Salu stared at the copper bell-like eyes and was biting the front leg bones of the bison in his hand with force. The gravy was everywhere. He chewed heavily while staring at the female slave beside him with malicious intentions.

This is a mixed-race female slave of orcs and jungle banshee. Only this female slave's body will not be tortured to death by the tireless desire of ogres to reproduce. What is important is that in the eyes of male ogres, they are far better than those strong and rude female ogres.

Everything is relative, and the so-called good-looking is no exception.

Salu is the leader of this ogre territory. He is tall and burly, with his natural petrified skin, which is invincible. In addition, his IQ among ogres, he killed the leader in duel and took over the entire territory and ruled violently for several years.

Especially after the mysterious man in black robe appeared, his dominance was greatly improved, which can be said to be unbreakable.

The man in black robe gave him a stronger body and strength, but when he thought of his lifeless eyes, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

Ogres are natural evil creatures, but this does not affect them at all bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Stupidity and fear are often accompanied by, and the noble quality of courage does not exist in them at all.

Sometimes they would rush up to be killed by their kind in order to win the right to mating, but that had nothing to do with courage.

It's just driven by stupid instinct.

Salu felt the power in his body. A month was coming soon. This power was declining drastically. It seemed that it was time to find the man in black robe to replenish the potion.

Salu's movements slowed down, and his desire for potions grew day by day, especially as he grew older and the young and strong ogres turned their attention to him.

The powerful aura of the man in black robe made him unable to arouse any idea of ​​resisting or killing people. What he was worried about was that the man in black robe would always leave one day, and he would lose his protection at that time.

Even if he was as stupid as an ogre, he would not feel good. Salu gasped and let out a low roar of unwillingness. He only hoped that the man in the black robe would never come out in that underground cave.

This sense of crisis made Salu feel bored. Just as he was about to put down the ox bones, he suddenly heard an inaudible whistle from outside the tent, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

It was the sound of sharp arrows slashing through the air.

"Guard!" Salu stood up suddenly, roared, picked up the thick mace with white bones beside the bed, and rushed out.

Before he got out of the tent, he did not forget to use the talent of petrochemical skin.

But what he didn't expect was that his invulnerable ability would become as fragile as papyrus in front of a black feather arrow.

"puff!"

The black feathered arrow did not roar in the dark, just like it was shot from hell, with a powerful impact, penetrated into Salu's left shoulder and penetrated through the bones. The arrow slightly broke through the skin behind it, and then it was firmly stuck between the flesh and blood, and green blood sprayed backwards.

Salu let out a shocking howl.

There was a commotion in the ogre camp, and the fire light began to illuminate, but no guards appeared around him. Salu felt a huge danger coming. He retreated back very cowardly and retreated back into the tent. The moment the thick animal skin curtain fell, a black light came in through the gap and shot his right arm. The sharp arrow pressed against the arm bone and penetrated the muscles, rushed forward, and stopped before the wings at the tail of the arrow entered.

The ogre leader's petrified skin was not completely useless, which made him lucky to retain his right arm, but the mace could no longer control it. He dropped the mace and sat back and fell to the ground, trying to pull out the black arrow from his right arm, but his left shoulder was severely damaged and he could not use any force at all.

Salu's cruel beastly nature was aroused at this moment. He shouted wildly and lowered his head and bit the black arrow, slowly pulled the black arrow out at the cost of blood on his mouth, then grabbed the arrow shaft with his left hand and pulled it out. The severe pain made him scream, and sweat all over his body surged out.

What enemy would have such a powerful crossbow?

Salu had confidence in his petrified skin. With the help of this life-saving skill, I don’t know how many people died under his mace, and their heads were smashed by him like eggs. Arrows that could penetrate his body could have such great strength only when the dragon hunting crossbow shot out.

It is likely to be a hunting group of human army, but they rarely appear here, and the target should not be ogres, but strange beasts in the Black Curse Forest.

Salu gasped, turned around and pulled an animal skin wrapped under the rough log table, and pulled something out. It was a short black stick. It was made of something. It was light but as hard as steel. It was inlaid with a faint green gem at the end, and it was lingering in the light inside.

The man in black robe gave him a life-saving weapon, a powerful magic weapon that he had never used.

The ogre leader pointed the magic weapon at the tent door, moved his body nervously to lean against the wooden table, and glanced over, and the female slave was trembling in the animal skin.

The animal skin curtain did not move at all, and Saru could hear the howls and heavy footsteps of ogres from outside. They were gathering here, and within two minutes, they should be able to get here.

The air in the tent seemed to solidify, and the sound outside seemed to become far away. Salu never felt that time passed so slowly. He was sweating heavily and his breathing became heavier. As his eyes moved, he suddenly found that the female slave had widened his eyes in fear.

Where is she looking?

Salu felt that his mind was not enough at first, but the faint sound from the top of his head made him suddenly raise his head. At some point, a round hole was cut open on the top of the tent, and a black figure fell down with the sound of the wind.

Salu rolled on the spot very aggressively. Even the most flexible ogre could not help but admire him when he saw this roll. He definitely got out of the elf, no, the style of a goblin.

Luo Shen couldn't expect that he would fail with a blow in the air, but she didn't care. The power of the ogre leader was limited to her body shape in her eyes.

She searched through clues for two years before she found this place. The cave was deep in the ogre camp, under the pyramid, only the ogre leader knew how to open it.

She looked at Salu who was hit by two arrows. He basically lost the ability to attack, but it did not affect his ability to move. This was exactly the result she wanted. When this ugly ogre stared at her swallowing, she suddenly felt a danger.

At the end of the black object in the ogre's hand, the evil aura contained in the green stone made her realize the problem.

Magic tool, this ogre actually has a magic tool in his hand!

"Ka!"

Salu crushed the green stone, and the dark green light shone for a moment. In a moment, a dark green light shot out from the front of the short black rod, covering Luo Shen. Even the elves could not dodge within such a short distance.

The man in black robe said that the function of this magic weapon is to confine it, not damage it. The power of magic will completely lose the ability to move the target, just like being petrified.
Chapter completed!