But after a brief period of chaos on the battlefield, the cavemen, like their characteristic, quickly returned to order. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

Tajib's hanging heart was finally relieved. Rumors circulate in the underground of Jorgendegon about the surface people, some describing their greed, but others describing the power of the surface empire.

The witch doctor from the underground of Jorgendegon was once influenced by these legends, believing that the surface of the earth was a dangerous and barren world.

But soon it became dismissive, as Tonigel's humanity gave it an extremely negative impression.

In Tajib's eyes, the human army was weak, weak and lacking in discipline, and his tribe was a weak one in the underworld, but here it was just as easy to defeat the "army" of the baron named Grudin.

At first, the caveman leader was suspicious, believing that the humans had set a trap for them to get into. Even until Grudin's envoy secretly came to the door, it wondered if the human nobleman outside the forest was deceiving it.

But in the end, Tajib confirmed that this suspicion was unnecessary, and that the rumors were nothing more than a fiction, and that the vast human empire with the eagle as its banner in the legend of Jogandigan now seemed to be nothing more than a storybook description of scaring children.

Greed, however, does fit the description of these human beings.

After a brief moment of astonishment, a self-aggrandizing mentality replaced its original caution. It began to expand through the forest with impunity, taking over all the logging sites of the humans here in one fell swoop, and even wanted to use the forest as a foothold to expand and occupy the entire territory of Grudin, but the terrible numerical superiority of the humans made it dismiss this idea, of course, this did not change the impression that the humans were weak in Tajib's eyes.

This time, the mercenary took a lumber yard, and it seemed that it was only because the opposing wizard had worked wonders in battle. But as soon as it comes out, it can teach the other party a profound lesson.

Those cowardly and greedy humans really need blood and fists to make them remember the lesson. Tajib couldn't help but think with hatred in his heart, he had subconsciously regarded these surface people as some kind of inferior creatures, or indigenous.

But it was the two humans who dared to surprise its army that it was the caveman warriors who retreated from the front told it the message in a low-frequency scream: "Those two men are strong, I'm afraid they have the strength of a slave owner."

In the underground of Jorgandegand, the title of Slaver represents the level of the middle and lower reaches of the Gold Rank 1 in the surface world, such as the Minotaurs or the Golden Dwarves who live in the labyrinth.

Tajib couldn't help but stand on end, an instinctive vigilance for cavemen. It knew that these two creatures firmly occupied the position of the fourth echelon in the organization of the underground lords, not to mention for it, but also for the entire troglodyte society.

But now it was not a bull-headed gladiator marked by a double-edged axe, nor a golden dwarf inhabiting the halls of gold. Rather, they were just two humans who had once seemed weak in its eyes.

It turns out that there are also strong people among human beings.

"But after all, it is a human who lacks chances, and he has come to challenge the entire ...... single-handedly" Tajib was slightly unconcerned in his heart, thinking that natives are natives, and lack systematic tactical thinking. Underground, war has developed into an art, and though it has only scratched the surface, it now seems enough to despise these barbarians.

It immediately raised its banner and let its own kind surround the two humans. Even if it was two, the slave owners, "but it was impossible to fight alone against a large army of people."

When the caveman first became flustered, "Brando's attack was smooth sailing.

He looked up and saw that among the cavemen surging in all directions, a sheep's head was so conspicuous. It was the sign of the troglodyte tribal leader, and it was only a hundred meters away from his location.

But as they retreated, the cavemen were confronted by the Overseer's troglodyte warriors, the tall, fuchsia brussels of the underground, mercilessly whipping their companions with their spears to bring them back to their posts.

The caveman screamed and was driven back.

Brando soon found himself confronted by the regular army of Jorgane, who had been driven back, lined up and tentatively handing him spears with their not very powerful forelimbs, but to be honest, it was hardly an effective attack. Brando swept away the inferior spears with ease, and he slashed forward to separate the walls and crush them again.

The first row of cavemen scattered once again after dropping five hoarfrost-covered corpses, and the line of defense melted like ice and snow. Brando moved forward some distance, but he immediately saw more cavemen behind him being driven back, and the creatures had calmed down after a short time due to the time their kind had gained.

The cavemen reacted.

"Your Lord." Akane whispered, intent on telling him that the separated cavemen had begun to surround him.

Brando didn't have to look back to see what was going on.

The sea pressed from all directions, but the two found themselves at this time only more than ten meters deep into each other's formation; They gradually felt resistance, and two or three cavemen even screamed and galloped towards them, their strong hind limbs allowing them to attach great force to the tips of their spears like galloping cavalry.

