Of course, Hu Hansan killed happily, maybe this is also the sequelae of him being locked up in the demon hunting battlefield alone for nearly ten years, his brain is a little abnormal, not only loves to make trouble, but also pits dead people, and the troll clan has all kinds of ways to kill the strong people who encircle and suppress him, but most of them are for him to play alive or be angry.

In the eyes of this group of demons of the troll clan, if Fang Lin is the incarnation of the demon, then Hu Hansan must be the plague god, but Hu Hansan's current situation is also not very good, because he played too high, causing him to not even have the spiritual power to run, and at this moment he is hiding in a small corner of the underground labyrinth, covered with a thick layer of armor, and is paralyzed in the corner pretending to be a puppet.

Hu Hansan is also scolding his mother in his heart, this demon clan in the void spirit world seems to be sick, and constantly sends people to chase and kill him, what a big hatred this is, didn't I accidentally kill you hundreds of little shrimps, it's a big deal that I stand up and you beat me out of anger, it's fun to hide and seek, right?

Hu Hansan gasped for breath while saying cruel words in his heart, and said secretly: Don't let me run into your people again, otherwise I will kill one when I see one, I Hu Hansan said, if I am afraid of you, I will be a grandson!

Knock ......

The footsteps came from far and near, and a cold sweat broke out on Hu Hansan's forehead, he didn't even have the strength to run now, let alone fight, and he couldn't bear a few beatings.

"Be careful, there is a puppet array in front, we don't want our own people to activate the puppet, by the way, where did the bastard of the human race go, did you see it just now?"

Another demon immediately answered: "I saw him running towards this side before, maybe he is hiding in this puppet array, this bastard has killed so many of our brothers, he must not be let go!"

The rest of the people were also indignant and shouted in unison: "This bastard!"

Hu Hansan's face turned pale when he heard this, and he said in his heart, you have a kind, it's best to pray not to plant it in my hands, otherwise I will beat you all into bastards, today I don't care about villains, I don't have the same knowledge as you, I will see you beat you once in the future, dare to scold me Hu Hansan, I don't want to live, right!

There are about more than a dozen demons in this group of demons, and the one with the highest cultivation is the one who spoke at the beginning, but it is the cultivation of the Martial King Quadruple, and in normal times, Hu Hansan can be pressed to death with one finger, but the real situation now is that any person here can kill him with one finger.

Hu Hansan is not an iron man, he also has a limit, he keeps fleeing for many days in a row, and then occasionally stops to recover a little spiritual power, how to withstand such a desperate continuous pursuit, of course, the biggest problem is not this, but Hu Hansan doesn't know the way, he doesn't know where the exit is, so he goes around in circles in this underground labyrinth over and over again, and it's strange if he doesn't die of exhaustion.

This group of troll clansmen obviously didn't expect Hu Hansan to be so close to them, Hu Hansan is now exhausted in spiritual power, and he doesn't need to deliberately restrain his aura at all, he can hide it perfectly, plus a thick layer of big iron on his body, no one can really recognize him immediately.

"No, this bastard is running so fast, hey, why is there a puppet kneeling on the ground here?

Hu Hansan was in a cold sweat when he heard this, but he retorted in a low voice in his heart, what kind of eyes is this Nima, is Lao Tzu kneeling? I am obviously squatting, and I have to say it again, I have to kill you today!

"I don't know who made this puppet, it's really ugly, stand up for Lao Tzu, fuck, that Terran bastard!"

Several demons helped Hu Hansan up, touched the scale armor and didn't notice anything unusual, and after leaning him against the corner, the leading martial king remembered someone with a thousand knives, and suddenly angrily punched the chest of the iron man in the corner.

With a bang, the demon man disturbed his head suspiciously, looked at the others in confusion, and said, "Did you hear any sound just now, like the screams when you kill a pig?"

The demons shook their heads, and the leading martial king suddenly shook his head blankly, and then suddenly slammed a fist on the chest of the iron man next to him, and said unhappily: "Fuck, it's all for that bastard to hallucinate, don't give me a chance, or I'll kill him!" Brothers, let's continue to look for it, let's go!"

Hu Hansan, who was inside the iron skin, bared his teeth in pain, and roared the same words as the demon in his heart: "Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise your mother won't know you!"

When a group of demons walked away, Hu Hansan sat down on the ground with a butt, screaming and suppressing, and then, he began to slowly recover his spiritual power, wanting to get out, it was too difficult for him, Fang Lin and the two guys didn't know where they had gone, didn't they know that their father was suffering here?

When the sky was dark, Ning Feng and the three of them went on the road, Ning Feng let the iron-headed flying dragon eagle open the way in front, and the three of them went out of the forbidden land, walking out of the forbidden land for hundreds of meters, and still did not see the slightest abnormality, but Ning Feng was in his heart, the quieter it was, the more it meant that there was a problem.

