The student, for whatever purpose, did not want Catherine to be too sad.

Every few steps running, Yang Zheng would find a suitable shelter to hide.

In high-speed sports, it is impossible for him to separate the mental threads from him, and his strength has not reached that level.

Therefore, Yang Zheng did not dare to take it lightly. The valley road was gloomy and surrounded by the smell of ogre feces, which made people feel suffocating. After running for about five minutes, a highlight appeared in front of the valley road, and then gradually expanded.

According to the description of the Geographical Map, the ogre's base camp - Datites.

When Yang Zheng was about to break through the valley entrance, he suddenly fixed his body, then jumped to the rock wall on one side, climbing up like a gecko.

When he climbed to a certain height, he grabbed the thick vines on the rock wall and went to a large tree protruding on the other side like a mountain of apes. He climbed along the dense canopy to the top. Then he looked out through the gap between the canopy.

Datis is not a wilderness.

Although ogres are stupid things, their IQ as ogre lord is no different from that of humans.

Under his command, an altar made of various stones as big as a football field was built on a flat basin. Yang Zheng saw the rough but very magnificent altar, and countless white bones that made his scalp tingle.

Countless stone pillars more than ten meters high stand around the altar.

Some extremely rough patterns were carved on the stone embroidery, and some ogres were wandering around.

Yang Zheng's eyes were so sharp. He soon found the purpose of the Trial Team this time, the luminous light. Those glowing mushrooms like small umbrellas grew scattered around the altar.

However, there were one or two ogres standing beside these people.

No wonder those three little ghosts have not come out now. In this case, unless the ogres next to the luminous mushroom are killed, there is no way to pick the mushrooms.

However, Yang Zheng looked around for a week and did not find them.

What a troublesome guy. Yang Zheng cursed secretly, broke many leaves, put them in his palm and kneaded a lot of green juice, and then applied the juice to his face. He should be the breath of human beings. After doing all this, Yang Zheng swallowed another bottle of sneaking potion and gently slid down the big tree.

After observing the terrain in the tree, he began to approach the altar along some hidden bodies.

With Yang Zheng's ability to hide his body, it is unlikely that the ogre will discover him.

Yang Zheng ignored the clumsy big guys, did not go to pick luminous mushrooms, but walked along the altar, but still did not find the three little ghosts.

As time passed, Yang Zheng knew very well that the group of people outside could not last long.

After weighing the pros and cons, Yang Zheng would definitely find another five minutes at most. In five minutes, if those three little kids don’t show up, then I’m sorry, please beg for your own blessings.

Not found on the periphery. Yang Zheng decided to enter the altar.

He kept climbing up the stone steps, and just poked his head out of a corner of the altar. When the alarm suddenly came, Yang Zheng quickly shrank his head and stepped past him with a huge sole. Compared with the ogres outside, the ogres inside the altar were taller, more than 4 feet, and no longer naked. They were all wearing some broken and rusty iron armor, and they also held some shoddy but very huge weapons in their hands.

Yang Zhengyi waited for the big guy to leave, and rolled over and rolled onto the altar, then crawled on the ground, constantly crawling forward.

Every few meters, Yang Zheng could see an ogre. The more he walked towards the middle of the altar, the more ogres there were.

Compared to the oppression brought by their body shape, what Yang Zheng couldn't stand was the ogre's serious scent. He didn't know what smell was permeated on the altar. The rotten meat and the fishy smell mixed together formed a very strong stimulation that even Yang Zheng could not stand it.

He fucking, it's really no good for being a nanny for a group of kids.

While holding his breath, Yang Zheng avoided the giant feet that could step on his head at any time.

And in this altar, Yang Zheng felt that his mental power was suppressed and he could not reach five meters away.

Relying on his keen intuition, Yang Zheng finally discovered some suspicious signs of ogres, and he ran towards the suspicious place faster and faster.

After escaping a group of ogres, he finally found the center of the altar.

He carefully poked his head out from behind a stone pillar, and his eyes suddenly contracted, and it was indeed here.

The three little ghosts were hung upside down on a bracket made of giant woods. Below were the flames. On the ground around the flames, there were circles of mysterious patterns. Yang Zheng felt a huge force flowing along the patterns.

Seeing that the three little ghosts could turn into barbecue at any time, Yang Zheng felt a big head, because in the outer circle of the pattern, there were at least seven or eight monsters like mountains standing. If the ogres Yang Zheng had encountered before were children, then the few people in front of him were real people-cannibal monsters.

They were wearing complete armor, and even in their hands were holding some giant swords and axes that looked shining.

Now these monsters are half kneeling at the center of the pattern, so Yang Zheng can't see their front, but even so, the physiques of these monsters have exceeded five meters.

In an instant, Yang Zheng felt like he turned around and left.

If these monsters come one by one, Yang Zheng is still sure to kill them one by one, but if these monsters come together, Yang Zheng can only escape.

Just when Yang Zheng was unsure of his attention, the patterns on the ground suddenly shone out, and the flame suddenly rolled upwards.

