"Despicable humans, go to hell! Taste the wrath from the Skull-Kicking Ogre Tribe!" The thick smoke dissipated, and three tall figures appeared in front of Thorne.

Originally, of the five ogres, two were killed by fireballs on the spot. The thick metal armor can bring them strong physical defense. Even Thorne's Demon Slayer Sword can't guarantee that a single sword can break through these thick armors. Metal.

But it also makes them pale and powerless in the face of spell attacks.

The heavy armor reduced their movement speed to evade spells, and the thick metal was burned by the fiery flames, turning into pieces of red-hot iron, which were deeply imprinted on the skin, deepening their pain several times again.

After being bombarded by a series of frontal fireballs, the ogre wizard who survived fortunately looked very embarrassed. The three-meter-high strong body was covered with dark scars left by the burning of flames, and the sharp corners of his forehead were broken.

A large piece of bright red blood seeped out from the wound mixed with fresh soil, and even the **** wound was wafting with Xiaoxiao smoke.

However, what really shocked Thorne was that the ogre wizard, supported by two equally seriously injured ogre warriors, had a basketball-sized flame energy floating in front of him.

Under the guidance of the ogre wizard, this flame energy is frantically condensing the surrounding elemental energy, and then gradually becomes solid at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a dark red lava fireball.

For the dark red lava fireball floating in front of the ogre wizard, even if Thorne hadn't learned the "Spellcraft" skill, he could call out the name of the spell without hesitation.

Because this spell impressed him so deeply, the shocking scene of four razor boars, two dead and two seriously injured in the ruins of Talan Village, was still imprinted in his mind very clearly.

No one dared to ignore the power brought by magic, otherwise their adventures would soon end in a splendid bombardment of magic, so he never despised any magic.

——“Fourth Ring Spell: Gathering Explosive Flames!”

"Give me all to die!"

The fully charged dark red lava fireball reflected the ogre wizard's distorted ugly face like a newborn sun.

I saw him showing yellowed ferocious fangs, hissing and roaring, and his big eyes with endless anger coldly locked onto the figure of Andrina, the most threatening sorceress.

——“Desert Wind Sect (Stance Skill): Fire Avoidance Technique!”

- "One Ring of Magic: Resist Energy Damage (Fire)!"

Thorne noticed the ogre wizard's intentions, and watched the lava fireball who had been staring completely at Andrina with a whistling sound, and immediately calmly cast two skills to resist fire damage to himself.

Then, with a thought, he instructed the medium-sized fire element surrounding Andrina to stop the "Energy Explosion".

"Hurry up!"

Then Thorne moved quickly to Andrina's side, shouting at Ashmore who was fighting with the gnoll warrior.

"boom!"

The roaring sound of the medium-sized fire element was like a burst of fireballs, and I saw that it stretched out its flickering arms without fear, and firmly caught the dark red lava fireball formed by the "energy blast".

At the same time, the moment the dark red lava fireball came into contact with the fire element, numerous dense cracks quickly appeared all over the body, which was a sign that the condensed flame was about to explode violently.

Ashmore heard Thorne's reminder, and without any hesitation, he and his half-blooded winter wolf withdrew from the battle with the gnoll warrior. With his flexible body, he retreated at an extremely fast speed.

Andrina, who was the target of the spell attack, immediately interrupted the spell that was about to be prepared, but it was still too late to escape the shrouded range of the spell.

Thorne naturally knew the seriousness of the matter, so he rushed towards her quickly, pinning her body to the ground.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the "Energy Explosion" exploded in the arms of the medium-sized fire element. Although the fire element was completely immune to fire damage, the turbulent air wave generated by the explosion was actually endured by it. The so-called immunity to fire damage seems to be a joke at this moment. .

I saw that the body of the medium-sized fire element projected from the element plane, under the impact of the air wave, instantly turned into a little flame of light and dissipated in the air.

The blazing fire burst, and the aftermath of the explosion made the entire earth tremble violently.

