"Who am I......"

"Where am I ......"

"What am I doing......

“...... Wait a minute...... Who is standing in front of me...... A heavily armored samurai...... Is he my enemy, but he's so strong, he must be the Slayer who has broken the third-order seal...... But what did I do...... I, I sent him flying into the sky, and then ...... Grab his legs...... Tear him in half...... Why...... Why did I become so powerful...... Is it because ...... Is that mask a sake......"

At this time, Golon's heart was calm, without any emotional fluctuations, he could see the image of the battle, he could hear the sound of crying and screaming, he could smell the blood and gunsmoke, and he could also feel the warmth of the blood spilled on his body. He knew www.biquge.info he was fighting, and that his opponent was a well-trained and well-equipped army, and that he was even gaining the upper hand against such a formidable opponent...... But what was going on? Goron felt like he was being possessed by someone else, observing himself from an outsider's perspective.

Everything was anomalous, it all seemed to start when he put on the mask......

That one, he had been wearing for a long time, there was nothing special about the voodoo mask.

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In the Haishiwan rainforest, many primitive tribal civilizations like to use this kind of carving from hardwood or bone, decorated with a few bright feathers. Finally, a voodoo mask is painted by a tribal shaman or witch doctor with a brightly colored totemic pattern. Although from the point of view of human magicians, magicians. This crude, aesthetically pleasing junk has no useful magical elements attached to it, and does not have the slightest effect on the user's enhancement. But the tribal people believed that voodoo masks would bring them valuable luck and courage in battle. to the end...... These ugly and terrifying masks can also serve to intimidate opponents.

The mask in Goron's hand doesn't seem to be anything special, except for the two poisonous fangs made by the little half-man Mayarta Thundertrample and suspected to be inlaid with the beautiful snake spirit, the other places are no different from ordinary voodoo masks, but after Goron put on the mask, he only felt a huge force suddenly filling his body, and the bloodline power from the ancient demigod Gorul in his body exploded instantly, and the most important thing was ...... That long-lost feeling of physical comfort. In this moment, Goron knew that he had finally returned to his true form...... A "Black Hand Ogre".

Although he said that, there were no mirrors on the battlefield, so Goron couldn't see that his current appearance was actually more than 108,000 miles different from his original ogre posture. And in the eyes of others, the monster in front of him looks like an ogre, it is simply a bloodthirsty beast that escaped from the gates of hell, a white demon.

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The monster roared, tearing the living flesh in front of it like confetti leaves, even the toughest warriors of the army. The leader, Captain of the heavily armored samurai Vishall Squadron, personally met him, only to be knocked into the air by the pale giant's elbow in an instant, and then grabbed his legs and tore them in half...... Spike on the spot.

You must know that the armor on Captain Vishall is two inches thick. The heavy armor made of two-inch-thick Motello steel was difficult to shatter even if the dwarven artillery bombarded it from the front, in previous battles. Where Vishall was, it was as if there was an extra moving wall, and the rain of bullets and arrows looked like air. It gives people an inexplicable sense of security. It wasn't that long ago when those evil ogres bombarded them with portable cannons they'd never seen before. At one time, they were beaten to the point that they couldn't raise their heads, but the result was that Captain Vishall led the elite of the hoplite regiment, holding a three-layer tower shield, advancing step by step, and always depleting the opponent's ammunition reserves to open the battle and lay the foundation for victory. But now, this invincible super soldier who dismantled the third-order seal like a god of war was torn apart with his bare hands like a turkey in a carnival before their eyes......

Mist, the mage of the Black-robed Army, had been honorably promoted to the top of the army after the death of Vishall, but there was no joy in his heart, the monster was clearly coming for them, this guy turned a blind eye to the huge target of the Ogre who was close at hand, but he specialized in attacking his own people, although he looked at the evil and ugly ogres and the dirty prostitutes/ The woman is also a little overwhelmed by the appearance of this monster, but these guys who have been forced into a desperate situation by themselves should not take the initiative to attack the monster even if they are stupid, this action is secret and important, and there is absolutely no room for error, thinking of the bad temper of the adult and the cruel determination of the incompetent and the loser, Mister gritted his teeth fiercely, and took out a sheepskin scroll inlaid with gold rim from his arms, his face showed a reluctant look again, but in the end he gritted his teeth and chanted the activation spell, the magician tore the scroll in his hand, and the next moment, there was a strong sense of oppression in the sky, a diameter of five meters, the meteorite meteorite burning with golden flames passed through the spatial realm wall distorted by magic and smashed straight towards the pale giant......

Although the pale giant incarnated by Goron was like a mad beast that had lost his mind, he was extremely sensitive to the sense of crisis, and he immediately spotted the threat from the sky, and then flashed sideways with an uncontrollable speed.