Such an attack is not the same as before.

After blocking two or three attacks, Brando couldn't help but feel a headache as he saw that the sheep's head representing Tajib was moving in the opposite direction...... That's north or northeast...... In short, it is really difficult to discern the direction in the chaos of the army.

At first, Brando couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for his first plan, which he had been excited about when he was on the top of the mountain...... That is, to rush in from above on a silver warhorse; But when he thought about it, he completely forgot about the danger of attacking from above...... His enemy may be a spellcaster, and Brando rarely deals with caveman witch doctors, "but also knows that forbidden sky spells are not an uncommon commodity."

Thinking about it, Brando and Akane showed no mercy in their hands, "The shining arc and frost-blue ice crystals spread forward dozens of feet, and the encirclement organized by the cavemen for the third time disappeared.

But both paused and gasped slightly.

Brando felt that he had killed at least forty or even more, because Akane was the only one to share his experience, and he could absorb seven or eight hundred XP per caveman, and if it weren't for the drastic drop in his body, "it can be said that the results are brilliant."

Akane's face was slightly red, and beads of sweat were already oozing from her forehead. To say that her absolute strength is still more than that of Brando, but the young man has been living a life of fighting in the chaos of the army for many years in the past: the player's almost endless life allows them to try various tactics, so the accumulated experience allows Brando to habitually save the body as much as possible in such a situation.

However, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his expression of self-confidence fell into the eyes of the red-haired girl, and he couldn't help but have some small admiration in his heart.

The lord deserves to be the lord.

She thought.

However, Brando calmed down at the moment to listen to some kind of low-frequency tremor around him, he used his sword to force back the cavemen who surrounded him, and then carefully captured that sound~ That sound sounded like a branch of dragon language, which should not be within the range of human hearing.

However, one of the settings in Amber Sword is that with each increase in perception, "the sounds that can be captured by the human ear will increase exponentially."

And at this moment, Brando's perception has already reached 20'0g'.

He soon heard the distinctive, distinctively sound of the troglodyte warriors of the army communicating with each other in their own peculiar way and delivering orders to the next troglodyte.

Brando doesn't know the language of cavemen, but he can guess the meaning of the other party.

He knew that as long as he disturbed these "command nodes" hidden in the army, the cavemen would automatically fall into chaos.

For players, this trick is already a cliché.

He quickly locked on to the source of the sound, and he turned his head to the side, keenly feeling in that direction; Behind the troop of cavemen, there were three to five sources of sounds, which, judging by the movements of the other side, were organizing a fourth encirclement.

"......", he immediately shouted, "open a gap in that direction." Akane was slightly stunned, her fiery amber eyes figuring in the direction of Brando's sword; There, the cavemen were gathering, and a brigade of more than a hundred heads soon formed an impenetrable line of defense.

Obviously, the caveman warriors behind were keenly aware of Brando's killing intent.

But their movements also caught Akane's attention, and this kind of action of not having three hundred taels of silver here seemed to say that there must be something important hidden behind this defensive line.

The girl flicked her long red ponytail, and without further warning, her spear flicked forward, and a thunderbolt flashed in the darkness!

A blinding spark of lightning pierced through the three-headed cavemen standing in the way of the perimeter, and immediately pierced their bodies, and the lightning spread backwards like a fan.

After a bang, the caveman fell backwards in a huge fan, the front one turned to charcoal, and the one behind was paralyzed and unable to move.

When the gap was opened behind the layers of human walls, Brando's squinted eyes finally saw the tall Muru troglodytes behind the surging troglodytes, "It's just that the two wings of the cavemen are closing, and the gap in the human wall is getting smaller and smaller, and there is only a fleeting opportunity."

Without hesitation, he activated his charging skill, and for the first time separated from Akane, who had been advancing back to back, his body turned into a striking black line in an instant.

Black lines shot past the row of cavemen, who turned around almost a few tenths of a second of a second. But Brando had already leaped over their shoulders with their gaze, "One man and one sword had come to the troglodyte warriors.

In his eyes, there were six Nasal Warriors. The purple-skinned creatures are quite intelligent, and when they find that the line of defense has been breached, they come to stop it, but more often than not, they scatter and flee.

But Brando immediately unleashed a sword wind with maximum strength. The burst of power and the full force of the White Crow Sword Technique at this moment almost pulled out a transparent wave seven or eight meters long in the space, and it advanced under the cover of night, tens of meters in an instant~

The troglodyte warriors staggered forward, but immediately parted and fell to the ground.

Brando paused and turned around, and the troglodytes around them finally scattered and retreated because they had lost their command.