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Chapter 434

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Ogre Camp.

Chen Feng was not unfamiliar with these life forms. Long ago, he had encountered three of these life forms. These life forms possessed gray skin and had a weird habit of feeding on humans.

However, compared to the previous few, there were hundreds of Ogres in this camp.

Ogres were social creatures. They even had their own civilization. Slaughter and sacrifice occupied a large part of their lives.

For Ogres, they often believed in the bloody and cruel God of Hunting, a recognized evil god. They firmly believed that they could obtain great power by relying on blood.

Therefore, the believers of the God of Hunting would offer a sufficient amount of blood to their master at a fixed time every month to obtain power.

As for the God of Hunting, he loved the blood that contained holiness the most. Unicorns and angels had undoubtedly become the main prey of his followers. Usually, during the sacrifice, the followers would gather together and recite some complicated prayers. Then, they would use a boning knife to cut open the blood vessels of the prey and let the life of the prey slowly fade away.

It was a difficult wait.

The God of Hunting was loved by the evil camp, such as hunters, vampires, ogres, and even a group of criminals who fell into darkness.

Of course, Ogres were the kind of people who would follow whoever was strong. In addition to the God of Hunting, they would also serve some strong people to obtain peace.

The competition in the different dimensions was far crueler than that in the human world.

In the world where Ogres lived, there were too many creatures mixed in. Humans were undoubtedly the mainstream. The weaker city-states were occupied by elves, orcs, and dwarves. Wild creatures like Ogres lived in the cracks. With the occurrence of countless battles, these seemingly powerful groups would often be razed to the ground in an instant.

Therefore, Ogres, Goblins, and Kobolds would try their best to cling on to someone when the situation permitted. When the crisis came, they could escape under the protection of the other party.

Li Linhua appeared to be somewhat flustered. She had relied on the insects to find out how terrifying this camp was. Compared to the ordinary warriors around her who were rubbing their fists and rubbing their palms, thinking that they could rely on Chen Feng's strength to eliminate this threat, the pressure on her was undoubtedly stronger.

A huge black dragon.

When Li Linhua placed her hand on Buggy's head and felt its memories, she saw a terrifying and domineering face.

The black skin slowly outlined itself, revealing a skeleton-like face. Even though it was just lying there, it still gave off a bone-piercing chill. It was as if a single glance from it could pierce through one's body. There was no chance to resist at all.

This was Li Linhua's deepest secret.

In the past, she didn't even tell Xing Yong about it. She was afraid that if others knew about it, they would lose all confidence in the base.

But now …

When Li Linhua revealed all of this to Chen Feng, her original intention was to have him leave this place. However, who would have thought that not only did this young man not have the intention to leave, he instead led several hundred people to surround this place.

Everything pointed to a single goal!

He actually wanted to slay a dragon!

When she thought of this, Li Linhua shuddered. To the previous her, this might have been impossible.

No matter how strong a human was, they wouldn't be a match for a dragon.

After all, a weak human was not on the same level as a dragon covered in scales. No matter how strong Xing Yong was, in the face of the dragon's invincible might, only death awaited him.

However, Chen Feng was different. This visitor from an unfamiliar territory not only annihilated the Bug Swarm with a flip of his hand, but he also arrived at the base riding on a white dragon. Perhaps … he really had the ability to slay a dragon.

However, there was another prerequisite, which was to get rid of these man-eating monsters in front of him.

Chen Feng focused on everything before him. These ogres had a clear division of labor. Some ogres were even constructing houses. Evidently, this was a tribe with meticulous planning. Among them, there was definitely a leader. Chen Feng stared at the ogres.

Just like humans, if there was no leader, they would definitely be scattered. Don't place too much hope on the man-eating monsters. These creatures without much intelligence were known for being undisciplined.

However, once they had a leader, the situation would change drastically. One man-eating monster wasn't frightening, but when hundreds of muscular giants stood together, they would be a frightening force.

Man-Eating monsters were very dangerous creatures. Their skin was extremely tough, equivalent to ordinary leather armor, and they had a thick layer of fat on their bodies. Ordinary arrows would not be able to harm their internal organs.

Naturally, the warriors under Chen Feng's command were an exception. There were 300 of them. Every single one of them was not wielding ordinary bows and arrows. Instead, they were wielding firearms with astonishing destructive power. Although they were unable to kill in one hit, they were still capable of injuring their opponents.

Lu Wei stood at the side, observing with his binoculars.

After a while, he said with a gloomy expression, "Sir … these guys are orderly, and some of them are even wearing heavy armor."

Chen Feng frowned, took the binoculars from Lu Wei, and looked ahead.

As expected, compared to the brute force ogres on the outskirts, there were a dozen even more muscular ogres sitting in the center of the camp. Apart from being over three meters tall and burly, their bodies were clad in heavy armor made of steel.

Of course, the heavy armor was not intricate. Instead, it looked like a few pieces of steel had been pieced together. The man-eating monsters were not proficient in the art of smithing, and this was the simplest of fighting skills. Even so, they bid farewell to their bodies of flesh and blood, and became a defensive form of iron.

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