Although Greem helped the three swamp giants fight off the ogres as an 'ally'.
But after all the Angrosh ogres disappeared, the attitude of the three swamp giants towards Grim was not friendly. In fact, if Greem hadn't shown the strand of whip hair left to him by the swamp wise man, the other side would have still
Planning to charge at him too.
This is also evident in the swamp creature's "uprightness" and lack of adaptability!
The leader of the three swamp giants approached Greem, sniffed the whip hair, and then said in a deep and deep voice: "This is the smell of the swamp wise man. It seems that you are indeed our ally. Tell me.
, little man, how are you going to deal with these nasty ogres?"
"An attack...of course an attack!" Greem's face was filled with a helpless smile: "These Angrosh ogres are helping the Demon Spore family to do evil. Of course, we will also give them a lesson they will never forget. What else can be better than Duan?
Does its lair make them more angry and miserable?"
"You plan to attack the Stonemaul camp directly? There are thousands of Angrosh ogres there..." The leader of the swamp giant showed a look of shock on his moss-covered face, but he soon became excited again:
"You are very appealing to us. Although the Swamp Wise is smart, it is too indecisive. In fact, we should have used our strength to drive out those guys who are causing trouble in the swamp! If you really plan to attack the ogre, then
Count me in... Angol, the swamp giant, is willing to follow in your footsteps!"
"Swamp Giant XXX is willing to follow in your footsteps..."
"Swamp Giant XXX is willing to follow in your footsteps..."
Greem did not expect that his brazen war speech would resonate so strongly with the other party, and three swamp giants volunteered to become his war allies at the same time.
Moreover, the other party had already spoken to this extent, and Greem, who originally intended to cause a disturbance in the swamp, accepted it without hesitation.
Grim and Remi led the three swamp giants in a different direction, crossing ponds and waterways, approaching step by step towards the so-called Stonemaul Camp. During this process, the swamp giant Angor kept shouting
All kinds of low and melodious shouts.
As a result, swamp giants kept coming from the depths of the wetland all the way. When they arrived at the gate of Stonemaul Camp, a team of twelve swamp giants had gathered behind Greem.
Among them, the most powerful one is Talut, a level 3 swamp giant, while the rest are young giants of level 1 and 2.
The team stopped not far from Shichui Camp and looked at the opposite side from a distance.
By human standards, this so-called Stonemaul Camp is simply not worthy of its name.
Not to mention the tall solid city walls, there is not even a simple wooden wall.
Wetlands and swamps are nothing but mushrooms, and it is difficult to find wood suitable for construction. Therefore, the Shimai Camp in front of us is just a piece of earthy highland surrounded by dotted ponds and waterways.
What the ogres used to encircle the camp was nothing but simple stone pillars five meters high and half a meter thick. They were erected every ten meters without any blocking facilities in between.
It's simply extremely crude.
As for the arrival of the swamp giant team, the ogres had already heard about it. A large black mass of ogres stood on the high bank, forming thick human walls, preparing to resist the invasion of the swamp giants.
In fact, with the quantity and quality of the Ungorosh ogres, the moment they heard that the swamp giants were marching towards the Stonemaul camp, they exploded their nest and planned to rush out in a swarm to fight the giants. But when the ogres
After the senior officials learned that there was a terrifying high-level human wizard in the swamp giant team, they used their power to suppress the tribe's uprising and decided to place the battlefield on the edge of the camp.
However, from Greem's point of view, the concerns and concerns of the ogre's top brass were simply unnecessary.
With such crude city defense facilities, there is almost no difference between defensive counterattacks or peripheral field operations. Rather than doing this, it is better to take the initiative. At least there will be more space for strategic activities!
Although there were many swamp giants present, in terms of respect for Grim, it was the third-level Tarut who showed the most obvious respect. As for the other swamp giants, they only chose to follow him out of politeness or blind obedience.
Behind Greem.
Without it, the understanding of power is just different!
The third-level swamp giants have initially touched the upper limit of their power and realized the terrifying power of rules. Therefore, facing a fourth-level wizard from an alien plane, they can figure out the opponent's strength through heart-to-heart comparison.
Ordinary giants, on the other hand, still have not gotten rid of the habits of lower creatures, and like to evaluate a creature's power level based on its size and muscle development.
"Lord Grim, how do you think this battle should be fought? Our side seems to be a little weaker..." Talut was obviously a swamp giant who was good at thinking and learning. He crouched down and spoke with a buzzing voice.
A huge voice communicated with Grim.
