A ball of lightning burst out in the dark as bright as a bright firework. The dazzling electric spark penetrated the three-headed cavemen blocking the periphery and immediately penetrated their bodies. The lightning spread backwards like a fan. go.
A swarm of cavemen fell.
Tajib was shocked, not because of the terrible power produced by Akane's blow. It knows that once the power rises to the level of the slave owner, the lethality produced by its every move will show a geometric increase.
But what really surprised it was that the front line seemed to collapse all at once after Akane's blow. How is this going? Tajib looked around on the battlefield, and soon keenly felt that several voices that had been conveying orders on the battlefield had disappeared.
Several warriors have been lost among their own people, and these two humans seem to be very familiar with their combat methods. Tajib's heart was slightly startled, but it was too late to heartache, because the two humans began to cross forward again and killed in its direction.
Brando and Akane moved forward so fast that the cavemen who had lost their organization could not stop them, and the distance between them was quickly shortened by half.
Tajib naturally couldn't sit and wait for death, but it soon discovered that the caveman warriors who lined up to organize the attack would often be found out of the crowd by the opponent after a while and applied a surgically precise blow. After five times, it immediately gave up this effort-not to mention that this effort is meaningless, and it doesn't have so many elites to consume it like this.
After losing nearly half of the caveman warriors of the squadron, the caveman witch doctor has begun to become a little anxious.
Besides, time does not allow it to think too much.
It looked around, and those tall bear goblins were guarding all around him. It can’t help but think that it’s time for these big men to play their due role. Although these bear goblins are the most capable combat power of the entire caveman tribe, the two humans are getting closer and closer. it's here.
It made a gesture, which was a set of magic elements—the blessing of the cave. At the cost of depriving eyesight, the creature could greatly increase its combat effectiveness in a short time. For the bear goblins at the pinnacle of black iron, it is even enough to give birth to their strength to the silver stage.
This is actually a kind of black magic, which can do great harm to the subject. But Tajib didn’t understand this. The witch doctor’s witchcraft was passed down from the blood, and it was the blessing of the cave witch. Every caveman witch doctor first practiced this kind of magic, without having to think about it. Its rationality.
It raised three dry fingers, sprinkled a handful of plant ash, and cast a blind blessing.
In this way, the bear goblin has a sense of blindness temporarily, at least it will not affect their combat effectiveness when they lose their eyesight. In fact, every bear goblin has been trained in blind fights, which shouldn’t be bothering them.
Every inhabitant of the underground bears this sentence in mind—eyes are superfluous.
Finally Tajib pointed forward, and then let out a sharp cry from his throat. Its command is simple, let these bear goblins stop the two humans forward, or at least stop them, at least let it make time for its warriors to reorganize those timid like rats.
It knows that human physical strength is limited, and its keen sense of hearing has even caught the woman's breathing that is beginning to become heavy, and it knows who is holding on longer than it is now. But Tajib believes that victory will belong to the cavemen.
This is the result of the experience it has gained in thousands of battles.
It listened to those bear goblins burying heavy steps forward, and at the same time ordered its own guards—although after losing the bear goblins, the standards of the remaining guards have become uneven—allow them to cover their retreat.
"These two damn humans."
Tajib couldn't help cursing in his heart.
…
But at this moment, Brando and Akane seemed to be another scene. The red-haired girl felt that she was exhausted. She had never participated in this kind of battle in the past-two people were in the middle of the army, which sounded good. But the physical loss is actually several times faster than usual.
She already remembered how many enemies she had killed with her own hands, hundreds or more. At first, it was really like a smash, but as her physical strength gradually overdrawn, this kind of unrelenting experience soon added a bit of difficulty.
The arc of thunder extending from her axe gun, which was ten feet long at the beginning, has now shrunk to surround her body. Qian didn't know how long she could hold on, she couldn't help looking around-enemies were on all sides, she started panting, and couldn't help but look at Brando in admiration.
Only Brando remained calm and relaxed. His element, an ice powder similar to the formation of low temperature, always spread tens of feet away, and the cavemen who approached him were forced by the cold to retreat one after another.
Qian gritted her teeth and followed up unconvinced.
But she didn't understand, Brando felt a little soft at the same moment. After all, in the sword of amber, no matter how strong you are, as long as you don't have a perfect body, you can never get rid of exhaustion-no matter how golden the first rank is, or the elements of civilization, there is no exception.
