The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1291: in the way

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Raglan looked at the ogres in front of him in shock.

In fact, as the witcher's liaison, few things would surprise the innkeeper, and certainly not the ogre.

But the number of ogres in the hundreds is beyond this range.

Because Raglan knew the power of the ogre.

The tall body makes these monsters possess strength far beyond ordinary people, and their skin like iron armor ignores small-caliber pistols.

As long as the terrain is suitable, such a monster can easily kill a team of ten people in full armor.

But now the number of ogres is enough to plunge most of Edshi into a vortex of destruction.

"Go back!"

The innkeeper shouted at Smith, but he himself raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The projectiles fired by the shotgun were radial, enveloping the nearest ogre, tearing its flesh apart.

Roar!

The pain in his body made the ogre roar loudly, but immediately, the roar stopped abruptly.

The long-handled battle ax was as huge as a door-panel ax, and it slashed straight down, splitting the roaring ogre in two, and then, the downward ax swung violently to the left, cutting the dismembered ogre While flying with one of the demon's legs, it also chopped off the nearest ogre.

Thick blood sprayed all over the place, causing a strong stench.

The ogres were taken aback for a moment, then roared one after another.

The death and blood of the same kind stimulated them, causing them to charge towards Raglan in an instant.

Raglan didn't back down.

Behind him is his hotel.

His guests live in his inn.

It is his heartbeat to protect the guests living in the hotel.

Over a hundred ogres surprised him, but that was definitely not a reason for him to back off.

Click, click!

boom!

Amid the crisp sound of loading, the shotgun spewed out sparks again.

And this is its last sound.

The next moment, it was imbued with Raglan's strong power, and it smashed out with a layer of phantom, and smashed hard on the head of the ogre who was charging first.

boom!

The huge force caused the ogre to fall down.

There was no death, but the dizziness made it unstable, and the ogre immediately was trampled into a pulp by the ogres who charged later.

At the same time, it also slowed down the charging speed of the ogres a little.

Very briefly.

But it was enough for Raglan.

He held the end of the long-handled battle ax with both hands, his legs were slightly apart, and his waist was violently exerted, and then his feet crossed with the strength of his waist.

Woo!

Whoooo!

After a muffled sound, there was a continuous muffled sound, as if a hurricane was coming, and the spinning innkeeper just rushed into the ogre, like a high-power blender, the blood of the ogre, Meat splattered everywhere.

In a breath, more than ten ogres were chopped to pieces.

But more ogres continued to charge.

After experiencing the initial overwhelming, the innkeeper's tomahawk became slower and slower. Finally, when another ogre was cut down to the ground, the innkeeper let out a heavy gasp.

The reason why he became the liaison of the demon hunter, but not the demon hunter, was not without reason.

His strength is strong enough, even an ogre can't match, but he doesn't have enough stamina, both innate factors and acquired injuries.

Roar!

The growling ogre came out again.

The raised tomahawk fell heavily, and the ogre was cut down to the ground again, and the innkeeper's breathing became heavier and heavier, to the point where he couldn't even lift the tomahawk.

Seeing the ogre so close at hand, the hotel owner grinned.

A grenade appeared in his hands at some point.

"Hey, have you seen the fireworks?"

The hotel owner asked the other party, his index finger was ready to pull the string.

Smith, however, was faster.

Like a phantom, Smith suddenly appeared in the field, and slammed into the ogre's body.

boom!

The two completely disproportionate bodies were like a car and a truck, but the final result was that the truck was knocked into the air. Not only was it knocked into the air, but other trucks were also implicated.

The momentum of the ogre's charge stalled again.

Smith grabbed the innkeeper and hurried back.

"let me go!"

"Asshole, why didn't you leave?"

"asshole!"

The innkeeper, who was grabbed by the neck, cursed loudly.

Raglan was furious.

He was angry that Smith did not follow his arrangement and left first.

Or to be more precise, he didn't take Saya and other 6 little girls to go first.

"You take a break first."

"I'll help you stop them."

Smith ignored the innkeeper's yelling, and when he placed the innkeeper at the entrance of the inn, he rushed towards the ogre again.

Looking at the ogre with its teeth and claws open, a trace of shame flashed in Smith's eyes.

He was actually timid just now.

That's right, timidity.

When he saw the black ogres standing outside the hotel, he subconsciously wanted to run.

Maybe the strength can grow rapidly, but it is not so easy to have a strong heart, especially for people like Smith who are used to fighting by means of surprise.