Turning his head sharply to look behind him, sure enough, the entrance to the forbidden place they had just come out of had been completely sealed by a group of people, Ning Feng's heart was cold, he turned around again, and found a familiar figure, Lan Mo, the young patriarch of the troll clan, this guy was really not dead, but a scar appeared on his face, it seemed that he had been attacked by some magical beast, but he saved his life.

It was the old man of the Martial Emperor Eightfold, Ning Feng didn't see a trace, and instead there were a few other old men with terrifying breaths.

"Boy, you really have a big life, I guessed that you are not dead, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, since you have come out, then obediently tie your hands and arrest you, maybe I can let you live!"

Lan Mo's heart was actually full of murderous intentions, not only Ning Feng and Gu Sheng, but also Su Muyu, he didn't want to stay alive anymore, because the two strong men in the clan who guarded him this time were dead, the half-bald old man and the old man of the Martial Emperor Eight treated him very well on weekdays, and they were both his staunchest supporters, and he was able to be determined as the position of the young patriarch, these two people contributed a lot.

Demon clan,But there is no tradition of the eldest son inheriting the inheritance,Some are respected by the strong,Look at talent,It's a personal means,He Lan Mo is actually not the only son in the clan,Although the troll clan claims to the outside world that the patriarch is a son of Lan Mo,But that's also after his identity is determined,Doing this,In fact, it is also to cut off the thoughts of other heirs,So as not to fight in the same room,Cannibalism。

From this point alone, it can be seen that the patriarch of the troll clan is a ruthless person, and for the sake of the race, he can even sacrifice the reputation of his other sons and sacrifice his own reputation, but to be able to create a stable troll clan, his sacrifice is actually too small, so small that it is completely negligible.

Lan Mo was besieged by the monster with his clansmen before, because Ning Feng and Su Muyu suddenly escaped, and the attacks they suffered naturally became more and more fierce, the old man in order to protect him, and finally stayed behind the palace, Lan Mo saw from a distance that the old man was swallowed alive by a monster, and he was also seriously injured in the subsequent escape process, until he came out yesterday, there were only two clansmen left around him, one had a broken hand, and the other had a broken foot, and he Lan Mo was broken and sprayed on his face by the venom of poisonous insects.

After Lan Mo finished speaking, a thin old man behind him suddenly stepped forward, looking at Ning Feng and the three of them indifferently, as if he was looking at three corpses, he looked at the three of them with a proud face: "There is one thing, I hope you tell me the truth, then I can leave you a whole corpse, we have a half-saint who has also entered the forbidden land, have you ever seen him?"

Gu Sheng suddenly laughed when he heard this, and said loudly: "You're talking about that half-bald man, right, I not only saw him, but also killed him with my own hands, if you see it, this hand of mine was injured by him!"

Gu Sheng said it, naturally to disgust this group of people of the troll clan, make them look bad, and make them angry, he knows too well the style of the troll clan, domineering and unreasonable, their truth is fist, is strength.

Sure enough, the words of the ancient saint successfully angered the group of the troll clan, and the three old men beside Lan Mo had a cold light in their eyes at the same time, staring at the ancient saint deadly, and the old man who spoke before said in a deep voice: "You are very good, you actually dare to provoke my troll clan, today you will not be able to survive, you can't die, fourth, you go and kill him, avenge the bald man!"

A burly old man stepped out, and then a giant axe appeared in his hand, killing the ancient saint with a hideous face, the ancient saint frowned, because of the bald man, he knew a little about the top powerhouses of the troll clan, this burly old man who made the axe was called the axe king, when he became famous, even the ancient saint was not born, and even the grandfather of the ancient saint was not born.

This old man is old, but the most unbelievable thing is that according to his age, this old man should belong to the twilight age of the hero in the last years of the wind and candle, but just by his explosive muscles, you can see that his qi and blood are definitely not weak.

As soon as the vultures touched, the ancient saint was blasted away by an axe, and the long sword blocking his chest buzzed incessantly, the ancient saint's heart was shocked, he was also a half-saint, and the strength of this old man was ridiculously strong.

Innate Divine Power?Gu Sheng's brows furrowed tightly, the biggest feature of the troll clan is that there are too many innate divine power birthers in their race, it is no exaggeration to say that out of ten people, there may be three people who are born with divine power.

Don't think that this probability is low, this is simply to be described as terrifying, put it in the human race, there may not be a person born with divine power among ten thousand people, the strangeness of the bloodline of the troll clan is really not simple.

While the ancient saint retreated, his gaze quickly swept towards the other people on Lan Mo's side, and his heart immediately sank, and he immediately said to Ning Feng and Su Muyu: "Two, you guys find a way to leave quickly, I'll stop them, none of the three people next to the young patriarch of the troll clan is a fuel-efficient lamp, they are all extremely terrifying figures in the troll clan!"