Lord of the Scourge: Become the Demon Archduke In the Beginning

　　 woo woo~

　　 Kobold’s horn sounds like the howling of a wild dog before death, which makes the scalp numb.

　　 Loren condensed the power of his blood, and immediately asked the coachman to form a semicircle of more than twenty carriages.

　　The barbarians who are still changing jobs are in the semicircular opening, and the human slaves brought from the Jasmine Chamber of Commerce are only leaning inside the semicircle.

　　 In this way, you only need to hold the front and send a small number of people to look at the back to protect them.

　　 These slaves are his private property, worth millions.

　　 The long roar from the kobold made the crowd panic, especially the woman screamed loudly, and the scene looked rather chaotic.

　　 "Shut up! Everyone is quiet!"

　　 The indifferent voice made the people in chaos seem to have been pressed the pause button, and each one looked at Lawren in fear.

　　 Luoren was not in the mood to comfort these guys, and looked at Fijana who was tightly guarding his side.

　　 "There is a bloodline mage among those kobolds. You should reduce your breath first, and wait for the opponent to show up."

　　 is not worried about the ordinary kobold Laurent. Compared with the barbarians, the kobold, known for his timidity, is weak and pitiful.

　　 Only the caster made him wary.

　　 On the battlefield, the mage is the object to be targeted at the first time, and absolutely cannot let the opponent output unscrupulously.

　　 A silver-level spellcaster may play a greater role at a critical moment than a platinum-powered one.

　　 Those guys who control the power of the elements should not be underestimated.

　　Fyana had suffered a lot from the caster when fighting the lizardmen, and she was very alert to these guys.

　　 But her worries are not here, she hesitates to look at Loren who is pale and can be blown down by the wind.

　　 "Your safety..."

　　 "It doesn't matter, as long as you can catch the bloodline mage, this battle is over."

　　 Loren looked at the barbarian who was about to wake up in front of him, full of confidence.

　　 "Ding~ The Barbarian Berserker was successfully transferred."

　　 "Ding~ Yas Frost has reached the gold level, and he gains further understanding when he changes his job, and he is promoted to the barbarian storm fighter."

　　 brush~

　　 The moment the system prompt sounded, all 120 barbarians on the ground opened their eyes.

　　 The momentum of these strong guys suddenly soared, like a violent tsunami that rolled up thousands of waves.

　　 His eyes are like burning charcoal fire, containing appalling heat and bursts.

　　 Laurent laughed.

　　 looked at Yass, the most powerful barbarian chieftain.

　　 Yas Frost

　　 Level: Gold Junior

　　 Bloodline: Barbarian bloodline (unawakened)

　　 loyalty: 90

　　Occupation: Barbarian Storm Warrior (Level B), occupational skill—Rage Fury (Level B) The more angry you become, the stronger your combat power and recovery ability.

　　 Fetters: The power of savage, automatically activated after the number of savages exceeds 100, the power is increased by 10%, and the morale is never broken.

　　 Evaluation: A natural warrior, a barbarian with great potential.

　　 "Gold rank can be promoted to storm fighter? Does this mean that barbarians can automatically be promoted to rank 2 as long as they reach the gold rank."

　　 "The professional skills obtained after promotion-become furious, the more angry the stronger, the characteristics of this skill are just like the Hulk of the earth."

　　 Lawren was extremely satisfied after checking Yas's attributes, and this guy got an improvement beyond imagination.

　　 "Lord Lauren, I feel that I have become very strong, very strong, very strong!"

　　 After Yas got up, his face was full of excitement with cross scars.

　　 Then he knelt on one knee to Loren again in excitement.

　　 "Thank you for your gift, great master."

　　Strength is the capital to survive on the wasteland.

　　Loren bestowed him with great power, which is more kind to the barbarians who are supreme in power.

　　 The other barbarians who had awakened also bowed down and bowed with excitement.

　　 "Thank you for your gift, Lord Laurent!"

　　 Loren looked around, and most of these barbarians' loyalty rose above 80 points, and two even reached 90 points like Yass.