The three little ghosts hanging on the tree stand screamed at the same time. The flames had already lit their clothes. Seeing their struggle and pain, Yang Zheng's face became ugly.

He instantly condensed a huge water dragon wave from his waist and rushed towards the burning fire.

The giant monsters who were stimulated made strange screams at the same time, stood up suddenly, and turned around one by one.

At this time, three sharp arrows brushed past their bodies and flew to the tree stand, and shot the rope that tied the three ghosts with great accuracy.

With a roar, the monsters finally saw Yang Zheng, a big sword separated by five or six.

The huge sword body swept off the big one that Yang Zheng was hiding, but retreated more than ten meters away early, and he didn't see how he moved. An arrow buzzed across the space and then pierced in the monster's eyes.

The cannibal monster screamed and almost went crazy.

Other ogres rushed over quickly, and their skills were undoubtedly much more agile than those ogres outside.

Unfortunately, Yang Zheng is far from comparable to those students. He kept circling around the stone pillars, as flexible as a little loach, because of the huge difference in size. It is actually not difficult to avoid those swords and axes that look extremely ferocious.

Yang Zheng ran and took the time to release a few cold arrows.

All they took were ogres' eyes. Soon, two or three big monsters were shot blinded. They lost their eyes and roared around and smashed them. For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic.

After a long circle, Yang Zheng ran back to the place where the fire had just been burning. The three little ghosts were still struggling on the ground. Yang Zheng rushed over and pulled out the dragon bone dagger from the Black Emperor's staff, and cut off the rattan tied to their bodies with several slashes.

He shouted: "Don't run quickly. Don't look back, just run outside."

The three little ghosts were so scared that they could not tell the difference. They heard Yang Zheng shouting and rolled and crawled out.

Ogres came continuously on the altar.

Yang Zheng ran and retreated. In order to allow the three little ghosts to leave safely, he opened his magic and launched a large-scale magic frequently. For a moment, he only saw furious flames, roaring hail, and lightning slashing around. The entire high priest platform was in chaos.

This is the first time that Yang Zheng has used magic so unbridledly.

Compared to the sharpness of warrior warfare, magical battles more reflect a devastating blow.

Since Yang Zheng learned magic, he has never tried to exert all his power. Now he finally has the opportunity to re-practice all the magic without any money.

The effect produced can be described as horror.

When he emptied the last little magic powder on his body and hit the last lightning on an ogre that rushed over.

The altar has almost been completely destroyed.

None of the towering stone pillars can stand intact. The entire altar is like a beach hit by raindrops, full of potholes. There are countless huge charred pieces of meat on the ground, emitting a strong stench.

Yang Zheng stood there blankly, as if he didn't even understand what was going on in the battle just now.

Anyway, it’s just a repeated mechanical release of magic. If you catch any magic powder in your hand, you will release any magic.

In the midst of smoke and dust, Yang Zheng silently spit out a syllable: Damn.

Looking at the battlefield of death, he stretched out his hand in disbelief. Was he really able to do this?

At this moment, a shrill and angry howl sounded in the thick smoke, which made Yang Zheng rush into blood, and a huge figure ten meters tall slowly appeared in the thick smoke.

Yang Zheng's eyes were straight and he quickly turned around and ran backwards.

Now he is weak and his steps are floating, and he is full of excessive magic use. Needless to say, he is the strongest ogre lord here. With Yang Zheng's current state, how dare he stay for a long time?

He took out a bottle of rapid mongoose and swallowed it in one bite. He felt his body lighter. He walked like flying and ran towards the valley entrance when he came.

Behind him were roars of thunder, and with each roar, a huge ogre would get up from the ground.

Ogre summons.

It was indeed the ogre lord, and Yang Zheng ran forward desperately, even more so he didn't dare to look back.

After a while, the huge rocks roared and smashed down from his side.

The vibration behind me became louder and louder, and I could feel the scene of thousands of horses running wildly without looking back.

Yang Zheng snorted, jumped and jumped into the air. He stepped on a huge rock and rushed into the entrance of the valley. Then a large rock weighing more than a ton of tons hit the rock wall at the entrance of the valley, cracking into seven or eight pieces. Then, this momentum, Yang Zheng rushed out of the valley with one rush.

As soon as I rushed out, there was a roar outside.

More than a dozen ogres came to face each other.

The violent smoke and dust rolled up, flooding Yang Zheng's figure in an instant.

"Edward!" Not far away, a woman saw this scene and screamed shrillly.

"Teacher, don't go there."

"Get out!"

The woman pushed away the student who was blocking her, and staggered forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The ogre group was in chaos, and there was no idea who stepped on whom or hit whom in the smoke and dust.

Catherine ran closer and closer, and saw the chaotic scene, she was completely desperate. A feeling of sadness that had never been seen before spreading into her heart, and tears gushed out.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

She kept screaming, her mood was a little out of control, and the staff drew an arc in front of her.
To be continued...