Chapter 155: Mowgli
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"Ahem, look at me, I came in a bit of a hurry this time, but I forgot to tell me more about the reinforcements. β
"So, if you must go and find out the truth of the people of Dengland, wait for me..."
"King Elon" paused, and in the darkness in the distance, he suddenly "stepped out" a thigh as the thickness of a stone pillar.
The red giant legs are not amazing, the diameter is one or two meters, and in the night, like a piece of optimus flesh * pillar, with a roaring shock pressure and washing the earth, the two human flesh * pillars carry unknown monsters slowly approaching, even the natural breeze is cut off by it, but there is a fishy wind and sulfur breath blowing in the face!
The troll covered by the darkness was like a small mountain, rumbling a little closer, shaking with each step that fell to the ground, and making a clattering sound every time it moved a puff of thorny grass.
Strange to say, the movement between its steps was obviously so huge, but it was not until it was close to two or three hundred meters that the "King Elon" noticed that it was extremely abnormal at all, as if it appeared out of thin air under the impenetrable night.
The frightened gaze of the "King Elon" quickly moved back to Ling Qi's body from the giant's feet, but what he saw was no longer abrupt and hesitant, but a cold and piercing killing intent.
Show oneβs true colors in the end!
"Goo-toot!"
King Elon swallowed his spit and smiled a little reluctantly.
"Heh... Hehehe... Forest... Lynch, I didn't expect... I didn't expect your subordinates to be... There is still such a thing..."
"It seems... It seems that even if the Denglanders come to attack, you..."
"I'm still... I'd better go back first..."
Well, as soon as the witch guard troll appeared, the "King of Elrond" wanted to retreat.
He thought of the haste he came at this time, thought that Lynch's reputation in the outside world had not been very good, and thought that he came to the other party's territory alone, it was not only the so-called "power of the field" that he had only recently "figured out", but was it too late?
The appearance of a humanoid monster that he had never seen before immediately aroused his fear, it was not his instigation, but the wind was not in the right direction, and the deterrent power of that thing was indeed too great!
This is Middle-earth, not a high-level magical plane, and the dragon Beamon is all over the world!
Why is Smauggo so taboo? Legendary strength is only one of them, and the body size of more than 100 meters is the most important. It doesn't have to do anything, and a free fall with its wings folded can crush thousands of armies!
The advent of Wrong Fei Baal has caused all creatures with its bloodline to sublimate and leap in the essence of life again, and this kind of humanoid monster with a height of nearly six zhang will never appear!
The only twelve remaining witch guards under Ling Qi's command were trained by him at the expense of a lot back then, and they not only had the blood of Baal's great demons, but also the mysterious potion life ember afterglow from the Elder Scrolls plane, and Ling Qi's unknown blood, the combination of the three caused these witch guards to gain the strength of warriors and even lords early!
As the potential in the bloodline is developed little by little, and with the continuous exaggeration of the body size, today's troll witch guard, even the weakest one, has the comprehensive strength of the upper hero!
The comprehensive strength of the upper hero-level is not intimidating to the characters who dare to pretend to be the elf king, the problem is that these witch guards are too large, which means that they have some outstanding innate advantages like Smaugo, and they are even more exaggerated in strength and inertia!
The dexterity and intelligence of these trolls are probably not as good as that of a child, and their speed depends only on their long legs, but their strength and physical strength are terrifying!
The top of them have an average strength of no more than the top heroes, close to the level of pseudo-legends, but their strength and physical strength have both broken through to the legendary stage. That punch smashed down, unless Ling Qi turned into a fire demon or a troll, he would only have to dodge!
They are fifteen meters tall, five or six inches thick just skin, and the toughness of their body tissues is even more amazing!
This kind of monster has too great an innate advantage, and if it is put on the battlefield to charge and die, who can stop it? Let them crush the human or elf powerhouses of the same level, who will make them die?
The only drawback of the Witch Guards is that more than half of their strength is rooted in Baal's bloodline, and if it weren't for the unknown blood, Ling Qi would not dare to use them. Even so, Ling Qi didn't guarantee that they would be able to exert some combat power in front of Baal, otherwise it would definitely be the biggest killing weapon under his command at the moment, and they wouldn't be easily revealed!
As the first troll appeared, rumbling sounds rang from the north, west, and south at the same time!
It was only a quarter of an hour before Ling Qi sent out the warning signal, and at this time, ordinary people could not outrun one percent of Kalim's territory on horseback, but if Ling Qi really needed it, he could completely "move" an army from one end to the other, which was also a bit of confidence for him!
The immortal method of shrinking the ground into inches is only the easiest trick in the realm of the gods themselves.
Kalimdor is far from being an independent country, after all, it still relies on the Middle-earth continent, but when such a means is used, the territorial power consumed is not necessarily much more beneficial than using the power of the mind to change people's hearts, and it is more affordable in wartime!
Instantly discovering that at least four trolls were besieging him, "Elrond" no longer had any illusions, and stared at Ling Qi with a glittering gaze, as if to ask for an explanation.
