Transcendent Noble

When the Assyrian slave capture team was escorting savages across the river, it was spotted by Nelson's team.

The savages captives are all women and old people, they are dressed in crude animal skins, with their arms tied behind their backs. Two long sticks clamped their necks and locked 10 prisoners into a string, a total of 12 strings of prisoners, each of which was guarded by 2 Assyrian warriors.

Those Assyrian warriors hold wooden sticks in their hands, one end of the sticks is tied with a stone-polished hammer head, shoulders and chests are covered with a decoration decorated with bone fragments and wood chips, and the buttocks are wrapped The loincloth, without any armor up and down, is almost naked. They have strong muscles, strong build, and spirituality, which is completely different from the thin and rickety barbaric captives.

This river is not too deep, it only submerges the thighs of the Assyrians, but the current is so fast that the rushing savages and captives are staggering. Fortunately, the long stick that clamps their necks connects them together. They can’t escape, but they can. Help each other to fight against the erosion of the river, just stumbling across the water.

Nelson grew up in the mercenary group. He has a wealth of experience in detecting enemy situations, and his vision is even more vicious. You can know the general situation of the team at a glance. The Assyrian warrior's weapons and equipment are very simple, with a sturdy primordial temperament, a good spirituality, and a mediocre personal strength. If this team of Assyrian warriors does not have the special ability, Rogers, the weakest among the five, can wipe them out. However, the Assyrian warrior dared to escort the captives in the wild, and he must rely on it.

They either have extraordinary abilities that naked eye can't see, or the route they take is safe enough, and they don't worry about being attacked by wild beasts or monsters.

Nelson leans towards the latter. He released a trace of malice according to his own standards, but the Assyrian warriors didn’t notice it at all. Still belong to the absolute weak. Moreover, Nelson noticed that the Assyrian warrior escorting more than 100 captives did not bring much supplies, indicating that their destination was not far from the river. There may be an outpost for the slave capture team in front, which can provide shelter and support in time.

In addition, Nelson kept staring at an old savage. He was packed in a wicker basket and carried away by two Assyrian warriors. The old savage was short and thin, with sparse gray hair, and one arm was bare from the elbow. He was a disabled person, but his cheeks were round and shiny, and he was inconsistent with his thin and weak body. Observe carefully, the old savage's fat face is clearly swollen, especially his swollen lips are like two ridiculous sausages. Strangely, there were no obvious injuries on his body and no marks of whipping on his face. Nelson guessed that the swelling of the old savage's face was either stung by a poisonous bee or someone used some kind of medicine.

In any case, with his mouth swollen like this, the old savage basically can't speak, let alone say incantion.

The old savage in the cage was also the only Assyrian who reacted to Nelson's malice. He stared straight at the hiding place of Randal squad with only one eye left.

The abnormality of the important prisoners aroused the alarm of the Assyrian warrior. They stopped advancing and threatened the old savage. Unfortunately, the captive had a swollen face and a swollen mouth that could not answer the question. The Assyrian warrior had to look back at the river bank. Jungle.

Nelson and the others are covered with dark green herbal mud, hidden in the shadow of the trees, almost fuse together with the surrounding environment. The Assyrian warrior could not find the stalker, but he dragged it to drive away a string of savage captives and speed up the crossing of the river.

Waiting for the target to escape into the forest on the other side of the river, Nelson turned his head and grinned at the red wolf and said with a smile: "Well done well. If it is later, they will run away."

The river will flood the footprints, and the Red Wolf rushes to lead the companions to catch up with them before the slave hunting team crosses the river, so that everyone can continue to track them.

Klaus said: "My lord, the old savage in the cage may be the sorcerer of the savage tribe." He further analyzed: "These savages captured by the Assyrian slavery team are all more action-oriented. Slow, offensive women and old people. There should be a group of young and strong prisoners walking in front. The old savage was carried by the Assyrian warrior, and he could keep up with the front team, but the Assyrian warrior arranged him in the back team. Separate from the young savage. They did this to prevent the old savage from exerting extraordinary influence on the young savage."

Intuition tells Nelson that the old savage in the cage is a sorcerer, and he is organized by the family Knight. According to his analysis, he is now firm in his own judgment and asked: “sorcerer knows more than others, should we catch him?”

Brandon immediately raised an objection, “but we don’t know. The ability of the Savage Sorcerer is better than catching an Assyrian warrior and torturing information. As for the Savage Sorcerer, it is safer to kill it with a single sword."

Nelson thought for a while and felt Brandon’s suggestion. Makes sense. The old savage's mouth was so swollen that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't communicate when he caught it. When he could speak, it would bring unknown risks. It would be more appropriate to grab a few Assyrian warriors as prisoners.

Just when Nelson was about to make a decision, Rogers, who was muffled, suddenly said, "I feel... there is danger in the forest on the other side."

