The ogre is just a little cannon fodder. His real opponents are the bone armored monster, the giant power demon, and the bizarre giant power demon.

The black giant tree? You can only check it out yourself before talking about it.

However, this ghost thing located at the core of the Wall of Thick Misty is definitely not simple.

Without enough strength, it is difficult to connect close to it.

Swat they set out shortly after the fog to get close and see it.

Now? There are probably thousands of ogres, dozens of long-tongued monsters, and more than three giant-powered demons wandering in that circle.

If Link wants to rush in, he may need to install an infinite bullet close-defense gun on his shoulders.

Listening to the ogres roars coming from behind, the people in the cars behind the convoy were extremely frightened.

The armored vehicles that opened the road were always maintained at a speed of 30 to 40 kilometers per hour, which made the cars behind anxious. Two of them quietly turned into the road next to them and disappeared.

Everyone in the car has guns, and as long as one person strongly opposes it, it will be difficult for the driver to leave alone.

So it can only be the choice of most people in the car, at least no one firmly opposed it.

People want to escape by relying on their own strength, so Link certainly won’t interfere with it on his own.

The people on the convoy were panicked for a moment, but heard Lawther shouting on the intercom: "Boss, you have killed all the ogres behind you. We won't panic, continue to keep moving forward at this speed."

The people in the last few cars turned their heads in shock and found that the ogre group behind them had no shadow.

The sporadic roars mainly came from both sides of the convoy, and there were obviously a small number of ogres who had just been alarmed.

Perhaps they were tired of running. They couldn't help but think of it: Kill them all? How could there be such a powerful human being?

Suddenly, Lawther, in the armored vehicle, shouted nervously in the intercom system: "Boss, there is a long tongue monster, it is following us."

Stuby, an insurance salesman with the second knife, was busy driving and had no time to switch contact targets.

Lawther had never played with such things before, and thought it was just like a mobile phone.

So the drivers of the convoy with headsets also heard the news and suddenly sweated coldly on their backs. Several cars shook for several times before they stabilized.

Then…the worse news came: “Both ends, at least two ends are following us.”

In the intercom system, Lawther's voice was already crying.

A fucking ogre almost ate him, but now he has a monster with long tongues on both ends.

This thing is more terrifying to everyone who has seen it than the giant magic.

At least the giant magic will not rush into the building, and will not rush into the building to kill the special kill. However, the long tongue monster often guards a building, and the long tongue is in the fog and is elusive and can only be transferred after eating people.

A few seconds later, three more cars dispersed and turned into the next street.

The driver above didn't want to follow the convoy targeted by the long-tongued monster and would rather run away by himself.

At this point, there were only three cars left in the convoy, including the leading armored vehicles.

Link, who was behind, had just cleaned up the ogre group that was first drawn out, less than a kilometer away from the convoy. Hearing this, he frowned, started the intercom, and said to Lawther alone: ​​"Who can drive stabilize, I have killed several of the long-tongued monsters, not bad for these two."

"Ah, have you killed several?" Lawther was stunned and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll tell him right away."

After interrupting communication, he immediately told Link's words to the second-hand armored vehicle driver Sduby.

Stubby let out a long sigh: Finally, there is no need to worry about whether to violate the masked man's orders.

He would rather listen to this person than others.

The brief conversation between Lawther, a little clever ghost, and Link just now revealed a lot of information.

The masked man seemed to have only met Lawther once, but he could make him happy and trust him, and he was definitely more reliable than others.

Secondly, Lawther was treated preferentially because of this. Then Stubby was holding on to the top of his head this time, will he also receive preferential treatment next time?

Faced with an unknown fate, Stubby decisively chose the one with less risk and greater benefits - this is also the basic quality of an insurance salesman.

Link speeded up and quickly caught up with the fleet.

So it makes sense that he lets Stubby drive at 30 to 40 kilometers per hour. It will not cause a car accident too quickly, or plunge into the monster pile, and it will also make it easier for the motorcycle to catch up from behind.

Soon, Link saw the long-tongued monster from behind.

After shrinking to a small convoy of three cars, the two long tongue monsters ran constantly.

What's even more bizarre is that they borrow their tongues from time to time to throw themselves out and speed up their progress.

It can easily stretch and retract, and can easily penetrate the long tongue of the iron sheet, which has strong elasticity.

A high-altitude throw can make them fly dozens of meters, which is similar to Spider-Man - but this "monster long tongue version" is more biological and natural.

Link smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What a…perfect posture."

When he contacted Lauther again, he ordered: "Let that person slow down naturally after ten seconds, keep it for five seconds, and then return to the original speed. Do you understand?"

Lawther: "Get."

Transferred to Stubby, the veteran driver said that there was no problem: "You come and start the mic, I'll make the time."

Lawther did as he did, and Sdubby shouted loudly: "Note, after the ten-second countdown, everyone releases the accelerator, nineteen eight...three two one, loosens the accelerator."

While shouting, he slowed down a little after a half second to slow down to avoid rear-end collisions from the rear.

It doesn't matter if the armored vehicle is, but there may be an accident in the rear vehicle.

Sure enough, the second car released the accelerator normally. The driver of the third car, whether it was accustomed to it or too nervous, stepped on the brakes after loosening the accelerator.

The car rushed and shook its tail and stopped barely.

In a hurry, the driver actually hit the roadside twice, but didn't drive the car back to the lane, and became even more frightened.

In the air, a huge black shadow flew over, and his long tongue released the street lamp pole and bounced back, ready to go in his mouth.

Bang bang bang!

Without the assistance of long tongue, the air movement curve was completely predictable, and a three-in-one ejaculation was received with the back of the head.

Bang!Bia ~

The watermelon shattered, the flesh inside scattered, and the huge body softened, falling from the air, smashed on the ground and rolled for seven or eight times before stopping.

Seeing this, the long-tongue monster, who was leaping on the other end, immediately changed the direction of the long-tongue force and swung to the exterior wall of the building next to it.

When touching the exterior wall, the four legs exert force and then change direction and fall to the ground again.

Link's figure walked out of the fog slowly, pointing the huge C1 rifle in his hand but not firing.

The vigilant long-tongued monster can change direction at high speed when he pulls the trigger. The typical "can't dodge bullets but can dodge people", so he is waiting.

The long-tongued monster hesitated for a moment and began to move serpentinely and quickly approached.

When they were hunting humans in the city in the past two days, they had almost no mistakes, they had already had some thinking inertia.
Chapter completed!