"Ah! It feels so good to whip the lamb, and people are almost unable to stand it!"

The soft and charming cry of the succubus Sernis came from the air. Kazakhstan wanted to judge the true location of the invisible demon by the direction of the sound, but found that it could not be done at all. The voice of the female demon seemed to be coming from all directions at the same time. When you could determine the direction by chance, you would find that this was simply a trap set by the demon.

Ge Long lay tightly on the back of Qianqi Captain, trying to use his mysterious divine power in another world, but the demon who could look thousands of miles away and even see through objects could not find the invisible demon.

One whip after another, the body-protecting fighting spirit on the Centaur Commander's body was as shaking as a candle in the wind. At this time, the cooldown time of the succubus Sernis's demonic combat skill "Soul Whip" had passed. With the gradually heavy and trembling moans of the succubus, the long whip burning with purple-black magic once again silently whipped at the Centaur Commander, and the whip was whipped right on the back of the Centaur human-shaped upper body. Yes, it was where Gelon was hiding, and it was so dying. This whip fell on the back of Gelon's head.

Suddenly suffered this sudden sneak attack. Even though Ge Long had already activated his body's defense ability to the maximum extent and was mentally prepared at all times, he almost couldn't help but scream. Succubus's exclusive combat skill "Soul Whip" is a terrifying combat skill that can destroy the opponent's body and soul at the same time. Although Ge Long possesses the strong body of an ogre and the protection ability of mysterious immortals in another world, his soul and skull were almost beaten to pieces and approached "death" like never before. It was under this kind of death pressure that the seven colorful light snakes lurking for a long time suddenly "awakened" and drilled out of nowhere and were very active in his body.

To be fair, the pain of this nerve vessel being deeply "drilled and explored" even came from the soul whip just now. But although Geron was painful, it was so painful that he was so happy. This time he consciously guided these seven naughty "little snakes" to concentrate on his head until they gathered in his eyes. There is no doubt that this kind of death behavior brought him a more "stimulating" experience. His eyes were like they were directly put into boiling oil, then fryed with a fine needle, and then clenched it bit by bit, and finally grinded it in a millstone. After experiencing another indescribable pain, Geron's eyes suddenly shone, and the world he saw in his eyes began to change rapidly, first from a colorful normal world to a gray world with only black and white, and then into a strange scene full of huge cold and warm colors. Then it turned into a completely red scene...

Although the scenery seen in his eyes changed drastically, Goron could feel that the world he saw itself did not change at all, but the way he "observes" the world was constantly changing and switching. Goron could vaguely guess that each observation method has its own advantages and disadvantages, and the focus of observation is also different. Sometimes what he sees is the temperature of the object, sometimes it is the characteristics, sometimes it is even the taste and sound, or some other "weird" things.

When the world in Goron's eyes became a distorted abstraction, but the existence of "space" was particularly clear and clear. He finally saw what he wanted to see most... a white phantom with a constantly moving shape of a female.

The traces of the succubus hid in the cracks in the space.

When he saw the white shadow rushing near, raising his arms high to swing, Ge Long suddenly moved his palm tightly on the chest of the Centaur General. He had already communicated with him in the battle of life and death, and cooperated with the skillful Qianqin Chief and dodged sideways, cracking the ground where she was standing, leaving a huge and profound whip mark.

"She avoided!"

This was the first time her attack had failed since the succubus was summoned. Just when everyone speculated that this might be just a lucky accident, the ground was torn one after another, but there was no new injuries on the Centaur General's body. Even a sweep shot was bent over and flashed by her in an extremely awkward posture.

"Can you see me? Can you really see me?" The soft and charming voice of the succubus Sernis sounded again. But this time it was mixed with some surprises and anger.

The old ogre Drano, in the distance, had a blue face. Under the command of Goron, Kazakhles had been simply beaten from the beginning to now being able to fight back by chance. Drano's hands were burning with purple magic light. In order to maintain the real projection of the hell demon on its own plane, he had to continuously output huge amounts of magic power. Ogres are not a wise race known for magic power. Maintaining this magic output is definitely a great burden for the old ogres.

"Og, you idiot, why are you standing up? Why don't you put it on me quickly and smash this centaur bitch into meat sauce for me!"

As the old ogre roared, his followers, the one-eyed iron fist ogre, was stunned for a moment before reacting, and rushed towards the centaur Qianqin.

