Human-faced dog?!

This is the first word that popped up in his mind after seeing these dog-shaped monsters, and this word is indeed very vivid. At first glance, the large group of monsters that suddenly appeared like big, thin-skinned dogs without long hair, and their limbs and joints were the same as those of canines. However, their heads were flat and standard human facial features. If you put aside the twisted and ferocious facial expression, you can even see that those faces should be very handsome or youthful and beautiful under normal conditions. If you observe carefully, you will find that the end of their forelimbs are the five fingers of humans, and the hind limbs are the elongated and thinned human feet.

This kind of monster is undoubtedly closely related to humans.

There are many humanoid intelligent creatures in the rainforest of the peninsula. There are many sub-human tribes, trolls, orcs, goblins, fishman tribes, etc. that live in the cracks between Amazon centaurs and black-handed ogres. But it is ironic that compared to those primitive sub-humans with deformed figures and weird skin colors, these "human-faced dogs" look more like humans.

In addition, there is already a precedent for two elite Amazon warriors to be transformed into four-hoofed monsters by the Black Tide, and without thinking, Geron could guess that these human-faced dogs are probably the young masters and ladies of the Knights of the Holy Fire Order.

The Knights of the Holy Light, which belongs to the Holy Light, were also unable to survive the dark tide of the doomsday. All the balloons and airships in the flying fleet, even the 7, w± stationed on the edge of the rainforest, who were prominent in the pride of heaven, in the face of this equally terrifying disaster, at least the power of the Lord of the Holy Light did not seem to be poured on them. They protect these young believers who are pious at least on the surface.

Gelon inserted the saint's leg stick vertically on the ground, holding a gun in both hands. The divine power of the wind surged in his hand, and the power of the shaman magic "Wild Wrath" had been poured into the bullet. Gelon's own huge physical power also merged with the alchemy fire// medicine in the bullet shell through the magic pattern engraved on the handle of the pistol, forming a more powerful explosive/explosive substance.

Facing the human-faced dog group that was only more than ten meters away, Ge Long pulled the trigger fiercely, and two bullets flew out of the muzzle one after another. The blue-blue bullet suddenly decomposed in the air. The real ammunition and eight capsules were completely composed of wind elements. The power of the magical warheads that increased without decreasing compared to the live ammunition flew towards the human-faced dog group. The raging sound of the wind sounded in the air, and the large number of human-faced dogs rushing to the front row made their heads shattered and died on the spot.

"The Divine Power of Wind". This magical technique, which was specially created to strengthen the melee ability of the shaman priests and ensure that the bloodthirsty military god can have the power to protect himself or even counterattack in the face of melee combat duties, was actually blessed by this blasphemy archer on a ranged weapon. What is even more amazing is that such a terrible power can burst out such a terrible power. Although the wind element warhead splitting of the magical technique does not even have more powerful power than the physical weapon itself like a split melee weapon, the number of warheads split out is twice as many as a fan-shaped shotgun.

Combining the sacrifice of ancestor spirits full of glory and devout faith with the blasphemous archer battle position that has been despised by thousands of people, only Gelon, a super alien ogre who would rather use any means to gain stronger strength can do it.

However, the human-faced dog was as bloodthirsty as the centaur monster just now, and was not afraid of death. A large area lies in the front row. The one behind not only did not be afraid, but instead rushes to the corpse of the "companion" and swallows wildly. The human-faced dog, who can no longer grab the "place" behind, can only pounce on Ge Long.

Although the magic bullet is powerful, it is slow to load, and the shaman magic consumes a huge amount. Geron is currently only a second-level shaman. The total amount of divine power is limited and there is no capital to squander for the time being. So his wrist flips, and the double-barrel musket has been turned back into a flat tattoo. He swung the two saint legs and swept and fell towards the human-faced dog group.

These human-faced dogs are all children of noble families with prominent families, and generally have the strength of about three or five. Under normal circumstances, Ge Long has no chance of dealing with three or five, and when they meet a group, they have no chance of winning. However, at this time, these human-faced dogs have completely lost their minds, full of sperm/red/slippery. They don’t know where the expensive family-born weapons are thrown. They can only rely on the primitive beast instinct to make biting and scratching. Ge Long has completely activated his racial talent, and with the blessing of the divine power of another world, his physical offensive and defensive ability is far beyond the specification. Every stick is flying with flesh and blood and residual limbs. This group of human-faced dogs is not enough for him to kill. Several of them are not even able to chew the flesh of their companions in their mouths, and Ge Long smashes into meat paste with his legs.

