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113 Fair Duel

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Salmon Village, North.

A two-headed ogre is sitting on the ground leaning on a huge underground monitor lizard, grilling meat on the bonfire next to it.

Nowadays, the only person who has control over his body is the second fat one. As for the big fat one, he is currently resting with a satisfied smile on his face.

Big Fatty, who was solely responsible for the north, poured out all his magic power in a short period of time. The big fireball was thrown away, and he was now in sage mode.

However, Big Fatty still asked a little strangely: "Why don't we go find that goblin to join us?"

The second fat man looked at the big fat man who had the same shoulders as him with disdain, and said angrily: "When we get there, all good things will be over.

Why not squat here and see if there are any unexpected gains!"

"But there is fire everywhere. What idiot would come from here..."

Before Big Fatty finished speaking, there was a burst of noise from the wall of fire not far away.

Soon, a sturdy tauren rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire holding a charred wooden board.

In addition to the wooden boards used as collision corners, he was also covered with several fur blankets that had been set alight by flames.

After hastily throwing aside the wooden board and the burning blanket, he discovered the two-headed ogre roasting meat not far away.

This tauren is also one of the upper echelons responsible for commanding the three thousand mixed monsters in Salmon Village. He is also the second-in-command of the tauren Angry Horns clan, and his name is Raging Hoof.

Although there are two-headed ogres in the Thunderstorm Clan, the one in front of me is definitely not his companion.

Because it can be seen at a glance that this guy is a dragon-born two-headed ogre. Although there are such unique cases in the Blue Storm clan, they are mainly blue dragon-born.

But the big fat one and the second fat one looked like they were covered in scattered red scales, and they were obviously a red dragon-born monster.

Taking off the giant ax on his back, Raging Hoof was ready to attack.

Unlike ordinary monsters, he sensed a strong sense of conspiracy from the beginning of this change.

Compared to the south, which was obviously deliberately guided, he instead chose to risk breaking through the sea of ​​fire and crossing to the north, so that he could rush back directly to the core territory of the Thunder Legion.

The fire was so intense that even though he was wrapped in several heavy fur blankets and had a large wooden door as protection, the fur on his body was still burned in several places, and he was still feeling a dull pain.

But now that the enemy is right in front of him, he can't care about that.

"Let me tell you, we might get something unexpected here!"

Erpang, who was now in control of his body, happily put the barbecue in his hand back on the campfire and grabbed the leader's two-handed sledgehammer hanging on the monitor lizard.

In response, the big fat man said in a loud voice: "My magic power is exhausted. This guy seems to be better at fighting. Can you do it?"

"Hey! Don't underestimate me, brother..."

Putting the sledgehammer on his shoulders, Erpang slowly walked towards the tauren.

The tauren Raging Hooves blew out two bursts of air from its nostrils, lowered its body slightly, and then charged towards the fat man quickly.

The tauren held the giant ax high, and his thick hooves left deep footprints on the soft soil.

With the ground trembling slightly, the horns of Raging Hooves reached in front of Er Fatty.

"boom!"

Hearing a loud noise, Erpang used a two-handed sledgehammer made of all metal to press against the sharp horns of Raging Hooves.

Under the powerful impact, the two-headed ogre's feet continued to move backward on the ground, dragging out two long trajectories.

"call!"

With the sound of the sky breaking, the tauren raised his head and struck Erpang's shoulder with the heavy ax in his hand.

Over there is a big fat head...

Seeing that he was about to be shot by the gun, just when the big fat man was anxious and about to spit out the fragrance, the little fat man quickly ducked sideways.

No matter how much they find trouble with each other, they still share the same body.

If one head dies, even if healing magic is used to restore the bleeding wound, the life of the other surviving head will not be too long.

The tauren used too much force and the giant ax hit the soft ground directly, delaying his next attack for a short time.

The second fat man seized this brief opportunity, reached out to his waist and pulled out a handful of dark powder, which was also mixed with some scratchy particles.

"Ah, that's..."

Before the big fat man could say anything, the second fat man had already smeared the powder on Nu Hoo's face.

"Damn, what is this?"

Under the violent stimulation, Raging Hooves couldn't even care about the giant ax stuck in the ground. He covered his forehead, eyes and nose and coughed painfully.

Tears and snot poured out uncontrollably, and it was difficult to even open my eyes.

These powders are the spices used by this two-headed ogre in daily barbecue, and are mixed with pepper and other spicy powder particles.

Even though there are many spices grown in the Dragon Land, they are still very precious.

Big Fatty and Sophia's cuteness, which they had been selling for a long time, had only managed to get through this, and now, they were all thrown away by Fatty Er.

Seeing that the effect was unusually good, Erpang, who had succeeded in his scheming, immediately rounded up the sledgehammer in both hands and hit Wrath Hoof's head with all his strength.

This hammer directly smashed his horns and skull together, and the red and white sticky substance was mixed together and stained on the square hammer head.

"Ha, I never get tired of hearing this sound!"

Just as the second fat man expressed such emotion, the big fat man protested: "We have achieved the final victory, but is it all worth it?"

He was referring to that precious handful of pepper...

The second fat man had a look of disdain on his face: "Look at your potential, this tauren seems to have some status, take him back, maybe the master will reward us with more spices!"

"is that so……"

The big fat man had a confused expression on his face, while the second fat man hung the corpse of Raging Hooves on the underground giant lizard with ease.

Ogres are huge in size, and underground monitor lizards are one of the few creatures that can serve as their mounts.

Well, the barbecue happened to be cooked quite well.

Soon, Erpang, who was riding an underground giant lizard, found the goblin Gaz.

This guy showed surprise after seeing the angry hooves hanging on the giant lizard, because not long ago he was looking for this tauren everywhere.

Through these twenty-five bear-men, he knew that there were three upper-level monsters among the three thousand mixed monsters.

One of them was turned into a hedgehog by the lizard man's spear, one died under his knife, and the last one, the tauren named Raging Hoof, was never found.

Originally, he thought that this guy would find an opportunity to escape. In fact, Wrath Hoof did the same thing, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of Er Pang.

After confirmation by the bear man and the addition of Raging Hooves, all hostile monsters in Salmon Village have been cleared away.

As a result, a smile finally appeared on Gaz's face. He finally lived up to Otto's expectations, and at the same time he personally seized this opportunity.
Chapter completed!
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