In the past battles, they were all won by surprise and unpreparedness, which made Smith completely unaware of facing the enemy head-on, let alone so many ogres.

But then the innkeeper's shout and the charge of many ogres woke Smith up.

At this moment, he somewhat understood why the innkeeper was unwilling to let him become a witcher.

With his performance just now, he completely discredited the demon hunter.

"courage!"

"Courage in the face of a strong enemy!"

"You didn't allow me to be a witcher when you saw that I didn't have it?"

"So… "

"Please wait and see."

Inexplicably, Smith, who used the honorific title to the innkeeper, slammed into an ogre again as before.

However, unlike just retreating at the first touch, this time Smith rushed in.

With bare hands.

Bloodborn has a way of fighting with bare hands, but after the rise of gunpowder weapons, this way of fighting seems to have withdrawn from the stage.

But the instinct flowing in the blood will not disappear.

Even if it's just mixed blood, when his fighting instinct is activated, he immediately turns into a ghost in the dark night.

Nails become sharp.

The pace became quicker.

All of a sudden, blood flowers appeared on the ogre's body.

Unlike the innkeeper who opened and closed when fighting, Smith's fighting method is weird and tricky, and it is extremely difficult to defend, but the essence of both of them is the same: killing the enemy.

Therefore, when the members of the special operations team appeared, they were completely stunned by the scene in front of them.

The bodies of ogres were scattered on both sides of the street like garbage.

Two blood-men-like warriors stood in front of the door of 'Stove Grilled Fish' without taking a step back.

That's right, a warrior.

All members of the action team who saw the scene in front of them named Raglan and Smith as fighters, especially Mill, who just got off the car, was even more shocked.

The consultant girl who has fought against the ogre is very clear about the strength of the ogre. It is a monster that requires a group of special operations team members to be fully equipped to fight against it. Two groups of people can handle it.

And what about in front of you

Two people almost wiped out more than a hundred ogres.

What if the special operations team faced these hundreds of ogres

I am afraid…

Bad thoughts made Mier's mouth bitter.

Because, she thought of Qin Ran's words again.

"Cows and sheep like to go in groups, but beasts like to go alone. '

Originally, she was planning to convince Qin Ran again with reasons such as 'only lions in groups dare to prey on elephants, while tigers walking alone can only roar loudly on an empty stomach'.

But what she saw just now made her give up this idea.

There is only one reason for a beast that cannot walk alone: it is not ferocious and powerful enough.

Lions may need to come in packs.

A lone tiger may not have a high predation rate.

but…

What if it was a giant dragon instead

There is nothing that cannot be solved by a breath of dragon.

Yes, take a second sip.

With the addition of the special operations team, this ogre raid seems to be coming to an end, and the battle seems to be coming to an end.

But with the strong smell of flesh and blood floating, pairs of tyrannical and cruel eyes appeared in the thick darkness.

There are ogres.

There are ghouls.

There are shapeshifters.

There are also blood.

There are also werewolves.

There are also wandering dead souls with translucent bodies.

The members of the special operations team quickly gathered the team, and the cars formed a thin line of defense.

Mier looked at the countless monsters in the darkness and couldn't help sweating on their foreheads,

She felt tense.

No one around is not nervous.

Even Will, the knuckles of the palm holding the hilt of the sword are slightly white at this moment.

The night wind blows slowly.

I don't know which monster made the first roar.

Immediately, countless monsters jumped out of the darkness, formed a huge wave, and shot towards the thin fortification.

boom!

When the cars came into contact with the monsters, they flew directly into the sky.

The monsters opened their mouths wide, saliva splashing everywhere.

They can't wait to taste the delicious flesh and blood.

Step, step.

A sudden sound of footsteps came into the field, and the sound of footsteps that should have been light was not covered up by the cries of monsters one after another.

on the contrary!

It's getting clearer and clearer.

It's getting louder and louder.

It was like a sound of thunder, echoing in the field, but when I listened carefully, there was no sound, but a deep black shadow appeared in front of my eyes.

From the initial upper body to the complete body, the black figure slowly walked out of the shadows. The deep black made the shadows become lighter. shirt, and when the shadow coat fell to the ground.

He glanced at the monsters charging like a wave.

Immediately, the charging monsters stopped.

Then he turned and walked.

He passed between the pale-faced members of the special operations team.

He walked steadily in front of Raglan and Smith.

His voice sounded clearly.

"You're in the way."

"It's late at night and I want to rest."

And at the moment when the sound sounded, there was a crackling sound.

That is…

The crackling sound of thousands of heads.