"You Feel it too? I'm just about to remind everyone." The red wolf said with a serious expression: "There are dangers hidden in the woods on the other side of the river, the kind of hunger, chaos, and barbaric oppression, just like I met in the orc war a few years ago. The ogre barbarians arrived."

"ogre? There will be ogre here?"

The Red Wolf was a thief before, with a cowardly personality and a keen sense of danger. Since his eyes were blind, his spiritual power has not fed back to his own physique, but has deepened the development of perception. He can actually distinguish the type of danger now, which is an ability that even Nelson does not possess.

If the Assyrian slave hunters run into ogre, they may not even stay alive. Nelson made a decisive decision and walked out of the hidden jungle with the gold beheading sword, and said as he walked: "We chase after, if there is an ogre on the opposite side, how come we have to capture an Assyrian prisoner."

All five people dived and crossed the river. When they reached the opposite bank, the mud on their bodies was washed away by the river water and restored to their original appearance. The sophisticated weapons in their hands reflected the metallic luster, which was particularly conspicuous in the jungle of green and shadow.

Nelson inserted the Adamantite Decapitation Sword into the soil and soiled the blade. The concealment effect can only be better than nothing. He foul-mouthed into the bushes and didn't want to get too close to the target, so he let the red wolf lead everyone behind.

I didn’t go too far, the scene in the jungle suddenly changed. All around are the most common chestnut trees in the outskirts of Randal. Immature chestnuts are covered with branches, and there are delicious beef livers under the trees. Fungus, and low red sea-buckthorn fruit shrubs. Nelson and the others seemed to have returned to the outskirts of the mountain forest led by Randal, all of them stunned. Only the Red Wolf hadn’t noticed the changes in the forest environment. He pointed to the north and said excitedly: “There is movement ahead... It seems that a fight is about to start!” Nelson couldn’t think about it, quickly. Running to the north of the forest, he also heard the roar of the wild beast.

The Assyrian slave hunting team was surrounded by dozens of wild beasts that were half cats and half apes. They were about the size of a jungle leopard, and they shuttled back and forth in the trees, revealing their sharp fangs, making a loud and piercing roar, driving the Assyrian warrior and the savage captives in the middle.

A total of 24 Assyrian warriors don’t care about the wild beasts. They rely on each other and form a circle. Some people take out poison darts and blow pipes and stand ready, but they don’t aim at the surrounding wild beasts, just nervously. Staring in one direction.

Heavy footsteps came from the depths of the woods. Two ogre with a height of more than 3 meters and blue-gray skin broke out of the woods. As soon as they appeared, the Assyrian warrior holding the blowpipe puffed up his cheeks and shot the deadly poison dart at the two terrifying monsters.

ogre is derived from Era of Darkness and is the son of a giant monster. They are fat and strong, strong as an ox, charging like two moving Roshans, and they give people a strong oppression by virtue of their size.

Except for the Barbarian who lives on the Yaruit plateau, no intelligent race can compete with ogre for strength. When they tighten their thick skin and use the innate talent of wild leather, the tenacious of their body surface is comparable to armor, almost impervious to sword and spear. Even the veteran Bronze Knights have to deal with the ogre brute force cautiously, but the most terrifying innate talent of ogre is their fighting instinct.

Assyrian warrior's poison darts ejected with a blow tube can hardly penetrate the thick skin of ogre. They aimed at Ogre's eyes. The tiny poison darts were insidious and difficult to defend. However, Ogre raised his hand in advance to block his eyes, and let the poisonous thorns shoot on the thick arm, which was dropped by the wild leather bullet.

They didn't give their opponent a second chance to cast a poison dart, they covered their eyes and rushed forward, and the Assyrian warrior's defensive circle was suddenly broken.

Nelson doesn't care how powerful the two ogre brutal soldiers can be. The wonderful cooperation between ogre and dozens of wild beasts shocked his mind.

Two ogre barbarians rushed away from the Defensive Array of the Assyrian warrior. The wild beasts, which were half cats and half apes, swarmed up. The frontal attack blocked the sight of the Assyrian warrior and bit the handle of the leg. The target fell to the ground, deforming his swing of the stone rod, unable to hit the front wild beast, and the biting wild beast directly bit through the Assyrian skull, giving a fatal blow.

Assyrian warriors believe that they can resurrect in the realm of all souls. They do not wear armor, their movements are vigorous, fierce and unafraid of death, but they have no power to resist these strange wild beasts.

The cooperation of these wild beasts is like one, without giving any chance to the prey. This is completely a unilateral and efficient killing. Nelson put himself into the situation of the Assyrian warrior, I am afraid it will take some time to kill two ogre barbarians plus this group of weird wild beasts, which are half cats and half apes.

