Chapter 60: The First Encounter with God

Generally speaking, whether it is a dryad or a dryad, its own strength is almost at the level of third-order strengthening. However, because they have a lot of weaknesses, they will definitely not be able to play at their true level when they really fight.

For example, at this time, Liu Chen directly used his flame ability to create a huge circle of fire, and there was not a single tree demon or tree demon rushing into it.

Then Bai Ming saw huge fireballs flying out of Liu Chen's hands, and the key thing was that these fireballs would actually split into small fireballs. Every small fireball that hits a dryad will be a violent explosion, and although it will not kill the dryad immediately, it will cause a lot of damage.

At first, Bai Ming thought that Liu Chen would have some other tricks, but after watching it for a few minutes, he was still throwing fireballs there.

"Wouldn't you know how to attack?" Bai Ming finally couldn't help but ask.

Liu Chen was stunned when he heard this, "Yes, but I like fireballs!" ”

Bai Ming was speechless for a moment, he was sure that Liu Chen must have read the book about the Fireball Cult.

And Song Wei has a lot more tricks, the metal flying knife will turn into a round wheel for a while, and then turn into a long chainsaw, and there will be a piece of wood chips flying around.

What surprised Bai Ming the most was Leng Feng, this time he knew what Leng Feng's superpower was. At this time, Leng Feng was completely indistinguishable from the legendary werewolf.

His sturdy body combined with his own speed enhancement allowed him to maneuver through the dense forest with ease, and no tree spirit could touch his body. Between the five claws, four blood-colored long claws more than two feet long made Leng Feng look like Wolverine at this time. Each claw that falls can tear a tree spirit out of a large hole.

And Bai Ming, who saw the blood-colored long claws between Leng Feng's claws, was slightly startled. This is clearly a sorcery blade that is condensed with high-purity magic power only used by battle wizards. At this time, it is in the hands of Leng Feng.

Originally, Bai Ming was worried that they would have some trouble when facing a thick-skinned demon like a tree spirit. I didn't expect them to be able to combine those sorcery with their abilities in such a short period of time. It seems that none of these can become dark horses with fuel-efficient lamps.

Of course, the most relaxed is Bai Ming, in the eyes of Song Wei and the others, Bai Ming only needs to move his little finger to have a tree spirit fall. They even had a feeling that even they couldn't stop Bai Ming's fingers.

What's even more terrifying is that there is also a dragon that has been helping Bai Ming, and the little stinky fart that comes out of the forest from time to time can always bring two tree spirits, and after it tries to bite a dryad, it will never touch these wooden bumps again. However, the demonic energy that overflowed after the death of those dryads made the little stinky fart very interested, and no matter how far he fled, he would be swallowed by the little stinky fart as soon as he sniffed. The invisible kill efficiency has been increased a lot.

And Bai Ming didn't only use heat rays like before, but five kinds of rays were used alternately. One moment it's a ray of heat, then a ray of ice, and the next it's a ray of wither. Energy reserves are also growing at a rapid rate.

Just when Bai Ming and the others were rapidly harvesting the energy quality, Wang Shichong and his party on the other side were in big trouble.

"What's the situation with this troll, even if he's handsome, he's still so good at fighting! Explain it to me, Wang! Stephen felt like he was dying, covered in wounds and covered in a lot of ogre excrement.

Where can Wang Shichong care about Stephen's accusations at this time, he is the one who is most chased by the troll at this time. Even on the back of a primordial beast, he didn't feel safe.

At this time, in addition to the corpses of ogres killed by Wang Shichong and them all over the ground in the Ogre Valley, there was only a two-headed ogre and a troll that was no different from a human but covered in blue.

If only one ogre wizard will be born in a hundred ogres, then one troll will be born in ten thousand ogres.

Trolls are well-deserved darlings of heaven and earth, not only are they born with witchcraft, but their physical strength is several times stronger than that of the strongest ogre warriors. What's even more terrifying is that it has intelligence comparable to that of an adult.

I don't know if Wang Shichong was lucky or unlucky, but he directly let them encounter one.

Looking at the group of humans who had been beaten to the point of holding their heads, a smug smile appeared on the face of the troll Gorlon's black hand. Although only he and the stupid big man next to him were left in the entire Black Hand Clan, he believed that with his identity as a troll, any ogre tribe would be treated as a patriarch.

Just as the Black Hand of Goron was about to unleash his second-order war sorcery Viper Guardian to take out all the humans in front of him at once. He suddenly felt a sharp pain suddenly coming from his abdomen, and then accompanied by a loud roar, and the entire ogre valley was enveloped in a foul smell.

"No way, even if I take a pot of laxatives, it will definitely not happen." Goron had never doubted the ogre's powerful gastrointestinal abilities.

However, in the next moment, Goron felt a surge in his throat again, and hurriedly covered his mouth tightly with his hand.

The vision of the troll naturally attracted the attention of Wang Shichong and others, and the figure that was originally hiding in all directions also stopped. Smelling the stench, everyone looked at the troll with a look of disbelief. I can't understand how a troll who beat himself up like a dog a second ago could suddenly have diarrhea.

However, their doubts were soon solved, and at some point, a man wearing a yellow priest's robe and holding a round mirror had already appeared in Taniguchi.

The appearance of this man instantly attracted the attention of Wang Shichong and others, but it was not because this man looked very special.

Rather, it was because the pattern on the man's priest's robe was really eye-catching.

The yellow base of the priest's robe, a pair of eyes like a crescent moon on the chest, and a red arc on the abdomen upturned at both ends. Wang Shichong thought it was funny at first sight when he saw this person.

However, this funny spirit ignored Wang Shichong and the others, and flew directly towards the troll. The troll apparently also noticed the threat of the funnyman, and immediately panicked, grabbing a random mass of something from behind and throwing it at the funnyman.

The funny spirit felt a gust of evil wind coming, and hurriedly took the flying thing as a spell, and suddenly the flying thing was torn apart. And when he saw the flying thing clearly, he was even more angry.

"I have never dared to play a prank on others, and you dare to use such a low-level prank on me."

After the funny spirit finished speaking, he shone the round mirror in his hand towards the troll, and saw that the troll, who was no different from a normal person, immediately gave birth to a circle of long black hair, tying the troll into a knot. If it was ordinary hair, the troll would have broken free a long time ago, but these hairs were born from himself. As soon as you exert yourself, it is extremely painful.

The troll had no choice but to be caught.

Looking at the captured trolls, the comic spirit looked at the trolls as if they were looking at some peerless treasure.

"I've heard that the Black Hand tribe has a troll, and I don't believe it yet. I didn't expect it to be true. If you sacrifice him, I'm afraid you will get a lot of benefits. ”

After saying this, the funny spirit turned his gaze to Wang Shichong and the others again, with a cruel smile on his face. "Hello, Mr. Wizards!"