Under the indiscriminate attack of "Energy Explosion", most of the gnoll warriors who had just climbed up the valley were blown away by the surging air waves.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The nearly two-meter-tall bodies of the gnoll warriors were like kites with broken strings. They fell to the ground in a graceful arc, spitting out a mouthful of red blood, and could not get up for a long time.

The two figures of Thorne and Andrina lying on the ground were completely buried by the large swath of soil lifted by the flames.

Thorne endured the dull pain in his chest and the buzzing ears, pulled open the dirt and got up, then immediately pulled Andersina's body out.

What made him more fortunate was that almost all the fire damage of "Energy Explosion" was absorbed by the medium-sized fire element that was immune to fire damage, and the remaining flames were easily resisted under the protection of his two fire protection skills.

At the same time, it also made him understand why when he was watching many modern war movies, when he encountered the whistling shells washing the ground, his first reaction was not to flee in panic, but to find a bunker and keep his whole body close to the ground.

At least the two of them weren't thrown off the broken kite like the gnoll warriors.

"Be careful, the ogre wizard is still casting spells." Thorne noticed the movements of the ogre wizard and reminded Andrina immediately.

"It's okay, don't worry, let me resist." Andrina, who had recovered, gave Thorne a reassuring look.

Seeing the confident look in the other party's eyes, Thorne stopped speaking, but began to prepare to attack the ogre wizard.

- "Three-ring spell: Lightning beam!"

Seeing that the target of the attack was not dead, the ogre wizard roared angrily, and released a powerful lightning beam from his fingertips and shot at the two of Thorne.

——“Second-Level Spell: Wings of Sanctuary!”

The moment when the "lightning beam" shone with a faint blue light approached the two of them.

Two shattered translucent wings spread out from behind Andrina, and immediately wrapped the two of them completely, neutralizing all the damage of the lightning beam.

——“Desert Wind Sect (Strike Skill): Fire Bomb!”

The moment the "lightning beam" disappeared, Thorne's palm once again condensed a dark red fireball.

Then, under his command, he submerged into the position where the three ogres were standing with a sound of breaking through the air, making an explosive roar, and renovating the soil that had been refurbished on the ground again.

- "Three-Circle Spell: Law Weakness!"

At this time, Andrina's eyes narrowed slightly, and she took the opportunity to drink a strong word, and pointed the staff in her hand directly at the ogre wizard.

An invisible force instantly disappeared into the body of the ogre wizard, which was covered with burn marks. The **** ogre wizard looked strangely sluggish, and the whole body seemed to be shaky, as if it would fall at any time.

——“One Level Spell: The Law of Pain!”

Immediately after, Andrina drank a powerful word again.

As soon as he finished speaking, under the guidance of an invisible force, a twisted pain suddenly appeared on the dark face of the already weak ogre wizard who was like a muddy mess.

I saw his fan-like palms hug the ugly head, like a ripe lobster lying on the ground and wailing non-stop, as if trying to suppress the endless pain from the body.

Thorne took the opportunity to take out the composite longbow, hooked up an armor-piercing arrow, and drew it completely to the full.

"collapse!"

Along with the reverberation of the bowstring, arrows with little flames pierced the air with a whistling sound, pointing directly at the dirty head of the ogre wizard.

"Pfft!"

The ogre wizard, who was struggling in pain, didn't have time to react at all, and was directly pierced through his head. After struggling a few times, he lost his life.

"You used dragonborn magic just now?" Thorne breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the death of the ogre wizard, and asked the sorceress beside him.

"That's right, it was given to me by the Night Lord of Stallman Town." Andrina's face paled slightly, and she said weakly while sitting on the ground, apparently because of the continuous casting of spells.

"Giving things for no reason, it's hard to keep any intentions, you'd better keep some snacks." Thorne reminded subconsciously.

Although the Warlock Lord in Stallman Town gave him a good impression, he never dared to let go of his vigilance when he hadn't fully understood the other party's intentions.

