The Imperial God-King is generous and merciful, and he bestows unimaginable power on the most loyal and noble believers.

Berserker Kingok was one of the first warriors to receive the God-King's blessing, and while the God-King's gift nearly shredded his body, the troll now possessed the ability to inflict trauma on all things in battle.

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Ragnarok series group book - Imperial Square, Boss No. 1, Introduction to Jin Luo the Smasher

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Kinrok Dragonbone has been given a new lease of life.

He's now the Smasher Golden Roke, the Golden Rocker Smasher!

Once a strong, fairly athletic Zandalar troll. Now it turned into a golden monster about ten meters tall and six or seven meters wide.

Golden energy, silver flames, loomed around him. Huge fangs protruded from his mouth, like the tusks of a mammoth, and at a glance it was clear that they were not ornaments.

"Crusher Jin Luoke, may eternal life and eternity be the forerunner of Your Majesty......"

He fell to his knees before Tonatiu, and the sound was like a bell, too strong a contrast to the dying he had not long ago.

It's like a dying caterpillar that suddenly transforms into a little monster in front of Ultraman's eyes.

This kind of gap is not only surprising on the side of the Zandalar trolls, and the three views have collapsed. Even the orcs who had been exterminating the dragon began to stir up uneasiness.

Although the current smasher, Jin Rok, is still incomparable to those two evil blood gorons in terms of size.

But not so long ago he was just a troll, and in an instant he became such a monster.

And Tonatiu, who caused all this, naturally made the orcs jealous.

"Go ahead. Go kill them. The two monsters that almost killed you just now, kill them. Tonatiu pointed to the evil blood Goron in front of him, still restless under the restraint of the orcs.

At this time, the smasher Jin Rok actually couldn't defeat the two-headed evil blood Goron. The two-headed monster is a seventeenth or eighteenth level monster, and the current Jin Roke is almost this level.

His absorption of the essence of Tonatiu's divine blood, the fusion of the traumatic divinity, and the manipulation of the body after the abnormal change have not yet reached the point of perfection.

Over time, he will grasp these things.

However, a fierce and not life-threatening battle should better facilitate his absorption and understanding of these.

Golden Rok the Crusher, guided by Tonatiu, roared and rushed forward.

"Lulu, you help him. You go and hit the bigger one. Tonatiu slapped the dragon's tail dangling from the ground.

"Roar~"

The Exterminator roared.

The Slayer Dragon, who was almost three years old, was already as large as an adult dragon, much larger than the larger one compared to the two Demon Gorons.

If you have to compare, it's probably like a big black goose against a hen.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the Extinction Dragon, which is already level 19 in the system evaluation, is also like a goose to a hen to the level 18 Evil Blood Goron.

It pounced.

The battle, which had been quelled for a while, was restarted with the battle with Goron.

Jin Rok faced the level 17 evil blood Goron, a reborn mad troll, and he couldn't fully control his body.

The battle between the Crusher and Goron was at a disadvantage for a while.

But it doesn't matter, with Jin Roke's current vitality and resilience, no matter how strong Goron is, he can't kill him.

It was like finding a sparring partner to beat him.

On the side of the Extinction Dragon and the larger Evil Blood Goron, the situation is reversed.

I used the metaphor of the big black goose to the comparison of the fighting power of the hen, and now let's use this metaphor as well.

The dragon pounced on Goron like a huge black goose that pounced on a flightless hen.

The hen's fighting power may be good, but it is against the big black goose with thicker epidermis, sharper beak and greater strength.

The hen was only pressed and beaten, and the hairs were pecked everywhere - the evil blood Goron had no hair, and it was torn everywhere by the Exterminating Dragon. It's the kind of rock-like and metal-like shards of skin on its body.

The threat of the two-headed Goron was lifted.

The Zandalar trolls, who had been stunned, were all relieved.

The orcs were nervous.

The Zandalar trolls all looked at Tonatiu, and Tonatiu looked at the warriors who had been fighting all day.

"Take a break."

"I'm going to move my muscles."

Tonatiu said to them with a smile.

Then he picked up his kingdom breaker.

As his size increased, the Nation Breaker, who could previously be used as a two-handed sword, could now only be used as a relatively large one-handed sword.

In addition to the Kingdom Breaker sent by Zur, he actually has a good Ancient Blade - Quirsella.

This was an antique weapon he had obtained from Syndra, and he asked the bronze dragon Chromie to breathe dragon breath on it.

Using some coercion or deception, he obtained dragon blood from the blue dragon Karegos and the bronze dragon Kenozdorm......

The Elven Elder Blade, which has been given a new lease of life, is now a great weapon above the Epic level.

Although it is smaller than the Nation Trader, it can also be used as a one-handed sword for Tonatiu.

With two weapons slashed together, it can barely be regarded as a non-Titan rage.

He knew that at his current size, only the weapons of the Minotaur or the demon were suitable for his use.

Tonatiu didn't use Quirsella, which was a good magic weapon. For a guy like himself who can slowly use a magic weapon into a whiteboard weapon, it would be a waste to use such a good magic weapon.

For a short period of time, he could only honestly continue to use the Nation Trampler, even if it was a terrifying sword for other races.

Armed with the Nation Breaker in hand, Tonatiu headed towards the combined forces of orcs and blood trolls.

The Beast Blood Coalition is restless.

The orc officer with long, flowing hair, who looked young, was reprimanding his men in a language that Tonathiu did not understand.

"A slightly taller blueskin! In the steppes of Nagrand and the jungles of Tanaan, there is no telling how many beasts of this size there are under our hands! ”

"The Thunder Elephant is also stronger than he is coming!"

"Look how I kill him!"

The orc officer, who had already sounded the horn for reinforcements, carried his battle axe and walked towards Tornatyus.

Tonatiu looked at the orcs in front of him.

The orc warrior in front of him was a very talented warrior in the eyes of Tonatiu. Muscular but not rigid, with pronounced lines but well-coordinated, his eyes are full of reason and determination.

The killing intent is cold, but the breath is hidden, which is a sign of complete control of power.

Looking at this officer, he doesn't look like a nameless orc.

Tonatiu couldn't help but look at him with the ability of the system:

[Kargas: Level 18 Bloody Gladiator, Danger, Hatred]

A name that is full of visual sensation.

Long, flowing hair with a sense of sight.

Tonatiu glanced at his arms.

Intact, not missing an arm, or anything extra on the arm.

Not that Kargas Blade Fist?

But the name is the same, the hairstyle is the same, although the skin is different.

Looks......

In the eyes of Tonatyiu.

Orcs are all the same looks.

““Loak tar！！” ”

Tonatiu was still studying if he was the Kargas, the orc officer with the long flowing hair, who had already shouted.

The cold light flickered, turning into a shadow and slashing into the air.