The ogre's first reaction upon seeing two humans appear before it was naturally excitement.
But after getting a clear look at Lin Mo's face, its eager mood was immediately doused with a bucket of cold water.
It remembered him. This was the guy who had rushed at it after opening the door, then inexplicably exploded. Although the blast had not been powerful enough to seriously injure it, it had still hurt a little.
More importantly, it could see him but not eat him. That left the ogre, a seasoned gourmand, feeling rather depressed.
Humans were rare in this godforsaken place. Most of the time, it had to fill its stomach with filthy things like Goblins. The ogre, which loved eating humans, had never gotten used to that. Now that a delicacy had finally appeared before it, it was fake—and it could explode...
Clearly, it had developed a bit of psychological trauma.
Lin Mo smiled faintly and used Shadow Split again, creating a duplicate.
The next second, both Lin Mos charged at the ogre.
While the ogre was still dazed, Lin Mo had already rushed in front of it and slashed at its ankle.
There was no helping it. The thing was simply too tall. If he wanted to attack its vital points, he would have to jump, and dodging in midair was difficult. Against an opponent of the same level, he could not casually make such a move.
The sharp Black Sword left a bone-deep wound on the ogre's ankle. The ogre cried out in pain and finally snapped back to its senses, hurriedly swinging its spiked club down at Lin Mo.
Ogres were not stupid. In fact, their intelligence could rival that of ordinary humans. Since the two Lin Mos had attacked at the same time but possessed different