　　 It can be seen how exaggerated the impact of this job transfer on the barbarians is.

　　 barbarian

　　 Grade: Bronze Advanced

　　 Bloodline: Mountain barbarian bloodline (not awakened)

　　 Loyalty: 80

　　Occupation: Barbarian Berserker (C level), professional skill-Madness (C+ level) activates the strength in the body, greatly improves strength and resilience, after the Madness subsides, it will fall into a day of weakness.

　　 Fetters: The power of savage, activated when the number of savages exceeds 100, the power is increased by 10%, and the morale will never be broken.

　　 Evaluation: A natural warrior who worships the strong.

　　The berserkers obtained by ordinary berserkers are not as powerful as the angry berserkers of the storm fighters, but this skill is matched with the barbarian's size, and the power that can burst is absolutely domineering.

　　 woo woo~

　　 At this moment, the weird horn that numbs the scalp in the grass came again with the low roar of a group of wild animals.

　　 Those kobolds finally couldn't contain their anxiety and greed, and they were ready to do it.

　　 Even though Loren's body is weak at this time, the fighting spirit in his chest is rising step by step.

　　 Devil, never a peace-loving race.

　　 Kill forever.

　　 "Ready to fight!"

　　 A murderous command suddenly changed the atmosphere on the court.

　　 brush~

　　 The group of barbarians who had been completely conquered by Lawren immediately lifted the hatchet in their hands, and looked at the jittery yellow grass around the convoy with scorching eyes, with a hideous killing intent on their faces.

　　 A group of kobolds dare to challenge the great barbarians!

　　 is really looking for death!

　　 Accompanied by the rustling sound and the low roar of the beast, finally after a few breaths, the grass was separated from the left and right.

"kill!"

　　 A large group of roaring kobolds rushed out.

　　 The kobold walking upright is about 1.7 meters tall, with sturdy legs, a hyena's head, and his mouth is open, dripping dripping from the corners of his mouth.

　　 The sharp teeth and claws are as sharp as a razor, and they can even crush the armor of the warrior.

　　The densely packed numbers formed a crowd, and the eyes full of tyranny and greed made people chilling.

　　 The kobolds with fangs and claws look terrifying, but opposite them are a group of more powerful barbarians!

　　The average height of the barbarians wearing armor and holding a sharp axe is 1.9 meters.

　　 Even the Ten Thousand Blade Storm cannot break through.

　　 Gootou's popularity is high, facing the tyrannical barbarians without the slightest fear, one by one, grinning big mouths full of fangs, looking viciously and greedily towards the convoy.

　　 God’s will is watching them!

　　 The great Chief Sim, will lead them to kill these stupid humans!

　　 Long live the kobolds!

　　 Kobold

　　 Grade: Bronze Intermediate

　　 Bloodline: Kobold bloodline (not awakened)

　　 Loyalty: -100 (They will tear you to pieces without hesitation!)

　　 Fetters: There are many people, and when there are more than twice the number of enemies, morale will be improved.

　　 Introduction: The common life in the endless wasteland, like to bully the less by more.

　　 After checking the attributes of the kobold, Loren looked stunned.

　　 No wonder the timid kobolds are so ferocious on the Endless Wasteland, and the fetters of so many people are simply incredible...

　　 For more than a dozen breaths, four to five hundred grinning kobolds emerged from the grass.

　　 The number of people several times more than one's own is making a low and dull roar at this moment, and it looks like it makes people's spine chill.

　　 Lawren's eyes quickly swept across the charging kobolds, trying to find the bloodline mage.

　　 But unexpectedly, the scene seemed to be clearly dominant, but the kobold spellcaster did not appear.

　　 Lawren raised his brows, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

　　 "Everyone listens!

　　 20 barbarians behind Yas guarded the convoy, and the rest immediately attacked!

　　 Yas, kill them! "

　　'S strong tone made the barbarian immediately excited.

　　 Fighting is an instinct engraved in their blood.

　　 Barbarians, never flinch!

　　 Barbarian chief Yas roared and took the lead in the charge!

　　 The sturdy body rushed towards the kobold tens of meters away.

　　 The ferocious posture is like a mad bull.

　　 Hundreds of barbarian berserkers behind him followed their chief and smashed away in rage.

　　Bang~bang~bang~

　　 Berserker's charge made the earth tremble.

　　 Lawren’s first war in this world has begun.