Chapter Ninety-Four: The Two-Headed Horse Spider

After attacking continuously for more than an hour, no more Cancer Spiders pounced, and it seemed that the other party had been completely wiped out. It just so happened that Goode led a group of samurai to rush over, including several magicians, so that the strength of everyone was even stronger.

"Lord Lord, this cave is very strange, if we don't explore it clearly, we won't be able to dig sulfur ore on a large scale!" After repeatedly confirming that there were no giant cancer spiders in the cave, the fox clan elder pondered for a moment, and then said: "We are strong now, instead of waiting here, we might as well go in and find out!"

"Yes, we must find out the situation in the cave as soon as possible!" the Minotaur chieftain echoed the advice of the fox elder, holding a sharp halberd.

The Minotaur Chief is strong, his height is actually comparable to that of the two-headed ogre Braska, and he is muscular, and he knows at a glance that he is a race that is good at close combat. In addition to the giant war halberd, he was carrying two half-human-tall totem poles, and despite the fluttering snowflakes, he was still wearing thin clothes, revealing strong chest muscles, and he looked extremely violent and wild!

Seeing everyone's gaze, Patriarch Medusa just nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with the Fox Elder's suggestion. Unlike the Minotaur chieftain, she wears thick leather armor and has four hands, one on the left and one on the right, each holding a glittering scimitar. After seeing their rapid speed and sharp sword skills, Yang Ling did not dare to doubt their combat effectiveness at all.

"Without further ado, let's go, quickly find out the situation in the cave!"

Looking at Agusu, who led a large group of barbarians to arrive after hearing the news, and then looking at Gude and the others who came from afar, Yang Ling agreed with the opinion of the Fox Clan Elder. For the sake of a large open-pit sulfur mine, for the sake of a huge underground crystal vein, even if there were no orcs, he had to go in and find out, not to mention so many powerful minotaurs and Medusa.

After the arrangement was made, everyone cautiously walked into the cave and marched step by step.

The sturdy Minotaur is in front of him, leading the way, followed by the Kobold, providing long-range firepower to the Minotaur, while Yang Ling, Good, and the Fox Elder are in the center, with the elven archers in charge of long-range attacks in the inner circle, and the Medusa and ogres in the outer circle. In the end, the able-bodied barbarians were in charge of the rear.

Before leaving, Yang Ling left three hundred ogres, fifty elven archers, and twenty barbarians to Agusu, who were responsible for responding outside. Together with the more than 200 samurai brought by Goode, they just formed a brigade of 600 people, which was enough to deal with unexpected situations and defend the retreat for everyone.

The spider cave is large and flat, and along the way, everyone is mighty and unimpeded. Except for a few lonely little spiders, he didn't encounter any monsters, but for some reason, Yang Ling always had a feeling of uneasiness, and the more he walked inside, the more obvious it became.

In the beginning, apart from large and small cobwebs, there was nothing special about the mountain walls on either side. But as we went deeper and deeper, various murals began to appear on the mountain walls on both sides. There are rolling mountains, endless seas, and even vast starry skies, carved with stars large and small.

After crossing a corner, the group stepped onto a large passage paved with granite, and at regular intervals, a shining spar was inlaid with it. In the dim light, you can see that the murals on both sides have changed significantly, and they are carved with various patterns. There are hideous two-legged dragons, ancient temples, and sacrifices that are sincerely prostrate on the ground...

Could it be that this is a miracle?

Looking at it all the way, the doubts in Yang Ling's heart became heavier and heavier. With the technological civilization of this world, it is impossible to understand the shape of the planet, let alone depict space in a subtle and subtle way, and it is impossible to dig such a huge cave in the mountain without enough strength!

Yang Ling was puzzled, and the Fox Clan Elder was no exception, the more he walked inside, the more solemn his face became. There are many murals that seem familiar, and there is always a vague feeling that something is wrong, but I can't remember it for a while.

After walking for half an hour, the group came to a strange fork in the road. The walls of the passage on the left are carved with high-level magical beasts such as roaring dragons and manticores, the walls of the passage in the middle are carved with sincere sacrifices and ancient temples, and the walls of the passage on the right are carved with flames and demons wielding scythes.

Wyverns, temples, demons

Looking at the eerie forks, looking at the lifelike wyverns and demons, not to mention the elven archers, even the tough minotaurs instinctively sensed an unknown danger. Originally, everyone thought that the cave was just a spider nest, but after walking for a long time, they found that things were far beyond their expectations and imagination!

Oh

Just when everyone didn't know which way to go, suddenly a low, powerful roar came from the depths of the cave. 'Whew', as if a gust of wind was blowing in the face, and clothes were hunting.

At the moment when the terrifying sound wave approached, Yang Ling felt that the Wu Dan in his body was spinning faster, driving the body protection magic power to run rapidly in his body, and his whole body emitted a layer of red light, blocking the incoming sound waves. But despite this, I still felt a shock all over my body, and I couldn't help but snort.

