Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Heart of Angea

Time was still passing in minutes, and Ning Meng and the three of them, who were frozen in place, felt that every second they spent now was longer and more exhausting than spending a year.

In the jungle, the light between the foliage became less and less, and the eerie silence of the Troll Mountains became darker and darker.

Thrall, who was stepping on the ghost-faced thunderfrog under his feet, was surrounded by darkness, like a black fog, and even the light around him was swallowed by the dark mist on Thrall's body. Against the backdrop of the shadow of the ancient tree's fangs and claws, Sal was like a god of death, standing in front of Ning Meng and the others.

The icy breath of death is close at hand.

The ruthless blade of the Death Scythe shimmered with a dazzling cold light, sticking to the beating veins of Ning Meng and the others.

Ning Meng and the three of them could feel the coldness in Sal's eyes, as well as the arrogant disdain and playfulness. Blood-colored eyes, like crawling out of the bottom of the abyss, deep and ruthless, full of smiles admiring the fear and despair in their hearts.

In the deathly silence of the jungle, only the heartbeat of Ning Meng and the others, the trembling of the huge body of the ghost-faced thunderfrog, and the wind mixed with the fragrance of soil and grass in the forest continued to echo.

"Jie Ji ......"

A shrill laugh like metal grinding came from Thrall's mouth.

Thrall raised his unusually long arm, his shriveled and pale skin wrinkled and ugly like dead bark, peeking out of the black mist. On the withered yellow and sharp nails, you can clearly see the fine cracks of pitch black.

Sal's scimitar-like fingertips slowly lifted and pointed at the three Ning Meng who were frozen in place.

"You ...... The strangely pronounced ......and hoarse lingua franca of the continent came out of Sal's mouth in fits and starts, accompanied by a cold, bone-chilling chuckle.

After finishing speaking, Sal's feet were slightly forced, and the eyes of the ghost-faced thunder frog showed an extremely frightened expression, and immediately, the head of the nine-star ghost-faced thunder frog turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.

"Roar!"

Thrall laughed and roared wildly, and the twitching corpse of the nine-star ghost-faced thunderfrog gradually quieted down and stopped trembling. The corpse of the ghost-faced thunderfrog was like a watermelon that had been crushed by Thrall, and the bright red blood soup splattered everywhere, exuding a rich and choking smell of blood. These pungent smells are mixed with the fragrant wind, drifting away into the distance, silently.

The smell of blood and the sweet smell emanating from Ning Meng's body all made Sal more and more excited, and Sal's sharp laughter grew louder and louder, and his ugly face became more and more arrogant and cruel.

Ning Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, nervously looking at the abyssal troll who was behaving strangely, and his hands clenched a sharp black long sword.

"Wait a minute, Ning Ling and I will drag the steps of the abyss troll, eldest lady, you will quickly flee back to Blue Ear City, and use all your strength to escape back!" Ning Ming glanced at Ning Ling, and Ning Ling immediately understood the meaning in Ning Ming's eyes. Then Ning Ming tilted his head slightly, and his voice turned into a thin line and entered Ning Meng's ears.

Hearing this, Ning Meng was about to open her mouth to say something, but before Ning Meng could speak, Ning Ling immediately said, "It is the obligation of the two of us to protect the eldest lady. If you object, Miss, or don't run back, then Ning Ming's death today will be worthless. ”

"In the face of the abyss troll, Ning Ling and I are certain to die. However, the two of us are at least Nine-Star Dou Master, and I have already reached the peak of Nine Star Dou Master, so I can still do it if I drag the Abyss Troll for a while. Ning Ming also said in a voice, his voice was slightly tired, but it also revealed his ease and ease.

Ning Meng frowned and was about to refute, but when she saw that Ning Ming and the two of them had resolute eyes, the words that came into Ning Meng's ears could not tolerate Ning Meng's objection.

"You must escape alive!"

Ning Meng shook her head a little weakly and with great difficulty, her eyes, which should have been as bright as stars, had already been soaked in tears of despair.

"Don't let the teacher's life go to waste. ”

Hearing Ning Ming's voice as if he had aged countless years all of a sudden, Ning Meng's delicate body shook, and her pale and bloodless lips couldn't stop shaking.

Ning Meng bit her trembling lip, and the colic in her heart made her unable to breathe, as if there was a cold sharp knife, churning in her heart. And her small and fragile strength made Ning Meng fall into the dark and helpless abyss, powerlessness and despair, it is difficult to describe Ning Meng's mood at the moment.

At this moment, Ning Meng seemed to be isolated and helpless standing on the edge of the bottomless cliff, the darkness of the abyss was eating away at her fragile heart, and despair had shattered all of Ning Meng's courage, self-confidence and persistence.

