The sorcerers of the Silver Church have finally made a move.

White-robed Collins strode forward, chanting a magic in a loud voice.

This old fox finally made a move.

The silver-white light condensed on the battlefield, and it could be seen that this was a large-scale divine art.

Silver light enveloped all ogres, every ogre's movements. There was a hint of lag all of a sudden!

Divine Technique - Sluggishness!

Originally, the ogre's movements were slow, after being hit by the divine magic. Their movements are even more flawed.

This gave Marven time to kill the ogre commander alone.

I have to say that Collins's grasp of the battlefield is also first-class.

Under his leadership, the magicians of the Silver Church also began to use their skills on the battlefield.

These spells do not directly kill ogres, but they can either buff one's own people or weaken the enemy, but they are enough to generate the ability to influence the tide of battle.

……

In the center of the battlefield, with an extremely twisted movement, Marven's body directly dodged the mace, and the whole person hung upside down on the ogre!

Double knife backhand sharpening!

The ogre commander's wails of pain were heard immediately.

Because just two knives, Marven inserted it into the ogre's kneecap with great precision!

He let go, his waist and abdomen exerted his strength again, and the whole person flipped directly over the ogre's head!

Syllable!

Marven kicked the ogre in the back.

This extremely strong guy finally couldn't control his body, and couldn't help but kneel!

Click, click!

The scimitar that was originally inserted into the inside of the ogre's kneecap was forced to scrape off the ogre's kneecap under the weight of the ogre commander's own weight!

The roar of pain sounded again, and his hand holding the mace was even shaking!

Marven turned, and drew his scimitar from both sides with great dexterity.

Sou!

The mace swung fiercely, and this time, the ogre commander's attack was very wide, and despite Marven's timely back-jump, his chest was still grazed!

The hot pain irritated Marven's nerves.

A blur of flesh and blood.

Marvin's temples throbbed.

Just now, if you get strong, you will die in Huangquan!

That's the scary part of fighting a big creature, and even though Marven has an agility of 26 points, he still has the potential to be taken by the other side.

may cut the other party more than a dozen times, but he can still live tenaciously.

But as long as the other party gives himself a look, he will be finished.

Twin Blade Ranger. It's really a little helpless in the face of some monsters.,It's completely a profession that wanders on the tip of a knife!

However, this qiē, after advancing to the Night Master. It will make a difference.

As a wanderer, what Marvin lacks is not super-fast movement, but the ability to get rid of classes in battle.

The Assassins were skilled in this - vanishing, strong invisibility, shadow traversal...... A variety of high-level get-away skills can make them more comfortable when facing big guys.

It's just that if you're an assassin, it's hard to kill something like an ogre. After all, their defenses and vitality are too strong.

It is almost impossible for a short weapon to be lethal to an ogre with a single blow.

Cut your throat? People's necks are extremely thick, even if they break the defense. The ogre, whose throat has been cut, can also be relieved by its powerful recovery force.

A heart-piercing prick With the toughness of the ogre's skin, ordinary assassins simply couldn't penetrate it.

Besides. They have little to no vital point.

If you want to kill them, apart from witchcraft, you can only fight head-on.

And Marven did exactly that!

With super high agility. He's going to dismember this ogre commander bit by bit!

That's what he's best at.

……

The roar of pain continued to sound. The ogres on either side desperately tried to come to their aid.

However, the Dark Guardians are more resilient than they could have imagined.

They formed a defensive formation, leaving Marvin and the Ogre Commander a clearing large enough.

No ogre could come near them.

Their combat experience is terrifying, even if they are far inferior to these ogres in rank, but with their strong will and strength, it is easy to keep them out.

The knights on both sides were also extremely tired. Although they were treated by magicians, every knight who survived had shallow or deep scars on their bodies, and these scars were simply shocking.

Guderian had three bloodstains on his face. Wiped a handful of sweat.

"What the hell did Marven do to make this ogre so miserable?"

His gaze crossed the battlefield and settled on the heat of battle.

The next second. He just felt like he was covered in sweat and hair!

Because at that moment, the expressionless Ma Wensheng struck from behind, attacked with two knives, and forcibly removed half of the ogre's arm!

The thick little arms flew up in the air and eventually landed on the ground.

Marven is like the coldest butcher, breaking down his body bit by bit.

After the kneecap has been shaved. He couldn't stand up anymore, so he could only kneel on the ground and fight Marven.

Except for the initial one, however. Marven never gave him another chance.

His mace had long been kicked by Marven to an unknown place.

His body was frantically chopped off by Marven with a knife.

Erupt!

Twin Blade Ronin!

He circled around the ogre commander, his mind reminding him of the trick Black Jack had used to kill the brown bear.

The footwork of the demon has become more sleek unconsciously.

The ogre couldn't resist at all, and a sword attack with a strength bonus continued to eat away at his body.

For thirty seconds, the entire battlefield was silent!

All the ogres were stunned.

Marven stood like a blood demon king next to the ogre commander's body with his limbs cut off.

The poor ogre commander was cut straight into a human stick - just as the ogre liked to do to humans.

The ogres were utterly furious, and they looked up to the sky and roared.

Marven said coldly: "Quarrel a fart." ”

He kicked down, the ogre commander lay on the ground, Marven staggered his knives, and it was a strangulation at the back of his neck!

The twin knives stabbed into the ogre's neck and stabbed them in.

"Really hard......"

Marven was prepared, he did a skillful volley on the spot, and his feet stepped on the joints of the double knives, stabbing!

The twin knives sank down, and the ogre commander's head fell to the ground.

In the next second, all the ogres fell into a state of rage.

However, this qiē is exactly what Marven wants.

They began to fight separately again, attacking the people around them at any cost, and they did not try to gather.

"Whew, the tactic succeeded......"

"Next, it's time to mob and kill."

Marven let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, in the north of the battlefield, the elegant elven prince dragged a mountain of meat over.

"How's it going?"

Marven asked.

Eevee shrugged, "His lingua franca sucks. ”

"Before I knocked him unconscious, one of the words he said was [devil]."

…… (To be continued) R580