Chapter 920 Brandon: Is this difficult?

Leaving the big elevator, there is a winding dirt road ahead, with burning “ghost fire” torches inserted every few dozen meters on both sides.

There is a thick rock wall on the left side of the road. If you look up, visibility will be lost at a height of more than ten meters.

On the right side, there is a bunch of strange-shaped vines twisted and tangled together, also blocking the view completely.

Whether it was because of the lack of sunlight in the deep area or some mysterious force at work, everyone could feel that the visibility in this place was severely obstructed.

If you are on the surface, in a place with clear weather and flat terrain, you can at least see the horizon several thousand meters away, and things within a hundred meters are even clearer.

But in the deep areas, even if there is a ghost fire nearby to provide lighting, the limit of vision is probably only about ten meters away.

Going further, your vision will be swallowed up by thick darkness.

“It’s terrible, I’m already beginning to hate this place.”

Gale was a little irritated and muttered softly.

“No wonder the Deep Region is recorded as a dangerous and forbidden place. Humans should not set foot in it, let alone live there for a long time.”

“This shabby place really makes me feel uncomfortable!”

Pete nodded silently in agreement.

Spellcasters like them have always been very sensitive to vision and distance. After all, the advantage of a mage is his casting distance, and he can cast magic at will in places where the enemy cannot touch him.

The visibility of more than ten meters means that the room for error they have becomes extremely small. If they are not careful, the enemy may get close to them and then be at their mercy.

In order to disguise their identities, they could not cast spells in front of the two gray dwarves who were leading the way.

It is normal to have professionals like warriors, rangers or stealth in a slave caravan. They may be mercenaries or bounty hunters.

But it is rare to see noble mages in slave caravans.

To be on the safe side, no one in the investigation team intends to reveal their identity as mages unless it is absolutely necessary, and regards it as a powerful trump card.

……

As we walked, we could hear a faint roar like a drum coming from the front.

“Boom! … Boom! … Boom!”

The sounds are spaced out a bit and aren’t very regular.

The gray dwarf leading the way suddenly raised his hand:

“Stop! Keep quiet!”

Bron and Hugo quickly stopped, but the group of movie stars following them immediately started to add drama to themselves:

“Ouch!”

“Don’t hit me!”

“You stepped on me!”

There was a small riot among the “slaves” because those in front stopped while those behind continued to move forward, causing them to bump into each other.

The two gray dwarves’ faces immediately turned from dark to darker.

Their skin was originally dark gray, and now it was as black as coal.

“Fuck your fucking asshole, fuck you…Hide quickly, you’ve alerted Gohawk!”

The two gray dwarves angrily swore in a low voice, then rushed towards the strange vines tangled together on the right side of the road without hesitation, lifted up a small section of them, and hid themselves under the vines.

At first Pete didn’t realize what was happening.

next moment.

He knew why the two gray dwarves reacted like that!

In the extremely limited field of vision, an extremely ugly monster rushed in with a rampant attitude!
The monster was nearly 4 meters tall, standing on its goat-like hooves, with coarse hair all over its limbs, chest and abdomen, and a huge… bull head! There were two sharp white fangs in its mouth, and a pair of horns on its head that looked like something not to be trifled with, as well as two bright red eyeballs the size of copper bells!

The most important thing is!
This guy also stinks. Just by getting close to him, everyone can smell the strange odor mixed with blood and rotten flesh!

“Gorhawk… what the hell… is that?!”

Pete was completely shocked!

Although there are monsters that look stranger than this one, this monster is definitely not a monster because there is no “red name” on its head.

Braum quickly recognized the monster in front of him and explained quickly:
“Gorhok is what the gray dwarves call it. In the common language, this thing can be called a tauren, or a tauren butcher!”

“Its eyesight is very poor, and it mainly relies on listening to sounds to determine the location of food. It is also violent by nature and has little intelligence, so as long as you hide in a place where it is not easy to be discovered and keep quiet, it will not be able to notice you!”

“Minobutchers love to eat meat. They eat any kind of meat. They can easily go berserk due to hunger and wander around in the Deep Region in search of food!”

“The movement we made just now may have attracted the attention of this minotaur! It heard the sound of food here!”

Pete’s face also turned dark.

“What’s the use of saying this now!”

Because the distance between them was so small, in just three or four sentences, the Minotaur had already rushed in front of the crowd, rushing towards the crowd with the look of a hungry ghost pouncing on its food.

“Get away, you stinking idiot, stay away from me!”

At the critical moment.

Brandon drew his weapon without hesitation and quickly poured a bottle of Heart of Rage potion into his mouth, stirring up his surging anger as quickly as possible. Then he exerted force with his legs and jumped nearly four meters high!

“Eat my sword!”

[-14372, Swift Wind Leap Slash, Self-sacrificing Strike, Critical Hit, Hitting the Vital Point…]

On the sword blade, purple light suddenly lit up! !

That is the cool sword light with enhancement +9, which represents the power of wealth!
[The vital point has been destroyed, instant death is triggered! 】

In front of the level 4 warrior who activated the “sword energy” to attack, the minotaur’s hard skull was as fragile as a knife cutting into a cake, and was easily split in half!
The manic monster was completely unable to stop its forward momentum, and it used its severed head to knock Brandon and a dozen people behind it away, before gradually dissipating the momentum.

It stood there “confusedly” trying to raise its hand to touch its head.

Halfway through the action, his whole body suddenly stiffened.

Then gradually lose balance.

After a few seconds, he finally fell to the ground!
Brandon completed the kill with one strike!

Two gray dwarves who had previously hidden under the vines on the side of the road came out immediately and approached the minotaur cautiously to confirm that it was indeed dead.

Then he looked at Brandon with surprise:

“Human, how did you do it? You killed a minotaur that went berserk because of hunger?!”

This sentence was translated by Bron.

Brandon handsomely put the purple-glowing greatsword behind his back, then easily demonstrated a sword-raising jump and chop action:

“It’s very simple!”

“To deal with a big guy like this, just hit it hard on the head before it has time to dodge!”

“Is this difficult?”

The two gray dwarves looked at each other.

Then he started talking babble again.

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(End of this chapter)