When Ge Long was the only one left on the battlefield, he suddenly noticed that wisps of white smoke came out of the corpse of the human-faced dog, and then floated towards the saint's leg stick in Ge Long's hand. The smoke was so thin that it would be difficult to detect without careful observation, but it clearly contained some holy power, which seemed out of place with this dark red abyss world.

After all, the Knights of the Holy Fire belong to the Holy See's armed forces, and members have to pray routinely every day. Although the sacred power contained in these people cannot resist the erosion of hell miasma, after they die, they are attracted by the sacred light on the saint's legs and gradually gather together.

However, the saint's leg stick is not the orthodox sacred artifacts and holy relics that are full of sacred auras. Although they use the body of the gods of unknown origin and the human skin of a certain unlucky saint, it is still an absolute voodoo magic weapon in essence, and its degree of evil is extraordinary. Not only is the holy light overflowing from the corpse of a human-faced dog being absorbed by it, but the bloody smell floating from each corpse also turns into wisps of red blood, drilling into the foot of the leg stick.

The leg stick changed. I wondered if it was the effect of the wronged soul. Goron could vaguely feel that the weapon in his hand seemed to be getting heavier little by little, and the holy light wrapped around it became more and more intense, which greatly reduced the suffocation and oppression on his body. Only then did Goron truly feel how precious the weapon given to Kazakhstan before leaving.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Goron suddenly felt that the world might not be as lonely and barren as he had imagined before, at least it seemed that food was no longer a problem.

But this was only for Goron, because just as he was about to continue exploring the maze of the demon world, a very weak voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Hey! My friend, do you have anything to eat?"

Golong looked at him and immediately saw a few familiar faces. He led a dwarf mage who was over one meter tall. He was Bilbo Baggins, the interim leader of the Order camp whom Golong and the Centaur General, who had seen him when he was "combining/organizing" with the Centaur Governor. Behind him was the impulsive and reckless forest elves glare flower, but he looked a little sluggish, and then there were several dwarf warriors, elf shooters, and even human adventurers. Like the temporary alliance of the chaotic race led by the Ogre Magicians of the Iron Fist tribe, they came for the treasure of King Solomon. However, there were some shortcomings in numbers or strength, so they spontaneously organized together to try to unite forces to fight against the Amazon Centaur led by Xerxes Khan and the Dwarf Legion of the Cool Bear family, waiting for an opportunity to compete for the treasure.

It is worth mentioning that although they look ugly, they are not polluted by demonization. They should be one of the lucky ones who have a way to resist the dark tide.

"We have been lost in this maze for a long time, but we just can't find anything to eat. Can you help me?" The dwarf wizard Baggins said pitifully, looking like a very ordinary and helpless old dwarf man. He didn't know Goron, but Goron knew that this guy in front of him was not a good-looking lamp. If you think he was as pedantic and innocent as other dwarf races and were easily deceived, then you may not even figure out how you were fooled by him the moment you were killed.

The dwarf wizard Baggins glanced at the corpses of the human-faced dogs all over the ground and stopped paying attention. However, with his strength as a fifth-level master, there is really no need to take these human-faced dogs into consideration.

"How do you know I have food?" Ge Long asked curiously. Although he guessed that the other party's luggage should have been corroded by the miasma of the Demon Realm just like him, and all the food he carried was inedible, why could he be sure that he had food on him?

"I'm a Hobbit halfling who has to eat twelve meals a day. I can tell at a glance if anyone has eaten in three hours. So far, you are the only one of the people I've seen who has eaten in the near future."

"So that's it." Golong nodded. It's nothing strange to say that. Among the two intelligent groups on the Dota Continent who are famous for "foodies", ogres are famous for eating dirty and indiscriminate food, while the Hobbit halfling considers itself a gourmet with superb cooking skills and tricky appetites. But even he did not expect that this cunning, treacherous and hypocritical dwarf wizard like a human is actually a halfling foodie with great attainment. It is not surprising that he can tell that he had just eaten.

At this time, everyone was dragged into this maze of the Demon Realm for not too long. Even without food, there would not be too big problems, at least they would not endanger their lives immediately. The halfling wizard asked for food when he saw Ge Long, in addition to preparing for the future, it was probably because of his race. The halfling wizard had to eat every two and a half hours, and he could not fool him. He could not miss the desserts in the main meal. At this time, he seemed to be hungry and going crazy.

The dwarf mage did not know Goron, and when Goron was hesitating whether to tell the truth about his "hungryness", a dwarf who seemed a little rude and arrogant had already broken the deadlock impatiently: "Boss! Why do you say so much? Let's just knock him over and search the food and water source from his body, right?"

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Chapter completed!