With a bang, the door of the walled building was pushed open, and the troll man also put Nie Yun down friendly, but in this hall, there were only a few three people, and the expected king did not appear, because the throne was completely empty.

"The father of the flint, is the king?"

Nie Yun asked tentatively, the troll man shook his head and sighed, and responded: "The king has died, and our troll empire has also reached the time of decline, the ancient civilization of the royal family is now destroyed overnight, if the flint prince does not come back, I am afraid that the original troll clan will never be seen again." ”

Nie Yun didn't expect the king to die, but fortunately he persuaded Suihuo to come back, but where is he now?

"The flint fire opened the ancient path, and we got lost in it, but he should be here soon, should we go to pick him up?" Nie Yun was also a little worried now, after all, seeing the forces in this valley, he deeply felt that if it weren't for those two totem giants, I am afraid that the valley village of only a few dozen people would have been completely destroyed.

"My name is the god of power, and I am the king's bodyguard, and now that the king is dead, no one knows how to control the tower of Babel in this valley, and no one knows how to urge the golden totem in it to transform into the totem god of war. The king did not listen to our advice and refused to use this golden totem to exterminate his kindred, which led to the situation today, alas, ......"

When Nie Yun heard this, after a while, he also sighed and said, "This king is really a good king, maybe he doesn't want the flames of war to spread and harm the troll civilians." ”

Lishen nodded: "Yes, but now almost all the civilians have been instigated by the rebellious flint dragon to become our enemies, and they want to get the King's Spear and gain the power of the Tower of Babel." ”

Nie Yun was taken aback, and suddenly said, "The King's Spear! Could it be the golden spear with four totemic faces in the flint's hand?"

When Lishen heard this, he was surprised, squatted down, and asked, "Little brother, what you said is true, if the King's Spear is in the hands of the Prince of Flint, then we have hope!"

The three trolls who looked like leaders next to the god of power also stepped forward, they were the king of power, the beast of power, and the demon of power, all of whom were the leaders of the guards with infinite strength, and they were the king's cronies back then. And the rest of the people in the village are basically troll royals with royal blood, and they don't have any fighting ability at all, perhaps, in the face of more than a thousand enemies, the god of power can only rely on the three brothers of the king of power, as well as this foreign little human, Nie Yun and Qingqing.

"Oh no, I can feel them gathering outside the valley, could it be that there is some movement?"

Mo Ru turned his head and looked in the direction outside the valley, and then jumped down, the speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared from everyone's field of vision in a few steps, Nie Yun also pulled Qingqing's hand, and said: "Let's go, let's go and see, Brother Lishen, you stay here! We won't go out of the valley, don't worry." ”

Lishen nodded, but Limo stepped forward and watched Nie Yun and the others disappear from view before saying, "Big brother, can they believe it?"

Lishen snorted and said, "I can feel the breath left by the flint fire on their bodies, don't worry, they must have seen the prince, and if they come with any purpose, I want to see what they can do as a fifth-order martial artist in the human realm and a third-order human realm." ”

King Li smiled and said, "It's still the eldest brother who is wise, you decide, a few of us just need to fight!"

......

Near the mouth of the Totem Shield Valley, Nie Yun was on the shoulders of the two totem giants, looking outside, only to see a giant boy more than nine feet tall, waving the golden spear in his hand, constantly attacking those attacking trolls, and then roaring with all his might, "Get out of the way, let me see my father, what's wrong with you, are you all blinded by that flint dragon!"

"Hahaha! It turned out to be the Prince of Flint! Everyone went up together, and there were many rewards on it!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of trolls with destructive power comparable to the third and fourth orders of the human realm rushed up, they were more than two feet tall, half a body larger than Suihuo, and Suihuo compared to them, but it was like Nie Yun and Suihuo, although they were much shorter, but they were very flexible.

The golden giant spear in the flint fire hand was magnificent, and under his swing, it was like a murderous weapon, and it directly cut off the limbs of more than a dozen people, and cut these people to the ground directly.

"Good fellow, he didn't keep his hand, that's what he looks like a prince. Nie Yun smiled and said, "Qingqing, you stay here, Mo Ru and I go up to meet him, and now we may not have alarmed the flint dragon, so I have to do it as soon as possible." ”

Qingqing knew that his strength was not enough, and it might make Nie Yun restrain his hands and feet, so he immediately felt a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded and said, "Come on, Xianggong, Qingqing is obedient ......"

Nie Yun's heart warmed, and with a force under his feet, he instantly turned into a figure in the wind, stepping on the clumsy troll's shoulders in the air, and kept running in the direction of the flint.

And the Emperor Flame Divine Sword in his hands was now huge, close to seven feet, and it swept the blazing wind and waves, cutting off the heads of several angry trolls directly, and in an instant, blood splashed everywhere, like dyeing a rainbow!

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and a solemn slaughter enveloped the valley, and the wind howled, and the sand and rocks flew away.

"Nie Yun, are you here?"

When Suihuo saw Nie Yun appear dozens of zhang away, he was overjoyed and hurriedly ran forward, while Lei Yu and Bai Tang, who were originally tied to the huge bonfire, looked at each other with big eyes, and exclaimed in unison: "How can it be Nie Yun?"

"Lao Tzu hasn't competed with you yet, you will come to death first, and Lao Tzu will come to save you!"

Nie Yun complained, and the Emperor Flame Divine Sword in his right hand was suddenly thrown, drawing a perfect mark in the air, like a red meteor, directly cutting the thick wooden stake.

The heat wave also swept up, rolling up the flames below, and the rope quickly burned out, turning into charred powder, and Lei Yu and Bai Tang were also third-order and fourth-order martial artists in the human realm, and now as soon as they got out, they hurriedly rushed to Nie Yun.

"Where to run! Damn! It's a flint! Catch him, catch him!"

On the other side of the cottage, there was a roar of rage, and then many black shadows came in the wind.

Nie Yun's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good, Suihuo run! It's a first-order martial artist in the Spirit Realm, after we retreat into the totem, don't let the golden giant spear in your hand fall into their hands!"