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There is no way to start an opera without an actor. If you want to use a puppet as an actor, you need emotions to transform.

And the source of emotions is opera performance.

Seeing this series of dead cycles, Gao Wen really wanted to kill the legendary wizard who made the Monastery of Desire.

How much water does your brain have to make such a brain-dead setting?

"My Lord, it has been handled."

Gao Wen was still worried, and on the other side, Twilight, who had completed the binding of four dragons, walked over: "Are we leaving now?"

The two remaining dragons should not fly back in a short period of time. Twilight felt that there was no point in staying there and wanted to leave here.

This knight who is eager to upgrade is still thinking about the ogre he met before...

leave?

"Let's go."

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On the way back, there were no spies following him.

When passing by the ogre camp, several knights who were in a state of turmoil were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Corpse everywhere!

Humans, ogres, and even some gnolls and lizards.

The corpses piled up on the ground, with more than two thousand.

Thousands of blood-red ogres were sitting on the battlefield, eating corpses on the battlefield.

The broken leather armor was thrown everywhere by the fat white men.

The owner of this place, the ogre with a one-horned head, sat on a pile of corpses and roared arrogantly towards the north.

It is surrounded by ogres.

Thousands of heads!

"My Lord, what happened here?"

Looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, Twilight couldn't help swallowing.

In just one day, will the ogre become so dangerous?

Where did so many ogres emerge?

Gao Wen, who was also watching the battlefield, shook his head slowly and said:

"Don't look, be careful to mess with this big guy."

“This quantity….”
Chapter completed!