Chapter 258: Bitter Battle (1)

With his toes on the ground, the little dwarf Modo's figure jumped forward a long way away, and the heavy dragon slaying knife was on the little dwarf's shoulder, but it seemed to be light and weightless, and it could not affect his speed in any way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the space of dozens of breaths, Mo Duo had jumped out of a distance of more than two miles, less than a few hundred meters away from the ground forces of the giants and trolls who were charging head-on on the opposite side.

As the so-called enemies are very red when they see each other, the Troll Emperor's eyes are red when he sees the little dwarf in front of him, and he has an urge to hate to eat his flesh raw, it is this damn dwarf who suddenly wiped out the 100,000 army of the Troll Empire plus two legendary powerhouses, making the powerful Troll Empire the weakest of the three clans at once, so as to bear such a great humiliation from the black dragon and the giant.

At this time, His Majesty Zujin not only had the other three troll legend powerhouses such as the great shaman Malaclas, but also more than 100 saint-level powerhouses above the nineteenth level, and it can be said that almost all the top masters of the troll empire gathered here.

This also makes the Troll Emperor's confidence unusually sufficient, so many strong people are here, today is the day when this little dwarf pays for the 100,000 army and the two legends of the Troll Empire.

"Kill him, kill this damned little dwarf, and whoever can kill him will be knighted as Prince of the Empire, and the treasures of the Empire's treasury will be of his choice. The Troll Emperor roared wildly, willing to pay almost anything as long as he could kill the dwarf in front of him to avenge his revenge.

Not only that, but as the great shaman who was almost equal to His Majesty the Emperor in the status and influence of the Troll Empire, Malaklas also generously promised: "The will of the ancestral god Haka is above, kill this dwarf, let his sinful soul suffer forever in front of the ancestral god Haka, as long as whoever kills him, the secret methods and magic elixirs of the temple can choose three at will, no, five." ā€

The prince's title, the treasures of the treasure house, the secret methods and magic medicines treasured by the temple, these things that the troll saint-level powerhouses present have been pursuing almost all their lives, are all placed in front of their eyes at once, and the super-large reward makes them completely no longer care about the difference in strength between them and the little dwarf, and they all rush to the little dwarf frantically.

However, there are people who move one step faster than them, this is the only dragon legend powerhouse in the black dragon clan, Saphilon, this dragon man who is six meters tall and tall appeared at the front at a high speed that does not fit his size, and a long steel halberd in his hand dances like a windmill.

He laughed wildly and said: "Leave the life of this little dwarf to me, I don't look down on the title of prince of trolls, but the secret method, treasure, and magic medicine I, Lord Sephiro, are not welcome." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed in front of the little dwarf, and the steel halberd in his hand stabbed the thin little dwarf like an extremely agile dragon.

"Quack!" Modo's face was expressionless, and these two words popped out from between his teeth, and the force under his feet increased again, and he suddenly fell within five meters in front of the dragon legend Saphilon, and easily dodged the sharp steel halberd stabbed by Saphilon, and then grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, and it was a knife in the head.

The dragon slayer knife slashed at Saphilon's chest and abdomen with a terrifying howl that tore through the air, and the legend of the dragon man who stabbed the air with a steel halberd was suddenly shocked, although the strange long knife in front of him did not open the edge, but just by the shape of the door panel, and the power of splitting the air, he knew that he could not resist hard.

He quickly pulled back the steel halberd in his hand, and finally blocked the long knife in time.

"When~" The huge weapon impact sound was accompanied by a long string of brilliant sparks, and Lord Saffron, who has always been famous for his height and strength, felt an incomparably amazing power coming, and the steel halberd in his hand came out, and the pair of wrists that had grabbed the steel halberd before suddenly lost consciousness.

"It's not good, it's careless. Sepheron felt a strong sense of remorse in his heart, the strange power of this little dwarf was too terrifying, he was too careless before, and he didn't even use his domain power.

He quickly retreated backwards, and a black mist began to gradually fill his body around him, the result of his full force urging the power of the realm.

But it was too late, and the little dwarf leaped up and chased after him with a faster speed, and then fell with his knife in his hand......

When Mo Duo stood firm and met the more than 100 saint-level troll powerhouses who came later, the body of the dragon legend Lord Saffron, who had lost his head, fell down with a bang.

Modo, who was splashed with blood all over his body when he was killed by Saffron, could no longer maintain his apparent calm under the stimulation of the heavy smell of blood, and the volcano of anger in his heart finally completely erupted.

"It's all for Lao Tzu to die. With a huge roar, he rushed directly into the crowd of more than 100 trolls, slashing and slashing wildly, these were at least troll powerhouses above level nineteen, and no one was the enemy of the little dwarf.

Without any moves, the little gnomes that were almost slashing and stomping wildly were completely crushing them with a speed far beyond the trolls, and a huge force that the trolls couldn't resist at all, and more than a dozen trolls fell under Modo's dragon slaying knife in between ten breaths.

These trolls who were cut down by the little dwarfs died extremely miserably, scattered with stumps and broken arms, and it was estimated that it was difficult to find a complete corpse; these irrational trolls who were tempted by tempting profits immediately fell like a large basin of snow water, and their morale and courage dropped rapidly.

Fortunately, the remaining four legendary powerhouses of the trolls intervened in time to save this precarious form, and the great shaman Malaklath cast a series of weak magic on Modo's body, shouting: "Don't panic, this little dwarf should be blessed with magic such as madness, as long as you drag him through this time, you can easily kill him." ā€

The other three troll legends joined the battle group and forcibly withstood Modo's crazy attack, although even if the troll emperor Zu Jin took the little dwarf's knife, he would be angry and uncomfortable for a long time, but with the mutual support of the three of them, as well as the containment of a large number of troll saint-level powerhouses, they successfully dragged the crazy little dwarf.

Mo Duo attacked desperately, and his heart gradually became solemn, that troll shaman was right, don't look at him so majestic now, not only against the four troll legends and a large number of saint-level powerhouses, but also seems to have the upper hand.

This strength is completely due to the huge bonus of the second madness, as long as the trolls survive the madness time, then it is the arrival of his final apocalypse, but no matter how desperately he is, he can't break the defense of the three legends in front of him.

Suddenly feeling a strong sense of crisis coming from behind him, Mo Duo hurriedly swung the dragon slayer knife in his hand towards his back, and successfully knocked a powerful spray-colored spear into the air, while he also knew that this meant that the legendary powerhouse of the crypt demon had also joined the siege against him.