The nine-star demonic beasts all trembled at the feet of the abyssal trolls, and even turned into a pool of flesh and blood, so what about her Ning Meng? She Ning Meng couldn't even compete with the nine-star demonic beasts, she was just a weak six-star fighter, and in front of the powerful legendary powerhouse, she was as small as an ant.

How could she resist?

The pungent smell of blood in the air was telling her of her weakness over and over again.

Ning Meng wanted to object, but the reason in her heart and the cruel reality told her over and over again that opposition was also a meaningless act. Her opposition is even more a waste and disappointment to Ning Ming and Ning Ling who sacrificed their lives to save her.

When Ning Meng fell into the quagmire of despair, Sal, who brought Ning Meng the oppression of the death of the three people, felt more and more excited. The three small human desserts thought that the secret voice could not be heard by him, but Sal clearly heard what Ning Ming and Ning Ling said word for word.

This power brought Sal endless pleasure and excitement, making the dark blood in Sal's body boil and roll. The dessert of the three humans thought that he could not understand the language of the Terrans, but in fact Thrall could understand it, they thought that if they entered Thrall's trap, they could at least find a glimmer of hope for life, but Thrall would crush even this last glimmer of hope, and there were many humans approaching in the far jungle, but Thrall would kill all these humans.

These self-conceived means of survival and hole cards are ridiculous struggles in Thrall's eyes.

The blood-colored light in Sal's eyes shone brighter and brighter, and he stretched out a finger and hooked Ning Meng and the others contemptuously.

However, before Ning Meng and the three of them could make a move, Sal grinned and grabbed it backwards with one hand!

"Boom!"

As Thrall's arms slowly turned out from behind his back, Thrall's large, shriveled and ugly hands pinched the neck of a human soldier. The human soldier was grabbed by Thrall's throat and lifted into the air in a struggling push.

"Deputy Regiment Commander Wang!" When Ning Meng saw the human soldier's face, she called out the soldier's name in a trembling voice.

The soldier who was caught in mid-air by Salti was one of the many deputy regimental commanders of Blue Ear City, Deputy Commander Wang Mingyan.

Originally, Wang Mingyan wanted to take advantage of the confrontation between the Abyss Troll and Ning Meng and the three of them, and take advantage of their unpreparedness to sneak attack the Abyss Troll, so that the few people who fell into the trap of the Abyss Troll might leave the Troll Mountain Range alive. Moreover, as the deputy head of the regiment, he knew the preciousness of Ning Meng's identity. If Ning Meng dies in Blue Ear City's resistance to the beast tide, then Blue Ear City will not have the possibility of continuing to exist.

Therefore, for the sake of the other soldiers trapped in the trap, and for the sake of Blue Ear City, Wang Mingyan, who had been in ambush for a long time, chose to risk his life to sneak attack the abyss trolls.

It's just that at this moment, Deputy Head Wang was easily lifted in the air by the abyss troll. Who knows, Wang Mingyan's silent all-out blow can be called a perfect sneak attack of Wang Mingyan's peak blow, and it was dissolved by the abyss troll's understatement.

The huge power that came from the cold fingers on his throat made even Wang Mingyan, who was a nine-star dou master, have no power to resist. The cold fingers that grabbed Wang Mingyan's throat like iron tongs made him unable to breathe, or even the slightest strength to struggle.

Hearing Ning Meng call his name in a low voice, Wang Mingyan, whose face was flushed, twisted his eyes with difficulty, but he couldn't make any sound from his mouth.

Sal let out a strange laugh, pinched Wang Mingyan's hand and poured out a thick black mist, which repeatedly became strange like black snakes, burrowing into his body from the mouth, nose, and ears of Deputy Head Wang. After the black mist penetrated Wang Mingyan's body, his body began to shake sharply. Immediately, Wang Mingyan's body quickly dried up and withered like a deflated balloon.

The breath of life that was invisible to the naked eye was gradually flowing out and being inhaled into Sal's body.

After a while, Deputy Commander Wang's body turned into a thin skin and bones in a terrifying way. It's like a shriveled human skin like a withered orange peel attached to the skeleton, bloodless and lifeless. Wang Mingyan, the deputy head of the regiment, said that he was already dead and could no longer die.

The strange black mist that devoured Wang Mingyan's breath of life came out of Wang Mingyan's shriveled corpse, and in a flash melted into the dark mist around Sal's body. The abyssal troll threw Wang Mingyan's shriveled corpse to the ground very casually, and the sound of the metal parts of the battle armor colliding sounded at Thrall's feet, while Wang Mingyan's shriveled and withered corpse was reduced to a ground of broken bones and residues after a fall.

After inhaling Wang Mingyan's breath of life, Sal's ugly and wrinkled face showed a satisfied smile, and he grinned at the angry Ning Meng and the three, his bloody eyes full of cruelty and excitement.

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