But its companions didn't seem to agree with its point of view and began to make noises one after another, especially the first-level giants.
"Just fight casually, there's no need to be so serious!" After experiencing more than a dozen bloody and cruel plane wars, Greem really looked down upon the 'little scene' in front of him. To be blunt, this
It can't be called a war at all. It can barely be defined as a fierce fighting between two villages: "We are not alone. After the war begins, the Moats will come to support us!"
"But..." Tarut was obviously still worried.
"What, are you afraid? If you swamp giants are afraid and stay behind, I will send my flame creatures to fight!" Greem said coldly.
"Afraid? Lord Grim, please take back your comment. We swamp giants will not be afraid at all even if we face death. For us swamp giants, death means returning to the embrace of the swamp mother. Our souls will never be afraid of death."
It will be destroyed." Apparently stimulated by Grim's words, this Tarut slapped his chest, as if his reputation had been insulted.
"Then show your swamp giants' bravery and let me see how powerful you are! Don't worry, I will send my flame army to help you..." Greem had long been dissatisfied with the swamp wise men's procrastination.
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Alice is eagerly waiting for the water of origin, and he doesn't have much time and effort to waste time in this other world.
Therefore, compared to the sophistication and calculation of the top management of the swamp, Greem appears to be much more aggressive and tough. Anyway, the swamp is not his territory. If it is beaten to a pulp, others will take over. Therefore, deep in his heart
On the contrary, there were no scruples or ties, and there was a strong intention to start a war immediately.
Greem glanced around the opposite side. Tall and burly bodies were crowded together, and it was difficult to find the so-called fourth-level ogre chief Goldface among them.
Therefore, Greem gave up searching and started fighting intently.
After waving goodbye to Tarut, Greem walked towards the battlefield step by step with a witch staff in hand.
As he moved forward step by step, his body was also undergoing rapid changes.
Flames spurted out from his 'thin' body, causing his body to swell a little with every step he took. And when he strolled a hundred meters in front of the Angrosh ogre camp, his entire body had already swelled.
A terrifying flaming giant whose whole body is surrounded by ferocious flames.
When his huge flaming legs, which were half a meter thick, stepped on a high mud bank, the invisible flame force field and terrifying high temperature began to spread in all directions.
The originally moist and muddy soil bank immediately became dry and hard. The moss, lichens and colorful mushrooms growing on it began to dry out and incinerate quickly under the high temperature. Even the ponds and swamps surrounding the mud bank were gurgling.
It was steaming, and the turbid and dirty mud water inside began to boil!
Both parties participating in the war looked at the terrifying flame giant that suddenly appeared in horror, feeling the shocking and terrifying flame fluctuations in his body. Everyone's hearts could not help but beat wildly, and it was the first time they had experienced it directly.
The terror of high-level human wizards!
"The Scythe of Flame, the contract appears... the Gate of Flame!"
As the short and low spell syllables echoed on the battlefield, a strange door outlined purely by flames slowly emerged in front of the flame giant. Then as the fire giant established a fire link between the witch staff and the door of flame,
The surging and surging flame energy continues to pour into it.
The Flame Gate tore apart space and summoned a huge flame army from the distant fire elemental plane.
The flame door opened, and countless flame creatures poured out from it, including low-level flame creatures (level 1) such as fire spirits, flame spirits, fire giants, flame dogs, and fire bats, as well as body-burning flame spirits.
, intermediate-level flame creatures (level 2) such as flame giants, molten giants, and fire spirits.
Of course, in the dense and crowded team of flame creatures, Greem also saw high-level flame creatures (level 3) such as Phoenix, Balrog, and Fire Lord.
At the same time, a deep and deep voice suddenly sounded in Greem's mind.
"The quality of the flame energy you sacrificed is very good. In exchange of equal value, I can temporarily lend you my flame army for use. Remember, I don't care even if all the middle and low-level flame creatures are wiped out, but these
If you lose one Fire Lord, you must compensate with 100 units of fire energy... Are you willing?"
Grim's heart moved.
He could sense that the person who was in contact with his soul was at least a fifth-level Flame Lord. In fact, at their level, they could already be called the Flame Lord.
And since the other party is willing to take the initiative to express goodwill to him, Greem will naturally want to reciprocate.
The two main messengers behind the scenes had a simple communication through the Flame Gate, exchanged flame marks with each other, and immediately disconnected.
And at the moment when Greem was distracted and communicating with the other party, on the battlefield, the raging flame creatures were already fighting with the Angrosh ogres who were holding tight! (To be continued)