The spider mother ejected her claws from the inside to the outside, sweeping towards Brando's back, like a sharp machete, which caused the air to vibrate when swiped, forming a transparent band of light in the dark underground.
Brando heard a scream similar to an explosion, and the scream seemed to have just come to his back. This is the power from the most powerful creature. At that moment, the several attack modes of Analons’ forelimbs all appeared in Brando’s heart. At that critical juncture, he pushed her Royal Highness forward and backhanded. Put the sword of the earth on your back.
There was a loud, sour sound. Although Brando couldn't see it, he could also feel the scene where the blade of the Earth Sword was bent due to excessive force. The unresolvable power was transmitted to him through it. He felt a huge force coming from behind. Flew him out.
The distance between the cliff in front and him seemed to be pulled in at once.
But Brando knew it was an illusion, but he was flying over the cliff and flying over the abyss. Fortunately, the volitional attribute strengthened the ability to withstand the nerves, otherwise it would cause him to trigger the protective function of the body to faint in pain. Brando didn't want to fall into the abyss when he lost consciousness.
He shot forward like a cannonball, his body tumbling in the air, although the pain was like a file rubbing his nerves. But he still gritted his teeth and thrust the sword of the earth into the ground of the cave.
With the strength of the element manifestation, Harangea's sword directly pierced into the rock for more than a foot, and immediately pulled out a golden spark in the darkness.
Brando’s castration was reduced, but the sword of the earth in his hand still cuts across the cliff like tofu. While pulling a deep nick on the ground, he still approached the cliff'stubbornly' the edge of.
All this happened in less than a tenth of the blink of an eye, as if the last breathing time had not ended, Brando had already flown out of the cliff. He brought out a large slab of rock with a bang, and the castration finally took place.
Brando turned around in midair, raised his right hand with the ring behind the wind, and launched a wind bomb in midair to the cliff on the other side. The air current converged on his ring in an instant, and then hit the rock on the other side with all its strength. The huge gray rock was smashed and the stone chips flew, and the huge reaction force finally made Brando slightly in the air. One stop.
He raised his head.
The sound of the wind above her head brought a scream again. It was the right front limb of the spider mother. After her left limb was swept out, the remaining six legs supported her huge body, raising her right limb immediately in mid-air. Brando stabs.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two attacks, even the silver-tier knights, seemed to happen at the same time. But only Brando knew that it was actually one after the other, which was the most commonly used attack by this cunning creature.
If there is no kill in the first hit, then the second hit will also make up the knife perfectly. But this time no one came to help him attract attention. Brando stared wide-eyed at the scythe-like hook closer and closer in his field of vision.
But he knew that this was in vain, and the speed was too fast, even surpassing his level of'in-depth analysis'.
The real effect is the attribute of his dark perception obtained from the streaming screen. The magical power flowing in Anetheron's body is like a spark in the dark. Came to him in an instant.
This is the moment.
Brando only has this chance. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sharp tip of the spider mother's right front claw, and then the whole person was dragged back.
At that moment, time seemed to be slowed down in his perception, and he saw that he was dragging the opponent's receded chelate back into the cliff, and then approaching the side rock wall in a beautiful arc. He could almost see the crack that was getting closer and closer, and the faces of the knights.
They seemed to have just reacted, before they even let out an exclamation, Brando just saw some people open their mouths.
Then he calculated the distance accurately, released his hand, and the crack was right in front of his eyes.
After a perfect landing, he tensed his nerves, and then slammed into the rock wall with a beautiful arc like a cannonball.
"Damn, ah..." Brando let out an extremely painful scream. It's like he never dreamed that he would make a mistake at the last minute. In any case, this mistake was enough for him to remember. The rock underground is really terrible.
But he didn’t have time to be annoyed. Instead, he immediately shouted desperately: "Drag me in!" Fortunately, other people didn’t notice this young lord’s little mistake. After all, he could get rid of the terrible Escape from the monster's mouth is already a very remarkable thing.