The leader of the Assyrian warrior showed his extraordinary power in the face of the precarious situation. He let out a roar, like a tiger roar, temporarily stunned the wild beast, but his opponent was the tiger. As prey ogre barbarians, they raised a giant hand as big as a millstone to shoot straight down at him.

An illusory shadow of a tiger emerged from the warrior leader's body, and it was immediately absorbed into his body. Like a cat, he swiftly avoided the slap of ogre, scratched its back, and showed a tiger claw illusory shadow.

There is no sound of nails tearing the skin, the savage skin of ogre blades and swords find it difficult to cut was caught by the bare-handed Assyrian warrior with four bloodstains.

This level of damage is nothing for ogre with skin is rough and flesh is thick. Assyrian warrior leader without the slightest hesitation dropped his companion, fell on all fours, and jumped into the woods next to him. . The two ogre savages didn't chase him either. In the surprised eyes of Nelson and the others, they grabbed the cage containing the old savages, moved towards the other direction, and ran into the woods with rattling footsteps.

"They are scared... they are scared of me." Nelson chuckled, showing his cold white teeth.

Ogre is afraid of Lord Nelson, why should he show up? Ogre is particularly good at using trees as weapons, but these two barbarians attacked the Assyrian slave hunters with their bare hands. They grabbed the old savages and fled in the opposite direction. Isn't it because they are afraid of killing the Assyrians without using wooden sticks? Who instructed them to do this?

While Klaus was still thinking about doubts, Nelson was like an arrow from the string, flying towards the direction where the warrior leader fled. After a while, there was a sudden half-sounding tiger roar in the forest, and then there was no movement. The throbbing tiger roar sounded like being forcibly pinched in the throat.

At the same time, dozens of wild beasts killed all the ordinary Assyrian warriors. They couldn’t wait to bite the corpse and the flesh and blood. The scene was brutal and bloody. Then they dragged the corpses as if they were ordered. Following the direction in which the ogre barbarians were fleeing, they also rushed into the forest.

It didn't take long for Nelson to carry the Assyrian warrior leader back to his men. The Assyrian with a stupid tiger pattern on his skin slumped feebly. One of his cervical vertebrae was staggered by Nelson, resulting in a coma.

Nelson said excitedly: "Go, let's follow Ogre."

Rogers asked eagerly: "teacher, how do you deal with the savage captives?"

More than one hundred savage captives were caught by the necks of long wooden sticks and strung together. They fell to the ground and cried. They couldn't get up anyway, and would only become food for wild beasts.

Nelson broke off a branch from the shrub next to him, turned and threw it out. The branch accurately shot off the strap of a mature savage woman, freeing her arms and hands.

"Hurry up, I guess the Assyrian slave hunters will have a patrol." Nelson put the captive on his shoulders and took the lead in chasing in the direction where the ogre barbarians and the wild beast fled. .

More than fifty wild beasts, half cats and half apes, have been scattered, each climbing to the canopy to enjoy their prey. Nelson was not interested in these wild beasts. He and four of his men followed the trail of the Ogre Brute all the way.

The environment of this forest is completely different from the rain forest. The lack of densely growing wormwood shrubs is conducive to the hiding of large monsters like ogre. But the two ogre barbarians have been spotted by the fierce warrior of the golden rank, and they are almost impossible to escape from Nelson's hands.

The five-man squad followed ogre and finally learned the abnormal physical abilities of the ogre brute. They are as fast as a galloping horse, running from morning to evening without slowing down for more than 7 hours. But the Red Wolf was panting, and Klaus and Brandon could only hold him on the left and the other.

"I now believe that ogre and the bear goblin can run the rumors that the veteran Knight can be tired to the ground." Brandon said emotionally, and mocked the red wolf by the way: "They all say that the violent warrior's physical fitness exceeds Knight, you guy is really a fierce warrior?"

The red wolf gasped and argued: "I am a fierce warrior with agility...I have run more than 300 kilometers in a row. This is what I used to be. I can't even think about it..." He was silent for a moment, and said weakly: "Otherwise, you put me down and I rest for a while, and I will find you."

"Red wolf, you It’s insincere."

But Nelson stopped, threw the captive to the ground, curled up his mouth with an uncontrollable smile, and said: "No need to run, who do you see is coming?"

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In the depths of the forest, a tall silhouette ran towards him. He went straight through the middle of the two ogre, snatched the cage containing the old savages, and kicked the big ass of the ogre barbarians and kicked them. Somersault, fell into a pile. ogre The brutal soldier got up, sat on the ground and looked around blankly. They didn't figure out why the master's top bodyguard would kick themselves?

"haha, Nelson, haha, Red Wolf, Rogers, and Claus and Brandon, the brave Aka is here to rescue you." Caligula's silly smile was full of Touching joy.