Ling Qi clapped his hands and smiled:
"Lord 'Taishan', if you want to go back, I naturally have no reason to stop you. But you have affection and righteousness, and you know that Xiao Xu's trip is dangerous, so you are here to take care of it, so this outfit, especially the thing in your hand, you might as well leave it to me temporarily, what do you think?"
Ling Qi didn't pierce his disguise, but there was no lack of ridicule between his words.
Although the dominant "translation function" often makes it impossible to judge the identity of other people by words and phrases alone, the basic tone and sentence usage can still see the difference.
The juggernaut can interpret and replace the classic words of the other side with the allusions you already know, but will not deliberately optimize and beautify.
Of course, regardless of whether the King of Elon in front of him is real or not, this will not cause too much confusion and interference in Lynch's identity to do what he wants.
He has no evidence to prove his inferences, but is it necessary to prove anything?
The truth of identity is nothing more than the truth or falsity of words, and then it is to consider the gain and loss of interests. At the end of the day, it's still interests!
Even if the "King Elrond" in front of him is real or fake, as long as the elves of Rivendell think he is real, then he is real. As long as the benefits brought to Ling Qi in the end were enough, then he could be real. What Ling Qi cannot tolerate is only his own failures and losses.
"Hmph, Lynch, do you know what you're talking about? Borrow? I think it's robbing!"
"For Yawen's sake, I'm kind enough to remind you not to fall for the trick. Lynch, you're so good that you want revenge!"
Elrond's eyes were gloomy and furious.
Ling Qi stared at the Qi Ring in his right hand, Veya, with a mocking smile!
Saying this kind of thing is obviously not like Elrond's style, and I don't understand his disgraceful personality!
To say that this Middle-earth Continent, in addition to those three treasure diamonds, the biggest benefit that can be obtained at present is a complete set of magic rings!
Among the magic rings, the Supreme Ring is honored, the elves are the ministers, and the other dwarves have seven rings and human nine rings, all of which are soldiers and soldiers.
The Supreme Ring has an empty shell in his hand, the elves have obtained one of the three rings, and then there is the Ring of Veya in front of him, if he can still get the Water Ring Nanya in the hands of Galadriel, it is really worth the trip!
Ling Qi is very greedy, very greedy, since Elrond appeared, he has been eyeing the Viya Treasure Ring in his hand! Not to mention that this guy is likely to be a fake, even if it is a genuine father-in-law, such a white dragon fish suit, for the sake of the magic ring, he has to offend!
What is friendship? What is a woman?
With power, what kind of woman can't get it, what kind of friendship can't be exchanged!
The value of the entire Rivendell in Ling Qi's mind, the Ring of Qi Weiya accounts for a considerable part, but unfortunately except for the first time when he was short of strength, he saw it in the hands of Grove Faire, and then he didn't have a relationship with it.
"Leave the Ring and your gear on you, and you can go. Or, you can stay!"
With every word Ling Qi spoke, he took a step closer towards King Elon who had taken dozens of steps back vigilantly.
With each step he fell, the momentum on his body climbed a notch.
The black hair raised itself without wind and gradually turned into a rich flame!
His white skin was chapped, countless tongues of fire poured out of it, and the soles of his feet also left wet, larger and larger footprints, molten slurry splashed everywhere, and the flames gradually spread along the path he walked!
As his crisp and gentle voice became dull and hoarse, a pair of black, brown, and yellow bat wings poured out of the cracked blades behind him, and in a short time, a huge and hideous Hell Fire Demon was already standing in front of Elrond!
The air around the fire demon distorted, and the billowing heat scattered around it, and even if it was somewhat subdued, the dry grass and mud were dried up and scorched black, and the armor on King Elron's body revealed a richer magical glow, as if resisting.
The fire demon, who was more than five meters tall, stretched out his right claw, opened his sword-like nails, and headed towards the "Elrond" hood like a dark cloud on the top, hovering over the top of the "Elrond King" Mish, and did not rush to press it down!
There were four or five trolls around that were even more exaggerated than the Hell Flame Demons, and although they were still separated by a distance of one hundred and ten meters, combined with the huge size, they gave people a feeling of impenetrableness.
It's like a big kid bullying a little kid, and there's a bunch of strong men standing behind it.
The relatively petite King Ayron had a gloomy face, but he put away his panic.
"Lynch, you're... Stirring up a war!"
"War?"
The fire demon's voice was old, with a quaint taste, but it was hard to hide the tone full of mockery.
A large amount of popularity, which had spread out from a certain node and would have gradually dissipated, carried the power of the rolling territory, and condensed above Lynch's head, forming a dark cloud of heavenly nets.
The flame demon grinned, and the legendary-level momentum erupted unabashedly, with the blessing of the power of the territory, this momentum was even comparable to that of the upper legend!
"I'll give you war!"
The voice of the fire demon fell, and five sword-like toe claws were covered with the power of tearing the void!