Lanto Youlan's knights woke up like a dream, and the three knights standing in the front of the gap immediately rushed out and dragged him back. Brando was not far away at the time, but within a meter or two, the knights leaned out half of their bodies and dragged him back.
On the other side, the princess had been pushed to the feet of Barbasa by Brando. The old witch hurriedly helped her and the sugar bowl one by one. I have to say that this old witch looks dry and thin, but she still has such strength. "Thank you." Griffith replied weakly. There was a shocking blood red on her shoulders. The massive blood loss made her pale face paler than paper, but until this time she still managed to show a noble response. Some etiquette—or the aristocratic airs. It may be difficult for Brando or others to understand what materials are made of nobles who regard face as more important than life, but certain values are taken for granted to princesses of a country who have experienced such lessons since childhood. of.
But for the long princess, there may be one more thing to add, and that is her stubbornness.
Her Royal Highness saw Brando lying on the ground covered in blood, and was startled, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Mr. Brando?"
"I'm okay." Brando didn't say panic. In fact, most of his injuries were bruises from the last head-on collision with a rock wall. It just looks embarrassed, and Griffith is actually much more serious than him because of the princess's injury. But Brando didn't have time to talk nonsense, because the spider mother poked her head in through the gap again, trying to reach in her two front paws to drag them out.
Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated into the crack. The knight who was the mother of spiders only barely able to get outside, couldn't help but screamed angrily. The sound was sharp and sharp, like a sharp weapon slashing through the glass, it was really creepy. But only Brando knew that the mother of spiders would never get in here, but it was actually not safe. He ordered: "Don't stop, continue to retreat, there are still many of her heirs here, and she will find a way to let them come in and kill us."
Everyone was already scared by Anetheron. Hearing that there were small spiders, they dared to stop there and hurriedly continued to advance along the depths of the crack. Brando was supported by a knight. After a short rest, he finally eased his breath. Then he took out the holy water and distributed it to the injured knights and the princesses. The power of the holy water naturally does not need to be repeated. Everyone looked at him with a little curiosity and a sense of awe.
In their eyes, Brando was equated with omnipotence, such a young lord. Can defeat the temple of flames and escape from the terrifying monsters, the treasures on his body seem to be endless, and there is no situation that can stump him. Such people may not have existed even in long poems and legends.
Even the knights couldn't help thinking in private that if today's story were to be spread out, it might be a legendary folk song circulating in the bars of Eruin and even Vaughan.
After the princess drank a bottle of No. 7 holy water, she held the bottle in both hands and was dazed for a while. She looked at Brando with a puzzled look. Holy water is different from ordinary magic items, because it often requires high-level priests who understand alchemy and the Temple of Flame to make it. Brando has so much holy water—though She saw only a few bottles, but there were enough of them. Besides, Brando gave these holy waters to the knight, she didn't see a distressed look on his face at all.
This shows that he must have more holy water in his hands. Although Griffin did not covet these holy waters, this did not prevent her from becoming more and more curious about Brando's experience.
She increasingly wanted to know what secrets this man was hiding, as if she had always wanted to confirm the identity and purpose of the other person in her heart. The half-elf girl acquiesced to Brando becoming her knight, but everyone knew that this identity was a bit of a misnomer, and even the princess herself felt that there was too much inexplicable things about her. It was not like a knight and a princess between him and her, more like an equal relationship-and she had to accept his help.
This kind of relationship made her feel uneasy for a while, and she has always vaguely wanted to correct it. But it was all in vain. She didn't know if Brando could understand the kindness she released and the intention to seek change, but at the moment when Brando was in danger, she suddenly understood that she would never allow the other person to die like this. .
The taste of loneliness has been tasted for too long.
Even someone as good as the teacher Sir Wolf couldn't fully understand his own thoughts. Although Viscount Bergenin pretended to be almost perfect, he was only someone who could help her.
