Chapter 3669 Human Shield

After taking a moment to catch my breath, I launched another attack on the ogre.

The strength and frequency of the attacks were relatively weak, but they were always aimed at the ogre's weak point.

The weaknesses of the ogre are somewhat similar to those of humans. They are all facial features and the crotch. However, except for the big mouth, the other four senses of the ogre are much smaller. If there is no obstruction, it can achieve accurate hits. , but the ogre's protective measures for these weak points are extremely airtight. He would rather sacrifice his arms and legs than let these weak points be harmed.

So the only weak point left is the crotch.

But the problem is that the ogre's crotch is also very small, even so small that as long as the walking posture changes slightly, this fatal position can be covered up.

Therefore, compared with the airtight facial features that are guarded, the weak spot under the crotch is almost perfectly protected.

Therefore, I failed to succeed in the attack for more than a quarter of an hour.

Instead, it cut a series of shallow wounds on the ogre's skin. In some places, the defense was rarely broken, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Awesome, you guy!" I whispered with a grin.

The ogre did not want me to express any admiration, but stared at a pair of red eyes the size of fingernails and roared.

In the roaring sound, the wooden stick swung violently and smashed randomly, smashing the surrounding mud, sand and rocks, flying all over the sky.

"Roar!"

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!!"

A roar that was stronger than the previous one showed its increasingly angry mood.

But with my faster body dodge, his thunderous attack was of no use.

However, the more this happened, the more angry the ogre became. Amidst the deafening roar, the swing speed of the wooden stick had reached the limit, but it seemed to ignore one thing, that is, the wooden stick was durable. .

There was just a click, and the waist-thick wooden stick spun and flew out diagonally.

The ogre's weapon shattered.

The ogre showed great doubts about the suddenly lighter weapon, and even forgot to attack. He stood coldly, turned his head mechanically, and looked blankly at the weapon in his hand.

This series of actions gave me an opportunity.

While he was stunned, I stepped forward, jumped up high, aimed at the ogre's facial features, and struck hard.

I know that the ogre has thick skin and is difficult to deal with, but its weaknesses cannot be as indestructible as its skin.

The sword light crossed the ogre's face, leaving deep wounds on its face. Blood mixed with turbid liquid slowly dripped down, indicating that the ogre had lost its light.

Its two pairs of tiny eyeballs were chopped open.

The sudden loss of light caused the ogre to uncontrollably let out a terrifying roar, which made people's hearts tremble with fear.

It was like a headless fly, constantly waving the broken stick and launching the most violent attacks in all directions.

About half an hour passed, and the ogre sat on the ground, breathing heavily. Big beads of sweat fell down. It was exhausted.

Without hesitation, I took the opportunity to swing my sword forward and slashed towards the ogre's eyes.

The ruthless blade pierced its eyes, and after a muffled sound, one of the ogre's heads let out a miserable howl, while the other one died without even having time to howl.

The ogres who lost a head were obviously very angry. Their IQs were already worrying. After losing a head, not only did their IQs become lower, but their personalities also became more cruel. Get up - it's right to think about it. I used to have two heads to think about things, and I could still hesitate a little because of different opinions when encountering problems. Now it's better. One head is missing, and there is no room for hesitation anymore. When things happen, You can just be reckless, since there is no other head to stop you.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I have done a good thing for the ogre!

But it was obvious that the ogre didn't appreciate it. It just wanted to find the adventurer who made it look like this, and then catch him and chew him.

Watching it use up its last bit of strength to scratch randomly in front of its face, I couldn't help but think of what some adventurers call the ogre - "silly big guy".

Without the beating-resistant skin and incredible strength, the ogre would not even have the ability to gain a foothold on the twenty-eighth floor.

As the ogre went crazy, I discovered that with one head, its control over the body seemed to have weakened.

Although it seems that one head is missing, the ogre's movements have become crisper and more agile, but the coordination between movements has become lower.

Probably on weekdays, it is accustomed to which side of the head is thinking about which side of the problem, and has reached a tacit understanding.

However, I think this is not beautiful, and it can easily become a burden. If you ask me, one head can be responsible for the body's actions, and the other head can be responsible for thinking, and then the two heads take turns. Today you are in charge of the body, and tomorrow you are in charge of the mind. , or take one shift a week, so that the current situation will not occur.

After venting for a long time, the ogre, whose head was still alive, stood up unsteadily, picked a random direction, and walked over aimlessly.

The ogre didn't seem to want to continue, however, my fight was not over.

After charging up, I attacked again.

This time, another branch aimed at the ogre was revealed, and the killing intent still condensed into the shape of a sword was used.

With a soft popping sound, the sword cut into the ogre's head smoothly.

After a roar, the ogre fell to the ground weakly, and after a while, there was no movement.

Immediately, its huge body turned into fly ash and disappeared.

Ogre, killed.

He leaned against the wall and slumped on the ground, breathing heavily and wiping his sweat.

To be honest, the ogre is not a very deadly monster, but it is too difficult to deal with. It has rough skin, thick flesh, and great strength. Any of these can become the characteristics of a powerful monster. However, the ogre uses These points all come together in one place.

If anyone has the ability to conquer the ogres and use them as human shields to lead the battle, the losses of the adventurers can be greatly reduced.

Of course, if you think about it, the IQ of the ogre is very low. It is so low that it does not know how to surrender. It only knows how to act recklessly and run away if it can't do anything. It is almost impossible to make it surrender - unless it is like Xiao Zhi. , turn on the intelligence, even if you can't speak, as long as you can communicate with humans smoothly, it's okay. Unfortunately, there may not be many mutant creatures like Xiaozhi in the entire dungeon.

The idea of ​​naturally taming ogres to be used as human shields is out of the question.