"What's going on here? Tell everything you know, human!"

The Olivia female Khan said coldly to Goron, who was struck by a spear, that for the Amazon Centaur who regards invasion, killing and plundering as daily routine, there is certainly no need to be polite to a thin "human" cub.

Goron shook his head with a blank expression, and then murmured in a low voice: "Attack...there has been attacked here."

Now anyone can see that Goron's spirit is stimulated, and he probably can't ask anything valuable.

Olivia Thunder trampled around and looked around. The huge and fat corpses of ogres were everywhere. The deaths were all terrible, but they had one thing in common, that is, under each ogre, there was a pile of beast corpses like hills. Of course, in the eyes of these combat experts, Amazon Centaurs, they would see more different things...

"Khan, according to the death of the corpse, the number of attackers should not be large, probably no more than fifteen. However, there are characters such as high-level druids or great beast trainers. There are many corpses of forced-summoned beasts and low-level monsters. Moreover, the skills and fighting methods used by these attackers are almost different. The war leader of the Black Hand Ogre King Mogar first fought fiercely with an opponent with a physical strength comparable to his. After being sneak attacked by several assassin-type opponents and eventually being surrounded and killed. The shaman prophet Lalabab was defeated by several strictly trained war beasts and at least three opponents using different combat styles. The fatal injury came from several cards behind it."

After years of battle, the Black Hand Ogre and the Amazon Centaurus knew everything about their opponents, and King Mogar and the Shaman Prophet Lalababu were powerful opponents they had never defeated. At this time, seeing that they had all turned into cold and miserable corpses, only these women knew the feeling in their hearts.

"Where is that two-headed ogre, Hakulily?" asked Centaur Khan, "The pride of our Amazon Centaur, did Yalta, who has the same title as me, say that he must defeat her with his own hands? Is that two-headed cub dead here too?"

Suddenly hearing the names of Hakulili and Yalta, Goron's drooping head moved slightly, and the female centaur warrior continued to answer: "So far, we have not found the corpse of the damn two-headed monster, but... but..."

The centaur warrior who reported to the female Khan looked back and saw that there was a nimble and sexy centaur warrior. She was rummaging through every corpse on the ground like crazy. Whenever she confirmed that a corpse was not the target she was looking for, she would instantly reveal a complex expression of anxiety and gratitude.

"Yalta said that the two-headed ogre Hakulily could only die under her bow and arrow, so she must confirm the life and death of the two-headed ones."

Looking at the anxious and panicked look of the Centaur girl, Goron certainly knew that what she was looking for was not Hakulily, but Goron. For some reason, when Goron saw the small Centaur, something suddenly seemed to have suddenly appeared in his body. Although Goron's body was still weak like a straw, no one noticed that a trace of flame had rekindled in the deepest part of his eyes.

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"Olivia Khan, we have carefully checked the cave. There are no survivors except this guy. It seems that this place has been burned by a fire dragon with dragon breath, and both people and things have been burned completely."

After hearing this news, Yalta, who had carefully examined the entire battlefield several times, suddenly felt soft and fell to the ground. The other female Amazon warriors thought she was disappointed because she had lost her old enemy, the two-headed ogre, Hakulily. This was not uncommon among the Amazon Centaur, who was fond of war.

Who knows that this young warrior who is talented in a tribe who never met in a thousand years has always kept the two-headed ogres there, but she is actually not interested in defeating Hakulily herself. The reason is simple, they are Goron's sister and younger brother.

"Strange, this area should not have a fire-breathing dragon inhabited. And if a giant dragon entered this rainforest last night, I would not have noticed it, and there was no residual dragon power here. Also, if this cave was really burned by the fire dragon with its dragon breath, why could this human teenager survive?"

The Centaur Khan's question finally shifted the eyes of all the female warriors to Goron, including Yalta, whose eyes began to lose focus.

Goron knew very well that if he could not answer this question properly, these bloodthirsty female lunatics would definitely tear him to pieces without hesitation.

"At the end of this cave, there is a small pool where I have been hiding there before...I...I am very good at holding my breath..."

In fact, Ge Long himself didn't know how he survived. It was obvious that the cave where he was hiding was burned by the attacker. According to common sense, even if he was unconscious, he would be choked to death by thick smoke and could not breathe and suffocate to death. But he still survived, and there was no trace of flame invasion around his body, and Ge Long himself didn't know the reason.

But if you tell the truth, it is obvious that no one will believe that anyone other than the fire-immunized monsters can survive such a fire scene. Fortunately, it is not too difficult to make up a lie temporarily, and sometimes, lies are even more credible than the truth.

Olivia nodded, indeed not doubting Goron's "story". After all, she couldn't think of any other possibility. Of course, there was another more important reason, that is, the Centaur was not interested in how a weak human boy survived the disaster. There was always only one thing that the group of female lunatics was most interested in, that is, combat.

So the centaurs were very disappointed. They originally came here with a full desire for fighting. They didn't have to beat those damn fat blue men, as long as they could fight happily. But unexpectedly, what awaited them was not a hearty battle, but a boring and fun corpse scene and the emptiness of losing their old enemy forever.

With this regret, the centaurs stared at the corpse of the black-handed ogre on the ground, with a complicated expression.

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ps: Can you still get a recommendation vote?
Chapter completed!