The Blood Spirit Troll is an immortal, siege beast that can persist for up to three days even if the caster dies in battle. Just summoning a Blood Spirit Troll requires a large number of living beings as sacrifices. In ancient times, this forbidden technique was often used as a means of attacking temples. However, the number of demons today is scarce, and it is impossible to use this forbidden technique frequently.

The Blood Spirit Troll was like a giant in a deep sleep, and just as it slowly raised its head, a strange purple light shot out from its eyes, and the Blood Spirit Troll with heavy armor all over its body had an indescribable evil aura.

The eldest prince, who was originally conceited and arrogant, was also shocked when he saw such a monster appear. He didn't expect that the second prince still had such a hole card. If he had known this, he should not have risked his life, but only brought dozens of clansmen to fight for the Demon God Temple.

The eldest prince was just about to urge his soul power to flee outward, when the blood spirit troll suddenly reached out and grabbed the eldest prince. The speed of this grasp was so fast that even the eldest prince didn't have time to react, and he was suddenly pinched in the palm of his hand by the blood spirit troll.

Although the gluttonous demon is not good at dodging, but the iron bone of King Kong is extremely defensive, but in the palm of the blood spirit troll, the bones of the great prince's whole body rattled and crunched, and a creepy scream sounded, which suddenly woke up the somewhat sluggish night owl.

For the first time since the appearance of the Blood Spirit Troll and the arrival of the Night Stalker in the Demon Realm, he felt the threat of death.

The Netherworld Dragon, who had just arrived, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw the figure of the Blood Spirit Troll from a distance.

"How could it be this monster!?"

The Nine Emperor Princes had never seen the horror of the Blood Spirit Trolls, and asked in confusion, "What is that?"

The Netherworld Dragon, who has always been not afraid of the sky and the earth, and dared to scold even if he mentioned the demon god, actually showed a solemn look at this time.

"This is the most cruel secret technique of the Blood Demon Clan, and the Blood Demon Clan has no merit except for a slightly stronger concealment ability. The reason why they were able to enter the stage of the Demon God War was all because of the blood spirit trolls. Unless this Blood Demon was able to instantly annihilate it to ashes, it would be impossible to kill it in the true sense of the word. ”

Speaking of this, the Nether Dragon asked, as if he was carrying a junior, "Do you know the record set by the Blood Spirit Trolls?"

The Nine Emperor Princes were like the second monk who was puzzled: "What record? Could it be that this thing has done something earth-shattering?"

The Nether Dragon quietly slowed down its flight: "The Blood Spirit Trolls that were once summoned by the Blood Demon Lord have completely killed a whole Holy Legion of Seraphim. ”

The more the Nine Emperor Princes listened, the more confused they became: "Holy Legion?

The Nether Dragon sighed slightly: "That era was different from now, at that time, there were no restrictions on the rules of the world at all, and every Seraphim was an existence in the middle of the seventh order. And a holy legion has at least three thousand six-winged angels, if such an army is put up to now, not to mention that the demon god guy has just died in battle, even if he is at his peak, it is impossible to be the opponent of three thousand six-winged angels. ”

The wind in the air was hunting, but the whistling in his ears was not as strong as the shock in the heart of the Nine Emperor Princes.

"Doesn't that mean that a random Divine Legion is enough to level the entire Demon Realm?"

At that time, the Nether Dragon was just a means of transportation for the Flame Demon Lord, and its own attack ability was basically negligible. Now the seemingly powerful Netherworld Dragon was also shocked when he saw the Blood Spirit Troll.

When the Nether Dragon saw the level of this Blood Spirit Troll clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that it is only a Blood Spirit Troll in the middle of the sixth order, if the Blood Spirit Troll summoned by the Blood Demon Lord is here, even I will have to turn around and run away." ”

The Nine Emperors said anxiously, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's hurry up and help!"

The Nether Dragon didn't have any intention of going up to find it uncomfortable, so he said angrily, "I want to go to you, I don't want to face this terrifying monster." ”

When the Nine Emperors heard this, they immediately stopped their voices and simply stayed at a distance with the Netherworld Dragon to watch. He wasn't worried about the Night Stalker's comfort, and to be honest, he wouldn't feel anything even if the Night Stalker was killed in battle. The reason why he is behind the scenes and helps the night stalkers everywhere is just to follow the momentum of the night stalkers and occupy a place.

At this time, the night owl was not comfortable, just now the eldest prince was actually pinched to death by the blood spirit troll with his bare hands!

At the time of the last crisis, the eldest prince also wanted to forcibly change the form of the giant kun in order to get rid of the palm of the blood spirit troll. However, to his horror, although he successfully turned into a Sky Swallowing Giant Whale, the arms of the Blood Spirit Troll also grew larger.

Far from weakening, the power of the Blood Spirit Troll's palm became stronger. The eldest prince, who had turned into a giant whale, was pinched into a pile of rotten meat by the blood spirit troll alive in his strongest state.

The Great Prince also wanted to activate the Devouring Ability and swallow the entire Blood Spirit Troll into his abdomen, but the Blood Spirit Troll was like an endless ocean, no matter how he devoured it, he would not see the Blood Spirit Troll shrink by half a point.