Although the flame meteor exploded a mushroom cloud tens of meters high on the ground, and the rubble scattered like cannonball shrapnel, and many black-robed warriors who were too close were beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, but for the pale giant with steel and copper skin and iron bones, as long as it was not directly hit by the huge flame meteorite, such a blow could be completely ignored.

Seeing this scene, the Mist magician, who had exhausted all his magic power and was too weak to stand up, showed a cruel and smug smile: "What do you think...... Do you think that the fifth-order magic that I was able to unleash at a huge cost, the 'Hellfire Divine Soldier', is that simple, white monster. In a moment, you will experience what despair and horror are!"

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In the face of the smoke and dust that completely obscured his vision, the Pale Giant did not let up. On the contrary, he bowed his body as if he was facing a great enemy, and waited for the battle. There were bursts of heavy footsteps in the smoke, and every time it sounded, it seemed that the earth was trembling with it, and the golden light appeared in the smoke and dust, and a huge humanoid figure could be faintly seen approaching.

A gust of sea breeze blew through, carrying away all the smoke and dust, and finally exposed the huge figure completely.

A fire-drenched, hellfire god soldier......

The flame meteor summoned by the magician Mistre was not a third-order fire-based attack magic "Flame Meteor", but a fifth-order earth-fire dual-system attack summoning compound magic - "Hellfire Divine Soldier", after the huge flame meteorite landed. It will directly transform into a rock golem giant covered in flames, and continue to destroy the mage's enemies. The puppet giant, which is burned with magical flames all over its body, has a super resistance that is almost immune to all types of magic, and in the face of this rock puppet more than five meters high, the role of physical attacks is also very limited, it can be said that in addition to speed and attack range, the Hellfire God Soldier is almost an indestructible invincible existence, even in the face of the "Fifth Order War King". If you happen to be restrained in attributes, it's not completely out of the blue.

The killer feature at the bottom of the box turned out to be this kind of genuine fifth-order magic, the scope of the origin of this great magician has been greatly reduced again, and the fifth-order magic scroll already belongs to the national strategic reserve resources. Every fifth-order scroll is registered with the Royal Magic Guild, not to mention the price, any private buying and selling. Public use is unlawful.

In any case, after using the hole cards. Mist, the mage, no longer cared about the outcome of this battle, after the Hellfire Divine Soldier, who had the strength close to the rank of a fifth-order war king, crushed the pale giant. The remaining summoning time was enough for it to completely shatter the last defensive front of this haunted gold mine, and those ogres who had run out of artillery ammunition were powerless in the face of the Hellfire Divine Soldiers, and as for the garbage prostitutes/women, they would be directly burned into dry corpses by the Hellfire radiation within five meters of the Divine Soldiers.

Therefore, when Mister saw the next scene, the whole person instantly fell into a state of trance, and it was completely bad......

Facing the Hellfire Divine Soldier who was a lot taller than him, the Pale Giant suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his mouth wide open, as if he was sucking in something, and then an incredible scene happened...... The raging flames burning on the Hellfire Priest's body were actually sucked into his mouth in one gulp, and without the protection of the flames, the Hellfire Priest was nothing more than a black rock puppet.

After devouring a large amount of magic flames, the pale giant seemed to be very satisfied, his limbs stretched and screamed loudly again, and his body slowly grew larger in the wild scream, the body that was originally three or four meters tall, and after a while, it actually grew to more than seven meters tall, just like the legendary Beamon giant beast, completely suppressing the hellfire god soldier who had lost its flames in terms of size.

After becoming a real giant, there was no longer any suspense about the rest of the scene, and the pale giant used his fist to beat the rock golem in front of him into a piece of gravel that was no larger than the size of a fist, like a naughty boy destroying a sand castle.

The corners of the magician's mouth were crooked, and the saliva flowed unconsciously, and he didn't even need to shout the order to "retreat" again, and the black-robed people who were already in fear had already begun to flee one after another, and finally his personal guards did not forget their superiors, and picked him up, and disappeared from the battlefield in a blink of an eye......

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"What did you say?

In the basement of the haunted gold mine, Cassandra, the big boss of Lao Cai, and Tarkin Hillman, a goblin merchant, could hardly believe their ears, and under their urging, the hot girl who was panting and covered in mud and blood was relieved and continued: "Yes, that's right, just when we couldn't hold on, a terrible white demon suddenly appeared on the battlefield, he was as tall as a giant, stronger than those ogres, he was alone, he drove all the enemies away, no, it scared away~~~!"

The big boss and the goblin merchant looked at each other, and the two, who had been working together for a while, instantly read from each other's eyes that both knew nothing about this so-called "white demon".

"How is the giant now? Is he gone? Did he attack any of our people?"

In the face of the big boss's questions, the old street girl's face suddenly became very strange, and after a moment, she replied: "The white giant seems to have fallen into a coma from exhaustion after driving away the enemy, and is now being guarded by the ogres." And ......"

"And what's wrong?"

"And...... He, he ...... He seems to be our 'King of the Backstreets' who has been missing for a long time!" )