Her Royal Highness suddenly felt that she was a little moved. She felt tight, frowned and hurriedly condensed her mind in a panic, and returned to her original calmness.
Because she understands that it is impossible. She had to be careful.
This is already the limit.
After entering the rift, the group of people have gone deep into Amperthel's underground. The temperature rose a little, and at first it only offset the cold outside, but gradually it became a bit hot and dry. In particular, there is no wind flowing underground, and the air is full of stale smell.
Brando is talking to Barbasa: "Barbasa, where is the secret passage you know?"
"Just here not far to the north, I know where there should be a secret door."
"That means it's on the way?" Brando's eyes lit up, which was good news. He was afraid that the secret road would be in the ruins hall on the east or in the ancient underground corridor further east. Let alone the maze-like terrain over there, he remembered that after so long, the key is that it is also the mother of spiders. In Naseron's territory, he didn't want to make trouble with that female bug after he got her hair off.
That's really a big female bug.
Barbasha glanced at him mysteriously and did not speak. It was as if the rumors of the Dark Dragon clarifying everything had already penetrated into the hearts of the people,'My lord apparently knew all of this for a long time.' She undoubtedly thought that way. The prophecies of the Dark Words were simply accurate, and feudal superstition thoughts were in her mind. The legacy is very deep.
But at this time, Brando, who led the way, suddenly stopped.
He stopped, and then reached out to stop everyone behind him. Everyone was slightly startled, because they didn't feel anything abnormal at all. However, everyone who was able to come here after a few battles had a tacit understanding, and no one questioned easily. After a while, they saw a few dark shadows emerging from a crack not far away.
The knights looked at each other, encountering other'humanoid creatures' in this dangerous underground is obviously a bit beyond their expectations. But only Brando can see clearly—
That's a caveman.
He made a silent gesture, and the caveman's hearing was surprisingly sensitive, especially in the silent underground, where most of the sound can only travel in one direction. Fortunately, after he reached the essential manifestation strength, his five senses were also a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people, otherwise he would be discovered by the opponent first.
Except for the clan that was led by the firs to escape to the surface, the cavemen rarely drifted away from the underground lord. But one is already very rare. Brando doesn't think that he is so lucky to encounter such things one after another. There is only one possibility for the identity of the other party-that is part of the underground army of Qiao Gendigang.
But how did they get here? Did the other party also find this secret path
Brando thinks this is unlikely. He thinks there is a passage connecting with Qiaogendigang underground nearby? It was quite possible. He couldn't help frowning and watched the cavemen slowly get in through another crack.
The underground world extends in all directions, but most naturally formed passages are dead ends. Some of them also lead to monsters' lairs or traps. But Brando remembers that the road should lead to the ancient ruins hall.
The other party didn't seem to find the secret door in Barbasa's mouth.
He breathed a sigh of relief. When the caveman walked away, the knights asked, "Lord Lord, they?" These Lantonilan knights used to call Brando Sir, and now they directly call Brando Lord Lord.
However, Brando probably didn't know that the change in the details of the name was not only because the other party was in awe of his strength, but also because Eco told his deeds in the Eversong Forest among the knights under him all the year round. These knights might have sneered at their lord heir who was full of knight thoughts, but now it seems that even Eco's status in their hearts has also improved a lot.
It's a pity that Brando doesn't know the details, otherwise he must be embarrassed. He waited for a while before he replied in a low voice: "The cavemen know the underground world far better than we do. It's not surprising that they can find it here. This doesn't mean anything. Let's move on first."
Everyone nodded, a bit of what Brando said. But in fact, Brando didn't have much in his heart. He only hoped that the old witch Barbasha would never talk big to him.
I hope that secret passage is as secret as she said, otherwise this lying down might be a waste of effort. And how to get out at that time is still a problem.
He couldn't help but glance at Barbasa. It's a pity that the old witch's face was hidden under the hood, and she couldn't see why she came, but she didn't look nervous.