Chapter 199

"Haven't you finished yet?"

Ralo, who has a preliminary understanding of the environment of the fat blood nest, looks at the ogre who is crying and dealing with his wound.

According to the records of ancient books.

Shouldn't ogres be rough skinned, three big and five thick, stupid and cruel?

And this double headed ogre, just like a goblin, is timid and afraid of life and death.

It seems that there are so-called variations in every biological group.

"The wounds bitten by these parasites are difficult to heal. Sobbing, sobbing, look, I've shed so much blood. Will I die here?"

Leiluo stared at the two meter tall guy speechless.

Such a big guy, he even sold himself poor!

"Your body needs to flow at least 3000cc of blood before it will respond. It's still very early!"

Judging the total amount of blood by biological volume and observing the degree of blood loss by physical state are almost instinctive for evolutionary mysticists.

With that, Leiluo took the ogre to the depths of the cave.

With the deepening of the cave, there are fewer and fewer exposed rocks around, more and more things like meat and fat mucous membrane, and the feet are soft and disgusting.

Ding, Dong, Ding, Dong

The temperature was getting higher and higher, and there was a dense knocking sound in front. Leiluo and the ogre continued to move forward with caution.

Soon, a huge space appeared.

"It's my people! What are they doing?"

In the center of the huge space dug in the mountainside is a huge furnace of more than 30 meters. At the bottom of the furnace is the bubbling golden magma of "gudu" and "gudu". The rock wall in the mountainside is like a honeycomb, with countless tunnels. I don't know where to go.

Even these meat fat films seem difficult to adapt to the high temperature in this space and shrink back in the honeycomb like cave.

The high temperature in the space, ordinary people stay for a moment, I'm afraid they will completely faint.

Now.

Leiluo and the ogre were in this space, near the bottom of the furnace, a circle of narrow channels circled upward, along which there were countless channels leading to nowhere.

At the top of the furnace, corridors extend out of more than a dozen caves.

A strong ogre kept walking from the cave to the corridor above the furnace mouth. After dumping the things in the basket, he quickly returned to the cave.

Long! Long!

Suddenly, a vibration came from the top of the furnace hall, which seemed to be caused by the battle fluctuation outside.

"Ah..."

Affected by this, an ogre stumbled and fell into the furnace. After a brief scream, there was no sound.

Other ogres seem to have been used to all this, numb eyes have not changed, and continue to do their own things.

"Alchemy?"

Leiluo thought of something and looked at the double headed ogre.

"Go and contact your people immediately. Your spiritual sacrifice identity should still be useful?"

"Of course! Spiritual sacrifice is the embodiment of Ogre wisdom!"

About half an hourglass.

Leiluo follows the double headed ogre and comes to a strange space under the leadership of an old ogre.

The top of the space.

Countless capsule like things hang in the air and are connected with the fat blood nest. They are soaked with liquid. You can vaguely see the figures of Ogres inside.

"God, what's this!!"

The double headed ogre screamed.

Aware of his gaffe, he covered his mouth, looked around timidly, pointed to countless hanging capsules on his head, and asked the old ogre who led the way in horror.

"This is one of the ways they collect blood raw materials to maintain the operation of the fat blood nest. Only the strongest ogres will be selected by them, responsible for excavating the ore and transporting it to the furnace. Day after day, many people die and are fed with blood worms."

The old ogre's words were rather sad.

"However, the purity of the blood cultured in this way is very low and unhealthy."

Discordant voices came.

According to the old monster of Corleone, as far as Ralo knows, the more free breeding is constrained, the more unhealthy raw materials are obtained. For example, the blood of the giant dragon in his Institute of biological specimens. According to his research, the purity has decreased by about 50% compared with the original dragon blood, and will become more and more unhealthy over time.

The situation of these ogres is similar to that of ancient dragons.

however.

The difference is that there is no way for the Corleone Institute of biological specimens to restrict the freedom of the dragon. If such a huge creature is not strictly guarded and restricted, it will easily cause great losses to the Institute.

For blood devils, these ogres are similar to livestock. The benefit of free range breeding is better than that of captive breeding, and captive breeding is better than that of factory breeding. Those blood devils can't be unaware of this.

Ralo is interested in these, but it is not the time to study them.

"Have you ever seen the devil?"

