Chapter 1368: Violent Ogre

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The magic missile exploded, and the magic attribute of the wind system immediately blasted the ogre Abron Giant Mallet who was charging up to cast a spell, leaving his face covered in bloodstains and staggering.

Upon seeing this, Lydia immediately used the agility attribute brought by the wind movement to quickly distance herself from the ogre. At the same time, she controlled the flying knife with one hand and charged the magic missile with the other hand to fight with the ogre.

At this time, she didn't know what fear was in her heart. Maybe it was because she was forced to a certain juncture, which made her suddenly think of all the things she had learned, seen, and heard in the past. At this time, in addition to focusing more on fighting, she also focused on those things in the past. The knowledge and experience of her predecessors are being quickly absorbed and digested by her, and she has integrated them all.

In the words she now uses to comfort herself, "When I followed the Son of Fire, I even saw the mad ancient Balrog. How could an ogre using bloodthirsty magic scare her?"

And now the powerful ancient Balrog has become her good friend, the idol Flame Son has also become her good friend, and her grandfather is the world-renowned great magician Emmons, whom she even got to know when they were teaching in China. Gao Mingyue, the sword fairy from the East...

Thinking of what happened in the past, she couldn't help but feel confident.

These big names on the earth have taught her a lot of valuable knowledge and experience. It would be really embarrassing if she didn't have the courage to fight now!

Once this person has the courage, even the courage to deceive himself, he will have something to keep fighting for.

Lydia used the harassment of magic missiles to keep distance from the ogre, and at the same time used flying knives to wait for opportunities to kill the ogre.

After thinking about it, this was the only way she could effectively kill the ogre. Otherwise, without the assistance of magic weapons, she would have to rely on her hands to chant spells to accumulate power. This would waste too much time, and while she was focusing on attacking magic, she might be smashed by the ogre at close range.

"Damn female rat, where are you going?"

"Boom!"

"Bang! Bang bang!"

The mind of the ogre Abron Giantmaul is relatively simple. His thoughts are not as complex as Lydia's, and he does not need to encourage himself to have the courage to fight.

At the moment, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to smash this human slave girl who he couldn't catch, couldn't catch up with, and always made him hurt and hurt, with a hammer, and then eat her in one bite!

"die!"

The ogre Ablon wielded a huge club full of thorns, half as long as his height, and hit Lydia with a backhand blow, who was hiding behind him.

However, with the blessing of Feng Xingshu, Lidya saw that something was wrong and had already hid aside in time. Therefore, the hammer missed and hit the wall of the arena.

"Boom!"

A shocking loud noise!

With the blessing of the bloodthirsty spell, the ogre's eyes were red-eyed, and the explosive power of a casual blow was terrifying.

The specially constructed volcanic rock walls of the arena were, according to normal standards, strong enough to withstand the attacks of A-level masters. However, under the ogre's critical attack, the one-ton rock exploded!

The fragments of stone flying everywhere were like bullets, frightening Lydia to hide and escape, almost using her hands and feet to escape.

And the wall that was more than ten meters high swayed violently, and an onlooker lying on the edge of the guardrail accidentally fell down with a "pop" and landed at the ogre's feet.

The ogre Abron Giantmaul immediately turned his head fiercely. That pair of bloodthirsty eyes was like a man-eating beast, forcefully filling the heart of the onlooker with the fear that comes from the primitive instinct of living things.

The onlookers who were unlucky enough to fall into the arena immediately peed.

Because of the severe fear, he collapsed on the ground, his whole body went limp, and while his heart was beating wildly, he couldn't even move a finger.

Under the shadow of this ferocious and terrifying Titan-like ogre, he was like a weak rabbit thrown into the face of a tiger, with no way out and no chance of resistance.

Fortunately, the ogre who used the bloodthirsty spell did not lose his mind and had no interest in the spectator who fell at his feet. He just shouted, then turned around again and chased Lydia who fled to the other side.

The onlooker who narrowly escaped death immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and all the strength he had lost under the ogre's gaze gradually returned at this time.

Not daring to stay for another second, the unlucky spectator quickly climbed back to the stand using his hands and feet.

Naturally, there was a burst of jeers from the other onlookers around, but this unlucky onlooker didn't care.

Now that he could save a small life, he already felt that it was a blessing that he had cultivated for eight lifetimes. And since he personally entered the arena, he truly realized what true despair and fear are.

He did not dare to laugh anymore at the human slave girl Lydia who was fighting bravely against the ogres, but paid him heartfelt respect.

Being able to muster the courage to fight an ogre that is comparable to a beast in an environment full of despair and depression. This alone is already a sign of a strong man.

"It's such a powerful force. The ogre species is truly amazing."

Wang Yan looked at the battle below and couldn't help but express his appreciation. At this time, the crowd in the stands was boiling, but Wang Yan's side seemed much calmer and calmer.

After all, Wang Yan and his companions have seen the world. Even Chihuo, the downtrodden lord, is a small noble, not to mention Chijue, the daughter of the Red Demon King.

Especially Wang Yan has experienced a lot along the way, and has met many terrible opponents. Now he has reached his current level. Among the S-level legendary masters, he is also a master among masters, the top part. It can be said that he can be regarded as the ultimate level that many species can evolve.

Therefore, many seemingly strong guys are just paper tigers in Wang Yan's eyes.

However, the ogre in front of him made him bright.

Although the ogre's power was suppressed to only the B-level field level at this time, the terrifying power it showed was very amazing. Especially under the blessing of the bloodthirsty technique, the explosive power shown was that even some ordinary A-level masters, in terms of strength alone, might not be able to match this wild ogre.

Wang Yan secretly estimated that the representative of the power-type superpowers on Earth was the red tank who had fought him on equal terms.

As a human, that guy was a pervert among perverts in terms of physical strength. If they were at the same level, he would probably be on par with the ogre below.

If the ogre had added bloodthirsty magic, and the red tank had no BUFF blessing or new skills, he would probably be suppressed by this ogre elite warrior.

At present, Lydia could fight this terrible monster to a white-hot level, and Wang Yan was very satisfied with such performance.

It seems that Lydia's potential is indeed beyond his expectations.

What will be the result of the next duel has gradually deviated from Wang Yan's initial expectations.

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