"Gollum!"

The Dark Elves don't travel to another place through the roads on the ground, and this time to Morsobre City is the same—Ron doesn't know how much time has passed, but Ron knows that the Dark Elves have rested three times and had two encounters.

At one point, a group of dreadclaws - the scent of the camel beast made these predators living in the murky underground caves want to have a full meal - and the end result was naturally the dreadclaw being slaughtered.

The other time was the assassination team of a certain family who did not give up - after leaving behind a dozen corpses and successfully reducing the convoy to two people, the assassination team also retreated.

And now, when the sound of the hub stops, is it a third break, or another attack?

............

"Leave the trailer behind!"

"You can go!"

A heavy, nasal voice sounded not far away, with an undeniable domineering voice - however, it was the leader of the convoy, the second chief of the Bane family - although he didn't remember the name of this guy, Ron knew that this guy was as powerful as arrogant.

"Minotaur?"

"When will a slave be able to command his master?"

"Shouldn't you stay in the dungeon and wait for the moment when you will die for your master?"

A mocking tone came out of the mouth of the convoy leader, successfully angering the enemy on the other side - Ron carefully poked his head out from under the trailer, and immediately saw that on the opposite side of the glittering cavern, a tall minotaur was carrying a huge totem pole on his shoulder, and at this moment, the minotaur angrily turned the stone totem pole towards the convoy leader with one hand, and let out an amazing roar!

"It's only the weak of the race that you enslave!"

"Since you deliberately want to provoke us, then death will be your destiny!"

"Kill them!"

"Mou!"

Like the muffled sound of a bull, from the cave behind the minotaur, dozens of equally strong minotaurs rushed out with a snort, using the same totem pole, and the moment they touched the team, they swung violently, knocking the enemy in front of them into the air!

"That's what you're capable of?"

"It's no better than the scum of your slaves who are imprisoned in dungeons and eat maggots!"

"Let these slaves understand the power of their masters!"

And the members of the convoy are not weaker - compared to the tall but relatively sluggish body of the Minotaur, the agility of the Dark Elves is more advantageous - but the Minotaur is too strong to inflict fatal wounds on the sword, only to make them bleed!

If the normal process is followed, the minotaurs will retreat when they are covered in scars, and the dark elves will be victorious - this is how the dark elves have always dealt with the minotaurs, and most of the minotaurs in the dungeon were tracked down after defeat and captured the entire tribe.

But this time, there is a different powerhouse in the Minotaur camp!

"Sain, please pick up the pace!"

"We're running out of time!"

"Guard!"

The familiar sound made Ron immediately prick up his ears, and at the same time, an earthy yellow bull statue suddenly appeared on the battlefield, covering all the minotaurs with a thick layer of light armor, and immediately the attack of the dark elves lost its effect - such a skill Ron only saw in one person, and that was his former comrade-in-arms, Kane Bloodhoof!

"Kane?"

"It's really Kane!"

Taller than the Minotaur leader who had appeared at the beginning, he stepped out of the darkness, and Ron saw the staff with its huge skull and feathers at a glance - and without hesitation, Ron jumped out of the trailer and shot a crossbow arrow at the dark elves!

Concussive Shot! Concussive Shot! Concussive Shot!

Although it was covered with armor, Twist En still couldn't catch the dark elves, which made the battlefield immediately stalemate - but Ron's crossbow arrows immediately broke the deadlock, only one light arrow was needed, no need to hit the vital point, and the dark elves' movements were immediately slowed down - the shackles of the divinity of the earth, these dark elves who had not entered the legend could not break free at all.

"Ahh

So the screams of the dark elves came and went—once the bodies were sluggish, the totem poles of the minotaurs would mercilessly hit their slender bodies—even if they were quickly unloaded, the internal organs were broken, and the bones were broken!

And when Ron's concussive shot finally came to the transport leader, the battle was finally over - laughing, Kane strode over to the side of the little one, and stretched out his fan-sized palm.

"Ron, my brother, it's a pleasure to see you in the Underworld!"

"Me too!"

"But how did you end up here?"

Following Kane's body, Ron climbed onto Ron's shoulder and responded with the same joy - although he knew that Kane was the priest and leader of the Bloodhoof Minotaur tribe in the Dark Realm, but at this moment it was a dark region located under the Supreme Forest, and Kane's tribe was under the Cloud Mountains, a distance of hundreds of kilometers between them.

Perhaps, the hundreds of kilometers on land are only a few days of travel – but underground, it will be an extremely dangerous journey.

"I'll talk about this later!"

"It turned out to be a water spring and the goddess of peace!"

Now is obviously not a good time to talk - a little answer to Ron, Kane has come to the trailer, his eyes fall on the wooden fence on the trailer, and immediately recognize the identity of the human female in the fence - it is clear that the dark elves have a special and effective method of imprisoning the Sage - it has been a long time since Ron met the goddess, and she still has not regained her power.

"Back to the tribe!"

"Mou!"

In unison with the minotaurs, the trailer began to move, only this time it was no longer the camel beast dragging it, but the four minotaurs lifted it and walked like a fly, and as for the camel beast, it was carried on the shoulders of another minotaur - such a fat food, which is rare even in the dark regions, must be brought back to the tribe!

After passing through the cave, Ron watched Kane throw a blood-red stone from his hand - Ron could feel the divine power in it, but it was not Kane's power - and then the stone turned into a blood-red portal, and Ron understood why the minotaur was able to appear here.

............

"It's finally back!"

"It's time to eat!"

Emerging from the last of the blood-colored portals, Ron was already under a continent-like vault - overhead, a huge ball of light was constantly releasing light, from which he could sense a huge divine power, exactly the same as the formation of the blood-colored portal, and at his feet, there was a verdant grassland, at a glance, there was no edge at all, and there was no difference from the grassland on land!

"Welcome to my home!"

"The territory of the Bloodhoof Tribe—Mogore!"