The devil is the name of the ogre for the blood demon.

Blood devils have a variety of forms, but they have one common feature, that is, the images of strange plush toys with red eyes.

"Those demons hardly show up. I've only seen them twice. Most of them are your human wizards who appear in public as the minions and accomplices of those demons!"

Rillo glanced at the old ogre.

Obviously, because of the relationship between wizards and his previous indifference to the ogre situation, he was hostile to himself.

Leiluo doesn't care.

For no other reason, the battle outside is becoming more and more intense, and seems to come from all directions. It seems that there is more than one mercenary regiment.

Originally, I planned to use the ogres here to create some trouble to help myself get in. Now it seems that this plan has become irrelevant.

It doesn't matter, but it's better to have than not.

Anyway, even if the ogre dies more, raylo won't frown.

"The mercenaries outside began to attack. This is your only chance to escape these demons. If you don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid you will be imprisoned here forever!"

Rero alarmist, encouraging the old ogre.

"Summon your people, take up your weapons and break through your shackles. This is your last chance!"

Through contact, raylo already knew the position of the old ogre in the ogre.

"Is this true? Great spiritual sacrifice?"

The old ogre looked at the double headed ogre.

Compared with this tiny human, it is obviously more willing to believe in spiritual sacrifice.

"It's true! I found an underground river. Although it's dangerous, there's a chance at last. We must seize this opportunity!"

He looked at the figures of Ogres in the ceiling.

"As a spiritual sacrifice, I seem to hear them wailing. I must not let this happen!"

Next, how the ogre escaped has nothing to do with raylo.

Anyway, no matter how to escape, as long as you have this idea, it will inevitably cause chaos in the fat blood nest and create opportunities for Leiluo.

……

Black feathers fall slowly.

Wearing a crow mask and a black feather robe, the man looked at the scarred old witch on the ground.

Knowing the horror of these witches, he had broken the hands and feet of the old witch and became human *.

"I seem to smell a familiar smell from you, but I can't remember who it is for a while. It's a strange feeling."

from all sides.

A mercenary soldier and a magician fought fiercely with the tentacles on the fat blood nest.

These people, each of them is a powerful existence that can be alone, but now they are committed to the command of this man wearing a crow mask, fighting side by side and creating their brilliance.

Chirp

A giant eagle came down from the sky to help a mercenary escape from the mouth of the tentacle and tusk demon.

"Gaga, Gaga, I won't say anything. You should be able to smell the decay on me. Anyway, I won't live long."

The old witch's voice was very hoarse, like a duck. She was hysterical and crazy.

"I believe this day will come soon, and you betrayers will be buried with me!"

"Freak ideal guys, it seems that not only the church no longer regards you as human beings, but also you no longer regard yourself as human beings. You have become the claws of these alien races."

The crow mask man's voice was very calm and stepped on the old witch's wound, but it was obvious that the old witch had removed the pain in a special way.

The old witch looked at the crow masked man with a scornful smile.

"It's just mutual use. You scholars are self righteous. In fact, you don't know anything. You know nothing about history, mankind and the world!"

At this time.

More than a dozen mercenaries approached the mercenaries here from far to near.

The leader is a strange man with long red hair. It is the rainbow goblin.

Behind him, there are also many strong men, each of whom can be alone, and naturally look at the man wearing a crow mask.

"Shadow of the sky!"

The strange man with red hair smiled and said, "the thrilling smell in the air. You know that there is likely to be that terrible thing here. You still did it!"

"You can never reach that level without personally experiencing the terror of that thing. You should be able to detect the gap?"

The crow masked man looked at the red haired monster.

"Besides, aren't you here too? You have a great talent. You should have a better chance to break through that gap?"

The red haired man shook his head and smiled.

"Compared with you, who is known as the genius of the Principality of Gran, my elder just survived to this extent through a long life. Hey, what are you proud of?"

That being said, the red haired and strange man's expression has no meaning of humility at all.

He looked down at the old witch whose hands and feet were broken on the ground, and suddenly sneered. Several hairs flashed away, like blood sucking insects, and went into her body along the old witch's wound.

"It seems that when you are careless, dealing with these dangerous wizards is just such a simple way."

The old witch screamed and looked miserable.

From her mouth, black strange insects spit out. These strange insects keep rolling and wailing, and they can see one face after another.