Seeing that the eldest prince was killed in battle, the night owl no longer dared to hold it up, and directly urged Qitian Douqi to slash towards the blood spirit troll!

The huge Blood Spirit Troll looked clumsy and heavy, but it reacted extremely quickly, raising its other arm to block the night owl. The most exaggerated thing is that the blood spirit troll actually has a crystal clear red crystal shield hanging on his arm!

A crisp crashing sound sounded, and the fighting energy on the blade of the Night Owl's sword was like a grinding roulette, stirring up a large spark on the crystal shield!

The night owl was secretly frightened, how could he not know that Qitian's fighting spirit was so strong that even the red moon could penetrate it with one blow, and it was actually blocked by an inconspicuous crystal shield.

However, Qitian's Dou Qi was really domineering, and under the cutting of the golden Dou Qi, the red crystal shield slowly cracked, as if it would collapse at any time.

However, the Blood Spirit Troll will not be in a state of passive beating all the time, I saw it slowly pull out the blood-colored giant sword from its waist and pick it up towards the night owl from the bottom up!

A red curtain of light flashed, and the night owl's heart was alarmed, and he instantly retreated a distance.

Although the night owl dodged the attack of the blood spirit troll, the white bone armor on his body was actually cut off by the other party. If the night owl dodges a little later, it may be cut in half by the other party.

The second prince stood on top of the head of the blood spirit troll and mocked wantonly: "Two clowns who have killed themselves actually want to compete with me for the position of demon god. Gordy, that dead fat man, has gone to meet the Demon God, and it's your turn next. You should be proud to be able to shoot arrows to the most powerful secret techniques of the Blood Fiend. ”

The crystal shield that had been shattered by Qitian's fighting spirit slowly scattered into slag.

However, the blood plasma on his arm surged, and the eye-piercing kung fu once again condensed an attribute shield!

While the Nine Emperors and others were watching, other princes also arrived one after another. They were also taken aback when they saw the Blood Spirit Troll, the princes were not stupid, and no one would rush up to act as a tonic for the Blood Spirit Troll, and they actually watched this shocking battle outside the Demon God Temple one by one.

The second prince still jumped to his feet and shouted: "Come on, you will become the first creature of the Blood Spirit Troll, and I will use your blood to prove the strength of the Blood Demon Clan." ”

The night owl didn't have time to deal with the second prince at all, and every time the blood spirit troll swung the giant sword, it would leave an afterimage in the air. The night stalker must have been unnoticed at first, trying to pass through the blood-colored afterimages, but it was as if they had hit a wall that looked like a substance.

When he took a closer look, he found the bloodstains left behind by those remnant golden blood spirit trolls. Although the blood streaks were weak and undetectable, the tenacity of the night owl was shocking.

But what frightened the night stalker the most was that these tiny blood streaks, like nematodes, wanted to burrow into the body along the night stalker's bone armor.

If it weren't for the fact that the night owl had a fighting spirit on his body, if he was any other prince, even if he could dodge the initial slash, he would still be drilled into his body by these bloodlines.

The night owl flipped around, slashing at the blood troll's left shoulder with a sword in both hands!

No matter how hard the armor on the Blood Spirit Troll is, it still can't withstand the destruction of Qitian's fighting spirit!

The blade of the sword sank deep into the shoulders of the Blood Spirit Troll, but before the Night Owl could continue to exert his strength, the armor on the Blood Spirit Troll actually came to life, turning into sharp spikes and piercing towards the Night Troll!

Shocked, the night owl hurriedly propped up his black shield to resist the attack of the blood spirit troll. However, those blood thorns easily pierced the black shield and headed straight for the night owl.

The blood thorns collided with the golden fighting qi, making a deafening roar!

The huge body of the blood spirit troll actually slipped several meters away, and the night owl was actually blasted by these blood thorns and flew out of a distance of a hundred meters.

Before the night owl could stabilize his body, the blood spirit troll's thick legs suddenly exerted force, and his huge body actually jumped high and chased after the night owl.

The razor-sharp blood-colored greatsword slashed down on the night owl's head!

With a bang, the night owl was suddenly hit to the ground, and Qitian's fighting spirit saved him again.

Then the huge body of the Blood Spirit Troll suddenly fell to the ground and stomped on the night owl's body fiercely.

The second prince laughed proudly and said, "Do you think that if you have Qitian Dou Qi, I won't have any other hole cards? If it weren't for you, my strength wouldn't have regressed to the level of a fifth-order demon king! I want to see you tortured to death!"

However, at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the night owl's head. The voice was so beautiful that the night owl only felt that although the voice was unfamiliar, it had a feeling of nostalgia.

"Qitian is known for his fierce explosiveness. Although the Blood Spirit Troll was powerful, it could not be compared to the fighting spirit of the Qitian Clan at all. The reason why you are not defeated by the other party is that you have not yet mastered the true use of vindictive energy. Think back to the first time you used Qitian Douqi. ”

On the peak of the Demon God Temple, in China with broken walls, a beautiful woman appeared at some point, and her appearance was actually seven or eight points similar to that of the night owl!