Wherever the blade pointed, the skin on the ogre's calf was torn open, and this was just the beginning.
The centaurs accelerated and galloped, and the mud brought up by the horses' hooves was as tall as a person. The ogre warrior's thighs and even his belly were splashed with bits of mud.
The centaur took out some small balls wrapped in leaves from his body, then threw them at the head of the ogre warrior.
Bang!
The leaves exploded and dust and smoke filled the air.
Wrapped inside is dry dust.
Small balls exploded on the ogre's head one after another, and the air was filled with smoke and dust, making it impossible to see anything.
At this time, the centaur leader whistled, and the members immediately rushed towards the ogre's legs with their swords drawn horizontally.
The fighter plane is fleeting, and it depends on whether it can cut off the ogre's legs.
However, the ogre let out a strange roar.
The sound was like viscous liquid, gurgling into the ears, and the majestic roar echoed in the ears and eyes, from far to near and then from near to far, rippling back and forth.
The howling cold wind was suppressed by the roar, and the trampling of the horse's hooves was also covered by the roar. The centaur leader opened his mouth wide and roared, but no one could hear his voice, not even himself.
The loss of command did not affect the centaur's attack. The members still charged on the established route, and the blades set up were about to cut into the ogre's calf in the next moment.
However, at this time, there was a flash of fire in the smoke above, and the ogre raised two huge fireballs from his hands.
The next moment, the ogre smashed his hands down, slamming two large fireballs onto his feet like a dunk.
Seeing this scene, Yang Muyun exclaimed: "That big guy is actually a magician..."
As soon as Yang Muyun finished speaking, he realized his speech error.
Magician is a human title, specifically referring to people who can manipulate elemental power. Later, it was extended step by step to include all people who can use external power as magicians.
However, creatures with bloodline can control elemental power or other miscellaneous powers without practicing.
So... Yang Muyun changed his way of saying it.
"This ogre has the power of blood and can control fire. The centaur is hanging."
In the previous battle, the ogre warrior only showed great strength. Everyone thought he was a warrior, but they did not expect that the ogre's real power was magic.
The centaur leader was frightened and terrified. He shouted a few words in vain, but couldn't hear anything.
The fireball hit the snow in front of him, the fire covered the surface, and the heat hit him. The centaur leader groaned and lifted his hooves off the ground. When he landed, he was already more than ten steps away.
Looking at the other members, those who were close were killed on the spot, with no bones left, or missing arms and legs, lying on the ground twitching. The best thing was that he was blown away by the explosion.
Within ten steps, everything is scorched earth.
The ogre raised his foot and kicked his calf.
The mud and blood were burned by the flames and turned into a hard shell that stuck to the skin. After a few kicks, the hard shell cracked and peeled off piece by piece.
Looking at the ogre's calf again, all the wounds caused by the previous dragging of the machete have healed, leaving no scars.
this……
The centaur leader laughed miserably, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then spat out a mouthful of bloody spit.
The ogre's roar still echoed in his ears, and the annoying sound continued to erode the centaur leader's spirit and will.
Looking at the other surviving centaurs, they were already beating their ears with their fists and shaking their heads, as if they wanted to pour out the sound in their ears and throw it out.
Seeing this scene, the centaur leader murmured something solemnly, and then picked up the mini horn tied around his neck.
The sound of whimpering spread around, and the centaurs were all stunned for a moment, and then spontaneously moved closer to the leader.
The roaring in the ears continued, but the sound of the horn also slowly rose.
The centaur leader was blowing his horn and pacing slowly.
At this time, the ogre warrior raised his hands again, and the two flames burned, and then expanded and grew rapidly.
The centaur leader bit the horn in his mouth, grabbed the knife with both hands, and then suddenly accelerated.
Other members also followed suit, forming a long snake formation and rushing toward the ogre.
The ogre warrior laughed excitedly. If these centaurs escaped, he would not be able to catch up with them. Now, they are all here.
Whoosh!
Two large fireballs soared into the sky and hit the centaur team.
However, the centaur leader raised his hooves and jumped up high. The members behind him also jumped up one after another, letting the fireball pass by his feet and the fire light roasted his belly.
At this time, the horn from the centaur leader's mouth shone brightly, and the invisible breeze blew in all directions with the centaur leader as the center.
The fire and impact that had just risen seemed to encounter an invisible barrier, being restricted to a height of three meters above the ground.
And more than three meters is the height at which the centaur can leap.
The centaur leader stepped hard with all four hooves, and the invisible wind barrier was like the hard earth, providing support for the centaur leader and causing his body to rise again.
The ogre warrior's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the centaurs jump up like grasshoppers and rush towards his face.
The centaur leader was the first to hit the ogre. He held the knife in both hands and struck the ogre's shoulder from top to bottom. With the force of the impact and the force of the fall, he slashed from the ogre's right shoulder to his left rib, almost cutting him.
The ogre disemboweled him.
The centaur members who followed behind also held knives with both hands, slashing at the soft chest and abdomen of the ogre warrior, expanding the wounds left by the leader while stabbing the ogre's fragile internal organs.
The ogre warrior panicked, he felt the threat of death.
He screamed wildly, then waved his hands, crushing the two centaurs flying in the air out of thin air, throwing half of the corpses directly into his mouth, and started chewing them.
At this time, the centaur leader who had just landed brandished his sword and slashed at the ogre's heel.
Amid the miserable roar of the ogre, the broadsword easily broke through the flesh, but was stuck by the bones.
If it were other times, the centaur leader would wisely give up the weapon, but this time, the centaur leader fought hard with all four hooves, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand and the back of the knife with his left hand, and then roared forward.
Go! Go! Go!!!
The ogre let out a shrill roar of pain, then raised his feet and swatted the centaur leader in the air like a fly with no help from him.
However, the horn from the centaur leader's mouth shone brightly, and the invisible wind barrier appeared again.
The centaur leader's four hoofs in the air were as if they were walking on the ground, and each step sent out a powerful impact. The blade stuck in the bone made a tooth-piercing friction sound, which finally turned into a clean and brisk "puff".
The ogre clapped his hands together.
The centaur leader groaned in pain, and a large piece of hair on his tail was ripped off by the ogre.
The ogre warrior howled miserably, and one foot was neatly cut off by the centaur leader.
The centaur leader turned back confidently and ran towards Yang Muyun with his scarred companions.
Behind him, the unbalanced ogre swayed from side to side, struggled in vain, and finally lay down on the ground irresistibly.
The centaur leader raised his chest and looked up at Yang Muyun proudly.
"Barbarian, I have cut off one of the ogre's feet."
Yang Muyun nodded and signaled the cuckold to let go of the three prisoners.
When the centaur leader walked past, Yang Muyun couldn't help but ask: "In order to save three tribesmen, you lost seven companions, and you almost died yourself. Is it worth it?"
Upon hearing this, the centaur leader stopped, and several other centaurs also stopped.
"Barbarians, the meaning of our lives is to chase the unruly wind, and dying in the wind is our best destination. Seven lives in exchange for three freedoms, in our opinion, is worth it!"
After saying that, the centaur leader walked forward with his head held high.
Yang Muyun asked, "Centaur leader, what is your name?"
The centaur didn't answer.
Maybe he didn't want to speak, or maybe he didn't hear - his ears hadn't fully recovered yet.
Yang Muyun waved his hand and shouted loudly: "I'll just call you Da Ma."
Turning around to look at the ogre holding his broken leg and roaring, the smile on Yang Muyun's face faded little by little.
"Tell everyone that only those who participate in killing the ogres are qualified to make a living on my territory. Those who don't contribute will either get out or die!"