"It's good to be cautious, but it doesn't mean that there is no place to feel warmth in this world." Andrina frowned, looking at Thorne and retorted with a somewhat dissatisfied expression:

"You can't always look at anyone with a personal and subjective perspective. I can feel that the night lord is really treating me."

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Thorne felt the obvious displeasure in the other party's words, and his expression was startled, and he casually agreed.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the gnoll leader who was the last threat in the valley, and said to Andrina, "You have a good rest here, and I'll go and get rid of the gnoll leader."

"Well, then be careful." Andrina nodded slightly.

Then Thorne glanced at Ashmore, who was not far away, and signaled him to pay attention to safety at all times with his eyes, and then walked towards the direction of the gnoll leader with his long sword in hand.

——“Shadow Hand School (Enhanced Skill): Shadow Cloak!”

As soon as Thorne's thoughts moved, his whole body was immediately wrapped in shadow energy and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

The fire in the valley is still spreading everywhere, burning everything that can be ignited.

At this time, the gnoll leader finally got rid of the painful struggle of burning flames, but the originally lush mane had already turned black, and the scarred body was like an ugly hyena with its entire body shedding hair.

His grim eyes glanced at the dead ogre wizard and the many incapacitated gnoll warriors lying on the ground.

After pondering for a moment, he swept across the figure above the valley with eyes of endless hatred, and then the evil emblem with three flails engraved in his hand emitted waves of evil energy fluctuations.

Feeling that the whole body was blessed with a series of buffing magic, the gnoll leader quickly fled to the direction outside the valley.

The gnoll leader is running away!

Thorne, who was about to approach, immediately sensed his intention, so he jumped violently, jumping a dozen meters away in an instant, ready to intercept it.

Just as he was about to approach the gnoll leader, Thorne clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed at the head of the gnoll leader with all his strength.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Thorne, the gnoll leader was stunned for a moment, and then he did not do any evasion, but clenched the evil emblem in his hand, and began to prepare to cast the fastest control magic to deal with it.

——“One Ring of Divine Art: Fright Art!”

A screeching shriek surged from the gnoll chief's throat towards Thorne who was approaching.

——“Soul Soul School (Coping Skill): Perfect Spirit!”

Just as the gnoll leader's throat rolled, Thorne's staring eyes immediately judged the magic spell that the opponent was about to cast, and the breath brought by the "perfect spirit" directly dispelled all fears in his mind.

"boom!"

Thorne's long sword flashing with flames slammed into the protective force field of the gnoll leader, splashing invisible streaks.

"Zheng!"

Seeing that the attack failed, Thorne pulled out another dagger hanging from his waist, and a dazzling white light suddenly erupted on the blade.

The gnoll leader, who was caught off guard, was directly attacked, his eyes stinging, and he was plunged into a vast expanse of whiteness.

- "Insight Strike!"

Seeing this, Thorne looked at the gnoll leader's protective force field with a gleam of light in his eyes. The 20-point perception attribute made him immediately aware of the weak point of the protective force field, so he flexibly flashed behind the gnoll leader. .

A raging flame erupted from the Demon Slayer Sword again, slashing towards the back of the gnoll leader with a fiery breath of flame.

"Pfft!"

The protective force field of the gnoll leader was accompanied by a light click, and the sharp dark red blade cut through his chain armor and tore the flesh on his back. A gap with deep visible bone extended from the gnoll leader's neck to his lower body. .

The mournful wailing of the gnoll leader echoed throughout the small valley.

"Pfft!"

Thorne's long sword took the opportunity to slash through a hot fire again, and the head of the gnoll leader rose to the sky with the help of the surging blood column.

Thorne's fight with the gnoll leader has just ended, and Ashmer's fight with the gnoll warrior is drawing to a close.

The battle in the valley finally came to an end as the half-blood winter wolf leaped onto the back of the last gnoll warrior, his jaws tearing through the gnoll's throat.