The young people's seemingly calm and leisurely use elements, but they all rely on an unexpected surprise.
As the level increased, the unyielding talent hidden in his body gradually grew, and more new attributes appeared. At this moment, he was surprised to find such a talent—
'As long as the physical strength does not enter the exhaustion stage, the character can use all his abilities as best as possible'
On the surface, this attribute does not improve the absolute power of a character, but Brando knows that its role in actual combat far exceeds imagination. After all, any player or NPC-as long as he has not reached the stage of perfect body, then he will inevitably face the problem of physical decline.
That is to say, except for those real golden races, the absolute combat effectiveness of anyone in battle is gradually declining.
But after possessing the unyielding talent, the situation changed fundamentally.
This is unexpectedly good news, which means that he can maintain his best strength throughout any battle at any time in the future, especially in such long-term battles or duels. Among them, it is simply dominant.
But Brando thought that although this thing looked beautiful, it would become tasteless again after the stage of perfect body. The thought of this made him a little helpless again.
He casually waved a sword wind, continuously using white crow swordsmanship and burst of power, which has gradually brought his physical strength close to the danger line. But at this moment Brando raised his head and finally saw that the large group of bear goblins beside Taguib finally moved.
Then he saw the black and red light flashing on the opponent's huge body, and recognized that it was the most commonly used'cave blessing' by caveman witch doctors—the witch doctor’s mana pool was not large, which meant that the opponent Has already begun to use his old book.
This is enough.
Brando couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and he turned his head slightly. "Aki, can you keep going?" he asked.
The red-haired girl flew away a headless caveman rushing up, breathing heavily, she didn't even bother to answer this question. Just asked: "We...whoo...how far are we going to kill, sir?"
Her answer has shown her exhaustion.
But she turned her head and saw the row of bear goblins that came up like a high wall. She was shocked and her face turned pale. She took a breath, turned back to the axe and spear, gritted her teeth and said: "Lord Lord, I remember that you have the ability to accelerate, right?"
"Charge?" Brando was taken aback.
"Yes… "
"What are you doing?"
"I, I'm too tired, I'm afraid I won't have the strength to move on..." Qian took a breath, but when she raised her head there was a warlike light in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and replied, "I will Use the seventh string to open the opening, sir, do you think of a way to speed through those bear goblins... is it called bear goblins?"
Brando didn't expect this was what she was thinking, and shook her head: "What are you talking about, I'm asking if you can help me buy some time."
"Time?" Qian was stunned.
"Thirty seconds."
A light of doubt flashed in the red-haired girl's eyes, but she nodded firmly, "Of course."
"Then leave it to you!" Brando stared at the'Bear Goblin Wall' that was getting closer and closer. In his eyes, Tajib's sheep's head was farther and farther away.
But success seems to be imminent—
…
When Tajib felt Brando and Qian stop, he almost thought he had a chance to win. It wants to treat it with caution even if it is two'slave owners', facing the line of defense composed of more than 20 bear goblins after the cave's blessing bonus.
However, as soon as they slowed down, it would have sufficient time to reorganize the tribes who were already frightened.
In this way, all the efforts of the two human beings to move forward are in vain.
Tajib couldn't help feeling a little complacent about his wiseness, but it hadn't had time to issue an order to let the caveman warriors who had been hidden under the order to return to the front line to supervise the tribes who were fleeing. It was unexpected. The external situation appeared within its hearing range.
It is a keen sense of danger left over from the years of war.
It moved slightly in its heart and raised its head subconsciously. Although he lacks eyesight, from the feedback of the sound waves, he feels that an unexpected guest has appeared in the air.
It doesn't know what it is—the kind of special echo it has never heard before. Soft, with a hint of mess, as if agitating the air, creating vortices in the wind. It was the sound of wings, but it was much louder than that of creatures such as birds and birds. Tajib suddenly remembered a legend about the surface world at this moment.
It thought it must be a giant eagle—a giant eagle of the elves above the surface!
But at this moment, only a few bear goblins from Brando, Akane, and the caveman army can see. It is not a giant eagle that appears in the sky, but two gleaming bodies with two pairs of light wings growing behind them. Angel.
The holy archangel descended from the sky!
Their target is Taguib directly below!