"Collection! Large creatures are approaching!"

The kobold soldiers quickly gathered next to the chief, set up shields and spears.

"Soldier! Climb up the tree and take a look!"

"yes!"

On the side, the ordered kobold warrior put down his long sword and shield, his sharp nails grabbed the rough skin of the trees beside him, quickly climbed up the big tree, and stood on the branches and looked into the distance.

Through the gap between the trees, he peered at a scene in the distance, saw the huge figure flashing by and the logs resisting on his shoulders, recalling a terrifying creature wandering in the forest, his eyes shrank.

"Chief! Ogre! It's an ogre! The ogre is back with the goblin!"

"Ogre?!"

Clark felt something was wrong.

Ogre, just as his name is the terrifying demon who cannibalism.

Ogres are powerful humanoid creatures with low intelligence and strong body. Adult ogres are generally over 3.5 meters tall, which is higher than a floor. Some outstanding individuals can reach an astonishing five meters.

The power that is strong enough to knock down a house, the thick skin that is tougher than old cowhide, the thick fat, and the crazy fighting will that will stop until death. All of this makes people feel desperate.

Clark swallowed. If it were before, he would have led his tribe back to the mine that ogres could not enter, and now...

"Master, what should I do?"

In the distant dragon nest, Jose frowned. When encountering a strong enemy, the shortcomings of the chieftain of the dog-headed man were immediately exposed.

Weak pressure resistance, it’s okay to fight a good fight, but when you encounter difficulties, you think of retreating.

However, avoiding strong enemies is the survival instinct of creatures, and he cannot require all his relatives to be brave and fearless warriors.

Thinking of this, a figure appeared in Honglong's mind - Hazard Blood Claw.

With this comparison, the excellence of Hazard Blood Claw becomes more and more obvious.

"What a panic! You are my family! Do you have no courage to fight the ogre?!"

Clark's body shook and he reacted.

yes!

Although the ogre is powerful and can crush most beginner professions with physical talent, it does not exceed the initial level. As a beginner warrior, he has been strengthened by the dragon vein contract with his family, and his combat power is not worse than that of the ogre.

Empiricism kills people!

Clark was upset. He understood that his performance had already reduced his points in his master's heart, and he became more upset.

Now, only by taking off the ogre's head and proving yourself can you win back your image in the heart of your master.

As soon as he thought of this, Clark made up his mind.

"Warriors! Get ready for battle! Let's take off the ogre's head and take it back to offer it to the master!"

"I don't like this gift at all ╮(﹀＿﹀)╭," Jose complained in his heart. The ogre's head cannot be eaten and is worthless, so what do you want it to do.

On the other side, under Clark's command, the kobold soldiers began to prepare for combat. In a group of three, two soldiers used swords and shields, and one soldier used a spear, and broke them into pieces and scattered in the forest.

"Well, it's not hopeless," Jose's brow soothed a little.

To deal with enemies like Goblins that are not big and do not have heavy weapons, using shields to form defense lines can effectively reduce your own losses.

But this trick won't work against ogres.

Ogres have endless magic. If you use a small tree that has not grown as a weapon, and with one stick, even if the shield is of good quality, the slender arms of the dog-headed man cannot withstand the impact of destroying the house. Therefore, it is wise to do whatever you want to fight scattered to avoid being massacred.

Not long after, the ogre appeared in the sight of the kowtowling warriors.

It was a giant figure nearly four meters tall, carrying a log stick as thick as a telephone pole on his shoulder. When he walked, he stepped on the ground and made it sound. It was obvious that it was not easy to mess with.

The disintegrating Goblins regained their courage and followed the ogres, and they only had the ogres' knees, which made people worry that they would be trampled to death with one foot.

"Sure enough."

Seeing the Goblin following the ogre, Jose understood the cause and effect of the matter. He had seen similar situations in Ergou's memory.

The wandering ogres occasionally enslave the weak Goblin tribe and take the goblins to hunt, and the hunting targets are other monster tribes around the Goblin tribe. Whether it is the corpses of enemies or the corpses of their own people, they will become the food of ogres.

However, this tribe dominated by ogres often cannot last long. Ogres are too edible and do not have enough food. Goblins are their food rations. Often, in less than a month, goblins will die and escape.

Ogres, kobolds, and goblins are not species that are good at languages, they do things as soon as they meet.

roar!

The ogre opened his mouth and roared, and there seemed to be a substantial sound wave forming on his mouth, which made the surrounding leaves tremble.

Then, he took off the wooden stick on his shoulder, held the end of the stick with one hand, dragged the other to the ground, and launched a charge. His huge body seemed like a truck rushing forward, and the goblin followed behind him screaming.

"charge!"

Clark Grayscale leads the bonkers warriors to face the rushing enemy.

The ogre has a big step and a fast speed, and the short-legged goblin cannot keep up. The two are quickly disconnected, while the kobold keeps the same pace.

Clark greeted the ogres rushing towards him, while other kobold warriors acted as planned, bypassing the ogres from both sides and rushing towards the goblins behind him.

"Your opponent is me!"

Seeing that the ogre was about to turn around and attack the bypassed tribe members, Clark threw out the stone prepared in advance in his hand. The stone hit the ogre's head without causing substantial damage, but it was enough to anger the stupid big man with low intelligence.

"Hanur wants to drink your blood!" The ogre roared angrily, holding a wooden stick that was enough to be a pillar of the house with both hands, and smashing it hard at the small man holding a spear in front.

Clark flexibly dodged, and smashed the ground with a stick that roared through the air, and smashed a long and large pit on the ground with a bang.

In the dragon's nest in the distance, Jose observed the battle between his family and the ogre. The first perspective seemed very exciting. The thick logs were flying in the air, and the strong wind stirred the fallen leaves on the ground.

Clark moved left and right, dodged flexibly, and even after being strengthened by the dragon vein, he would become a pool of meat paste by the ogre's stick.

However, it is not that easy for the ogre to hit the dragon-born kobold.

The transformation of the dragon vein not only strengthened the body of the dog-headed man, but also strengthened his reflex nerves, so that Clark found opportunities to counterattack from time to time, stabbing a spear and making the ogre scream in pain.

The family rolled around the ground, and Jose's gaze also rolled around. The physical and visual dislocation brought by visual sharing made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

He waved his head and disconnected his visual connection.

"Huh~, kids fight."

If you stand in Clark's position...

Jose imagines an ogre standing in front of him, holding up a wooden stick and smashing it hard.

What will happen?

First, he grabbed the rolling pin waving by the ogre with his bare hands, then held him in his hand, and squeezed it hard, like a soft tomato.

However, although the ogre is not very intelligent, it is not so stupid that it waving a stick at a red dragon.
Chapter completed!