Abyss Summoner-Chapter 170 - 167: Luring the Fish to Bite

Three ogres?!

Chen Feng miscalculated a little, he didn’t expect that the ogres lurking in this river were not one, but three!

An entire family brought here by a Dimensional Rift?

This isn’t unprecedented. Some large Dimensional Rifts can sweep away not just a few people, but an entire tribe, bringing them here.

The male ogre has sharp horns, but the ogre that appeared later had no horns on its face, only strange tattoos on its body. Ogres love tattoos, they like to use the blood of prey mixed with dyes to tattoo strange patterns on their skin.

Meanwhile, next to these two ogres, there was a relatively weak figure following along, but of course, weak only compared to the adult ogres.

Even a juvenile ogre stands at a height of 1.9 meters and weighs over 200 pounds, with a face that looks like a fierce adult.

Two big, one small.

A family of three!

Among the three ogres, aside from the "little one," the other two adult ogres exuded a menacing aura, glaring ahead aggressively.

Their strength had already reached the Silver Tier.

Two Silver Tier ogres, which for the creatures living nearby, is nothing short of a devastating blow.

Perhaps it wasn’t that no one discovered them, but those who did have likely perished, even reduced to feces expelled from the ogres’ bodies.

"Roar..."

The Thunder Prison Dragon Lion sensed something amiss. It slowly emerged from the shadows, roaring angrily at the ogres, with a faint aura of draconic might mixed in.

If it were just a single ogre, the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion would have the courage to engage in battle, but now, the alliance of two adult ogres put pressure on it.

It tried to frighten away these enemies.

However, the ogres chose not to flee. They kept their eyes fixed on Chen Feng and the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion, a glimmer of cruelty flashing within.

The male ogre showed no fear, even as the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion roared and lightning flashed across its body, failing to drive them away.

The fresh meat nearby was dwindling, and lunch was again soaked corpses, losing taste after rotting. The ogres roamed this area idly, never expecting any surprise harvests.

Driven by a hunger for flesh, a blazing fire of greed ignited in their dark hearts. Their long and slobbering tongues slid slowly across their lips.

The three ogres slowly moved forward.

Chen Feng took several steps back. He wasn’t fighting alone; once the ogres landed, he had a hundred ways to subdue them.

But not now.

If his strength was revealed, the seemingly fierce but actually cunning ogres might dive into the river in an instant. Their agility underwater and their breath-holding capabilities meant Chen Feng would never find them unless he drained the river.

"Roar..."

Watching the ogres slowly approach the shore, the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion became restless, its limbs began pawing at the ground, clearly sensing the terror of the opponents.

However, Chen Feng remained unmoved, simply saying softly, "In the coming battle, try to lure them onto the shore."

Chen Feng’s cold voice echoed in the ears of the Thunder Prison Lion, which trembled with fear, not daring to show any hesitation despite knowing it was outmatched.

During the battle in front of the Order Gate, the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion had learned of Chen Feng’s temperament.

The Thunder Prison Dragon Lion’s eyes were pale green, giving off an inexplicable eerie aura. Furthermore, its mouth emitted flickers of lightning, reflecting a chilling gleam of death under the sunlight. It looked bizarre but somehow exuded an indescribable sinister feeling.

The ogres finally stepped onto the shore. They were covered in a thick layer of fat, but it wasn’t the usual greasy kind; it was a muscular kind, making them look quite robust.

Their lower bodies were wrapped in beast skin-like clothing, while their upper bodies were entirely exposed. The chest of the female ogre was visible, with wrinkled skin and a peculiar skin tone that was almost unbearable to look at directly.

However, the ogres seemed to consider it beautiful, their chests proudly pushed out high. If one had to describe it, it was like two pumpkins left out for a while, shriveled and wrinkled, making one feel an urge to step on them.

"Thump, thump..."

The three ogres stood by the shore. Even though their feet were webbed, it didn’t hinder their walking on land. The male held a massive wooden club that had turned deep green after long immersion, its grain mixed with streaks of red.

Blood had soaked into the wood, and the ogres used this method to increase the hardness of the club.

Dark Forging Skill.

Aside from eating and stealing, ogres had even mastered some basic crafting skills.

Thump, thump, thump!

Their speed began to increase. The three ogres fixed their eyes on Chen Feng and the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion, grinning ferociously as they wielded their clubs and charged forward.

No unnecessary preamble.

The ogres’ laziness showed in their lifestyle, but once they entered battle, they became extremely diligent. The quicker they ended the battle, the sooner they could taste the food.

"In a moment, get behind them, and no matter what happens, don’t let these guys escape into the water!"

Chen Feng’s undeniable command echoed in the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion’s ears, and upon hearing the chilling undertone, it quickly arched its back, its steps starting to move slowly.

"Baited, it’s indeed a big fish. Who should take the stage? Hmm... If it’s for dealing with fish, then the catgirl would be most suitable."

Chen Feng ignored the ogres’ charge, his face even showing a contemplative expression.

"Snap!"

A snapping finger sound came, and after growing through countless battles, Chen Feng no longer needed spells to summon his underlings.

A rift of Chaos slowly opened, and in an instant, a striking figure appeared in front of Chen Feng.

She had a cute and charming face, her red hair tied into a single ponytail, and her body wrapped in a piece of beast skin. Compared to the ogres’ filth, this adorable creature’s beast skin was smooth and shiny, clearly regularly cleaned and maintained. As for below, she wore a skirt short enough to reach her thighs, her slender legs exposed, better suited for running and jumping.

The Abyss is a dangerous place, always half-awake even while sleeping. For a Warrior with inherent talents like Flora, any time was the best fighting state.

Catgirl.

Flora’s eyes glowed brightly and piercingly. She stared at the ogres, her waist tilting forward, and in the next second, like a gust of wind, she delivered a palm strike towards them!