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

In fact, as a contact person for the witch hunter, there are few things that surprise the hotel owner, and the ogres naturally won't.

But more than a hundred ogres are beyond this range.

Because Lagron knew the power of ogres.

The tall figure gives these monsters a much stronger power than ordinary people, as if they are iron armored skins that ignore small-caliber pistols.

As long as the terrain is right, such a monster can easily kill a team of ten people fully armed.

And now the number of ogres is enough to put most of Eids into the vortex of destruction.

"Get back!"

The hotel owner shouted loudly at Smith, but he raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The projectiles fired by the shotgun were radial, covering the nearest ogre and making his skin burst.

roar!

The pain in the body made the ogre roar loudly, but immediately, the roar came to an abrupt end.

The long-handled battle axe was as huge as an axe on the door panel, slashing straight down, splitting the roaring ogre in two. Then, the downward axe suddenly swung to the left, while lifting one of the legs of the corpse ogres away, and also cutting off the closest ogre in half.

The thick blood squirted all over the ground, bringing a violent stench.

The ogres were slightly stunned, and then roared.

The deaths of the same kind, blood stimulated them, causing them to charge towards Lagron in an instant.

Lagron did not retreat.

Behind him is his hotel.

His guests live in his hotel.

Protecting the guests who live in the hotel is his heartbeat.

More than a hundred ogres surprised him, but this was definitely not a reason for him to retreat.

Click, click!

Bang!

With the crisp sound of loading, the shotgun sprayed sparks again.

And this is also its last sound.

The next moment, it was filled with Lagron's powerful power, and smashed it out with a layer of phantom, hitting it hard on the ogre who was charging forward.

Bang!

The huge force made the ogre fall down.

There was no death, but the dizziness made it unstable. The ogre immediately was stepped on into meat paste by the ogres who later launched the charge.

At the same time, the ogres charge slightly stagnated.

It was a very short time.

But it was enough for Lagron.

He held the end of the long-handled battle axe with both hands, spread his legs slightly apart, and his waist suddenly exerted force. Then, his feet crossed with the strength of his waist.

Wow!

Woo woo woo woo woo!

After a muffled sound, there were continuous muffled sounds, as if a hurricane was coming. The rotating hotel owner rushed into the ogre, just like a high-power mixer, with the ogre's blood and meat splashing everywhere.

During the breath, more than ten ogres were shattered.

But more ogres continued to charge.

After experiencing the unstoppable momentum, the tomahawk in the hands of the hotel owner became slower and slower. Finally, when another ogre was chopped down to the ground, the hotel owner let out a heavy breathing sound.

It is not unreasonable that he became a contact person for the witch hunter.

His strength is strong enough that even an ogre is not as good as that, but he does not have enough endurance, both innate factors and acquired injuries.

roar!

The roaring ogre comes out again.

The raised battle axe fell heavily, and the ogre was chopped to the ground again, and the hotel owner's breathing became more and more heavy, so heavy that he could not even lift the battle axe.

Looking at the ogre that was so close, 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, and his index finger was about to pull the string.

However, Smith was faster.

Like a phantom, Smith suddenly appeared in the field and collided with the ogre.

Bang!

The two completely disproportionate bodies are like cars and trucks, but the final result is that the truck is knocked away, not only is it knocked away, but other trucks are also implicated.

The ogre's charge has stopped again.

Smith grabbed the hotel owner and retreated quickly.

"Let me go!"

"Bastard, why didn't you leave?"

"asshole!"

The hotel owner who was caught in the neck cursed loudly.

Lagron was extremely angry.

He was angry that Smith left without following his arrangement.

Or to be precise, I didn’t take Shaya and the other 6 little girls to leave first.

"You have some rest first."

"I'll help you stop them."

Smith ignored the innkeeper's scolding. When he placed the innkeeper at the entrance, he rushed towards the ogre again.

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

He was actually timid just now.

That's right, it's just timidity.

When he saw the dark ogre standing outside the hotel, he subconsciously wanted to run away.

Perhaps his strength can grow rapidly, but it is not easy to have a strong heart, especially for people like Smith who are used to raiding and fighting.

In the past, the victory was won by unexpectedly attacking him, which made Smith never expect to face the enemy head-on, let alone so many ogres.

But then the shouts of the hotel owner and the charges of many ogres made Smith wake up.

At this moment, he understood a little why the hotel owner was unwilling to let him become a witch hunter.

With his performance just now, he was completely discrediting the witch hunter.

"courage!"

"The courage to face a strong enemy!"

"Did you not allow me to be a witch hunter when you see that I don't have this?"

"So……"

"Please wait and see."

Inexplicably, Smith, who used the honorific title to the hotel owner, hit an ogre again as if he had just happened.

However, unlike the moment I touched it, Smith rushed in this time.

With bare hands.

Bloodborne fights with bare hands, but after the rise of gunpowder weapons, such a fighting method seems to be withdrawing from the stage.

But the instinct that flows in the blood will not disappear.

Even if it was just a blood-born mixed race, when his combat instinct was aroused, he immediately turned into a ghost under the dark night.

Nails become sharp.

Steps become faster.

In a flash, blood flowers appeared on the ogre's body.
To be continued...