Og Iron Fist is a melee guard specially configured for the high-level warlock Drano Iron Fist. As a symbol of the bloodline of the ancient giant Gruer, any one-eyed ogre does not need to be trained and trained. As long as you eat and drink enough, you can grow into the most terrifying war crusher. If your talent is acceptable, you may also grow into a fifth-level battle king like King Mogar, or even the legendary sixth-level ogre tyrant. Even in a super-large tribe like Iron Fist, no one-eyed ogre was born. From this Og Black Hand, the Iron Fist tribe attaches great importance to this high-level ogre warlock and this mission.

Like most ogres, Og ​​Iron Fist has a strong body and a dull brain. However, even if he is twice as stupid as he is, he can know his opponent, a centaur general who can stand firm under the attack of the demons of the Hell Abyss, is not easy to deal with, so he directly took out his killer move, and the secret weapon given to him by the chief... One, no, is a metal statue nearly three meters high.

As we all know, the weapons that ogres can use are very scarce. The huge and powerful body shape and strict weapon control make ogre warriors often only use homemade wolf teeth sticks to fight, so any advantageous thing that is heavy and strong is a "divine weapon" for ogres, even if it is not a weapon originally.

The statue in Og? The iron fist's hand is a slender and sexy Valkyrie. He comes from a hunting goddess believed in by a jungle barbarian tribe who was exterminated by the Iron Fist Ogre. The whole body is made of a piece of meteorite. It is heavy, hard, and strong enough. It is a handy weapon for the ogre who doesn't even care about the shaman ancestors they believe in and has no respect for the gods of Dota.

The one-eyed ogre holds the ankle of the statue and slams it hard. Each attack can create a very exaggerated effect. The earth cracks and the earth shakes. Compared with this fourth-level ogre governor, even the attack after launching a crazy attack in the battle with Kazakhstan is like a juggling of a child. The heavy metal statue is even more terrifying than the demon's attack under the adjudication level fighting spirit. It can be said that as long as it is hit hard, the battle can be declared over.

The situation of the centaur and thousand riders should have been extremely bad, but in fact, she is now more relaxed and comfortable than she has just dealt with.

Originally, one against two, the opponent was one light and one dark, and the biggest disadvantage was that it was difficult to distract from two people, but the Centaur was actually two people. With the help of Goron, the invisibility of the succubus had been equally invalid. However, the one-eyed ogre still could not see the female demon. Naturally, he would not consider his comrades with his broad attack. Similarly, as a demon, Sernis was even more unlikely to cooperate with a stupid ogre. In addition, his attacks were repeatedly lost, and the accumulated anger also needed an outlet for venting. So you can imagine that there were constant whip marks of varying depths on Ogre's body, and the delicate complaints that were almost hit by the statue of the gods came from the air.

At this moment, a light colored light symbolizing the healing magic flashed on the centaur, injecting new vitality into the weak, weak and bruised captain Qianqiu, who was already weak and bruised. Because the fluctuations of the fighting spirit on the governor of the human race were already very weak at this time, the healing magic magic was captured this time.

"Who is it! Damn it! Who dares to make trouble in front of the great high-level warlock, Draenor? Iron Fist!" the old ogre roared angrily, but this healing magic trick was the same as those before, and he could not detect the source direction at all, just as if the centaur was released to him by himself, although everyone knew that this was absolutely impossible.

Under the siege of the angry high-level warlock, the crowd couldn't help but take two steps back, but Drano had also noticed that as he could not take down the half-man commander again and again, the gaze of mockery and resistance began to appear in the eyes of these barbarians who were originally overwhelmed by the strength of the "Iron Fist". This is the race in the chaotic camp. Everything is spoken with strength, realistic and direct.

The wrists began to tremble. The old ogre knew that he could not hold on for long, but looking at the battlefield again, the stupid Ogre only knew how to wave the statue in his hand and knocked it east and west. The succubus's whip shadow also mostly fell on the one-eyed ogre. On the contrary, the cunning and shameless centaur was actually taking advantage of this opportunity to restore the fighting energy bit by bit. If he dragged it down, he didn't know what it would turn out to be. But one thing is certain that his reputation and prestige in the chaotic camp will plummet, and may even affect the important task in the future. This result is absolutely unacceptable. Thinking of this, the old ogre made a cruel decision and suddenly took out a bone blade, cut it hard on his chest several times, carving a simple but strange blood array diagram, and then took out a crystal-clear soul crystal and crushed it...

"In the name of Draenor Iron Fist, I offer blood and the pure girl's soul, respond to my call and request, and project the true reflection in this world... Come out! Hellhound Perseus!" (To be continued)

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