"My lord, be careful!"

After shaking his body, the careful Gu Deyang raised his hand to bless Yang Ling with a small shield. As a great magician, he felt that the sound wave contained a powerful spiritual attack, and the damage to Yang Ling seemed to be particularly obvious.

"Your Lord, are you alright?"

After the shock, the Fox Clan Elder looked at Yang Ling nervously, and his face became even more solemn. In terms of the ability to fight alone, Yang Ling, as a summoner, is not outstanding in the group, but when it comes to real strength, I am afraid he is even stronger than everyone combined.

The Fox Clan Elder believed that as long as Yang Ling summoned the Demon Beast army out and lined up in formation, I was afraid that even the powerful Minotaur Chief would not be able to rush in front of him alive. To deal with the terrifying monsters in the cave, no Minotaur or Medusa can be used, but without Yang Ling, it can basically be said that there is no chance of winning.

"Don't worry, it's okay!" After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling felt that he had not been seriously harmed. After condensing the Wu Dan, his resistance to soul attacks is much stronger, if it was two days ago, I am afraid that just this wave of sound would make him spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

According to the Obelisk's commentary, the more powerful the soul, the more sensitive the soul is to soul attacks. Because of this, the minotaurs, barbarians, and ogres who prevail with strength are the safest in the face of the same noise. Magicians such as Gude and Fox Clan Elders were secondary, and Yang Ling was the most sensitive.

Wizards are very sensitive to soul attacks, and they are easily damaged when their skills are insufficient, but as long as they cultivate to a certain level, their resistance to soul attacks increases exponentially, far better than ogres and barbarians with relatively weak souls. Because of this, Yang Ling will not be substantially harmed, if he has not evolved to the Earth Witch, I am afraid he will have to withdraw as soon as possible.

Looking at the three gloomy forks in the road, everyone hesitated for a long time and didn't know where to go. But no one dared to propose a split action, and it was the stupidest action to divide the troops in this gloomy cave, and it would only be broken by the monsters hiding in the shadows.

Unfortunately, the horned bee beast could not resist the terrifying sound!

Thinking of the sound of the soul attack, Yang Ling shook his head helplessly. Originally, if there was no terrifying sound, sending the horned bee beast out to explore the path was the best choice. But in the vicinity of the monster's lair, sending them out to explore the way is definitely to send them to death, and there is no return.

"Lord Lord, you can decide which way to go, we will all obey your orders!" After discussing for a while, the elders of the fox clan represented the half-orcs with Yang Ling as the leader, and obeyed his command and arrangement.

Whether it is physique or strength, humans are inherently inferior to the strong half-orcs and orcs, but when it comes to leadership ability and battlefield adaptability, they are the best among the intelligent races. Although humans are not welcome, many intelligent races have to admit it, and orcs are no exception.

In the hearts of the elders of the fox clan, Yang Ling can rely on his own strength to repel tens of thousands of black armor troops of the Bantu Empire, and firmly grasp the power of Weisen Town, so he naturally has his extraordinary ability. Besides, he is also the strongest in the group, in addition to the army of demonic beasts that can be summoned at any time, only hundreds of elven archers, barbarians and hundreds of ogres have already accounted for half of the strength.

All at your own command?

Seeing that the elder of the fox clan kicked the ball to himself, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he did not refuse. As long as you plan properly, after successfully killing the monsters in the cave, you can not only firmly control the situation in the Teutonic Valley, but also lay a solid foundation for subduing the orcs in the Dahlak Mountains, killing two birds with one stone!

If you can't bear the child, you can't trap the wolf!

After pondering for a while, looking at the three gloomy forks, Yang Ling decided to take a gamble, preparing to find out the way as soon as possible at the expense of a few horned bee beasts.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to sit down cross-legged, the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows suddenly beat violently. Immediately after, the unicorn that was guarding the body screamed, and soon, there was a creepy rustling sound around him.

"Quick, set up, hurry!" Frightened, Yang Ling ordered loudly, not daring to slack off at all. After many life-and-death battles, he instinctively sensed unprecedented danger.

With the assistance of the elders of the fox clan, soon, everyone lined up in a tight formation on the wide passage. The fierce Minotaur and Ogre are in charge of hand-to-hand combat, while the Barbarian and Medusa are in charge of the sudden attack from behind, while the rest of the men and horses are in the middle.

chirping

With a shrill scream, a herd of calf-sized monsters poured out from all three forks. He has two heads the size of watermelons on his neck, a body the size of a calf covered with hedgehog-like burrs, and four horseshoe-like feet on one left and one on the right. The sharp fangs are shining, and there is a pig's tail on the buttocks, which looks very weird!

"Two-headed horse spider, oh my God, it's actually a two-headed horse spider!"

Looking at the large group of monsters that suddenly appeared, looking at their hideous appearance, the fox clan elder screamed. After swallowing hard, he held the staff in his hand.