The drow warriors watched helplessly as their companions were slapped to death.

It's easier than them crushing a fluorescent bug.

Such a terrifying scene made them wake up instantly.

You must not come forward!

These guys who were afraid of death were retreating crazily at a faster speed than when they came.

Holding his shield to deflect the flying crossbow arrows, Ji Fan put the dagger back into its scabbard. Looking at the drow warriors fleeing away, Ji Fan couldn't help but sneer:

"The drow are nothing more than that."

Ji Fan has no intention of taking the initiative. The longer they delay, the better it will be for the situation.

However, the flight of the drow soldiers caused dissatisfaction among the drow commanders.

She looked at the reformed warriors at the entrance of the cave and gave the order without hesitation:

"Temporarily deprive these idiots of their identities and let them attack with the ogre slaves."

"If these humans can't be eliminated this time, then they will live with the slaves!"

Upon hearing this harsh order, the remaining 30 or so drow warriors immediately became anxious.

But when I thought of the terrifying power of that group of human warriors, I still chose to wait obediently.

Their cowardice naturally caused the other drow warriors to burst into laughter.

Many drow elves looked at them maliciously.

They are all thinking about which part of the equipment they should collect after they become slaves.

There is only naked competition between all drow elves, including family members.

There isn’t even the icing on the cake, they are all good at adding insult to injury!

Click! Click! Click!

The rusty machinery groaned.

Several huge prison trucks were pushed out, and in the steel cages, forty or fifty terrifying ogre warriors were huddled together and fast asleep.

Each ogre wears heavy steel armor and has a big belly, but it is actually all muscle.

The guarding drow greeted them with a whip, causing sparks to fly from their armor.

After they opened their eyes in a daze, they sneered and shouted:

"Rush over and you will have enough to eat."

While talking, the drow guardian also threw out a few pieces of hairy dried meat.

The ogre, who was still in a daze just now, immediately woke up, smelled the food, and squeezed over.

Before they could fight for it, two thick arms stretched out and pushed them aside in a few seconds.

Three to four hundred kilograms of ogre warriors were thrown away like rags and hit the steel cage with a "clang" sound.

The thrown away ogre warrior acted as if nothing was wrong. He shook his head easily and got up again, looking at the largest ogre with respect and fear.

The largest ogre walked over leisurely and grabbed all the hairy meat in his hand.

A pair of pitch-black rotten teeth, chewing on them.

The size of this ogre is several times larger than other ogres, like a mountain of meat.

His muscle lines are solid and obvious, and he does not have a round belly like other ogres.

His stomach was empty and deflated, as if he had lost weight due to hunger.

What's even more striking is that a red sarcoma swelled up at the junction between the ogre's left shoulder and neck.

As he breathed, it swelled up and down.

He is clearly an ogre warrior who is about to change his life form.

Once the sarcoma breaks open, a head will grow again.

Then the ogre warrior, who already has strong melee combat capabilities, can be promoted to a two-headed ogre with outstanding strength.

Every two-headed ogre has at least extraordinary peak strength!

And there is a considerable possibility of being promoted to a legend!

His big red eyes revealed calmness and a hint of cunning, and he didn't really care about the drow's orders.

Because he knew that it was time for the drow to make them ogres work hard again!

If you don’t eat more at this time, when will you wait?

Regarding the ogre's calmness, the drow caretaker thought about the dozens of unlucky drow warriors, threw out a large bag of dried meat, and threatened unceremoniously:

"Give you one minute!"

The ogre warrior Morak glanced at him, grabbed all the food thrown in his hand, and very stingily threw a few pieces to other ogres.

Other ogres dare not speak out when they are angry, but they do not hesitate to attack each other.

Many ogres with weak fighting ability were beaten with bruises and swollen faces.

Before the battle even started, they were already fighting among themselves, making the drow around them feel helpless.

Soon, these ogre warriors wearing shackles staggered towards the transformation warriors.

Facing these huge ogres, Jifan has no fear.

In their daily training, they often fight against trolls and ogres.

Although the well-fed ogres in the Gulf Territory are not as strong in combat experience and will as these ogres, their physical strength is even better.

Even so, the reformed warriors can easily suppress them!

In the words of the lord:

"You must have confidence in yourselves. Enemies whose combined talents and abilities are worth no more than one million gold coins are definitely not your opponents!"

The accumulation of confidence time and time again makes every transformation warrior full of confidence.

Looking at the swarming enemies, Ji Fan could even have daydreams:

"Perhaps, after this battle is over, we can capture more drow elves to serve as training partners for new recruits."

"Roar...!"

The ogre warrior rushed forward, holding a pitch-black wooden stick high, and swung it hard at the shield held high by the transformation warrior.

Bang!

The collision was huge, but the ones who retreated were the larger ogre warriors.

The rotating spear caught them at the moment they retreated, and thrust forward quickly.

The gun head made of fine gold shows terrifying destructive power.

Tear open the tattered armor of the ogres and plunge into their bodies.

Right in the heart!

The heart was pierced instantly, and even the strong ogre warrior could not survive and fell down helplessly.

Such powerful combat power shocked the ogres behind, and their charging pace immediately slowed down.

The jumping drow warrior took the opportunity to touch it.

They were ready to seize the opportunity of having more people to defeat fewer people, and use the space where the ogre corpses were piled up to rush behind the reformed warriors.

Phew!

A gust of howling wind struck, and the drow warriors jumping in the air were blown backwards like fallen leaves, and fell to the ground again in embarrassment.

Four tall transformation warriors rushed over in neat steps, shouting:

"Bayland, charge!"

Jifan was overjoyed, he put his shield forward, stepped forward, thrust his spear into the chest of another ogre warrior, and roared:
Chapter completed!