The strongest in the scene, the little prince of the Hercules clan who was enough to kill everyone on Li Ding's side in seconds, was killed by Li Ding with one blow and a headshot just after he issued a declaration to fight!

In this situation, even Li Ding, who killed the little prince of the Hercules Clan in seconds, was a little caught off guard, and he couldn't figure out what was going on at all.

Li Ding thought that he had unknowingly become invincible in the world, and Zhao Linger thought that Li Ding had eaten too much and the demon had mutated.

The bald three-eyed people only knew that they kept chanting "how is it possible" and "this is impossible", and the pig people were even more energetic self-hypnotic and said that it was a dream.

In short, no one believed that a powerful Hercules clan who could destroy a castlevania city with his own strength would be inexplicably killed by Li Ding, an exorcism-level monk, with one blow.

Although Li Ding is not an ordinary exorcism-level cultivator, although he has an extremely exaggerated fifteen million telekinesis value, although he can now blast through the lower grade magic weapon with his telekinesis alone......

But after all, he is just an exorcist-level monk!, and the little prince of the Hercules Clan, as a small god-level existence of the Hercules Clan, can even block super-grade spiritual weapons with his bare hands!

How could such a strong man die so inexplicably?

Just when everyone was feeling incredulous, the Shadowless Heavenly Escape Stone on Lu Jianke's belt suddenly flashed with a ghostly light, and the ancient heroic spirit, who had not reacted before, finally took the initiative to convey a message to Lu Jianke.

Lu Jianke was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly exclaimed: "I see! I understand! The Hercules Clan has almost no weaknesses, but it is afraid of Netherworld Titanium! Once it encounters Netherworld Titanium, the body of the Hercules Clan will be as fragile as a mortal!"

Everyone was stunned at the same time.

Li Ding roared in disbelief: "What? It's because of Nether Titanium? No, how is this possible? Why isn't it invincible in the world?"

Zhao Ling'er also said incredulously: "That's right, why isn't it that Li Ding eats too much demon and mutates? Netherworld Titanium is very powerful, but it's not so powerful that it can turn a powerful Hercules clan into a waste ......."

However, the bald three-eyed clan was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "Nether Titanium? That golden light just now is actually Nether Titanium? How is this possible? How can you three little monks who are not even at the level of a god have such a precious and rare metal as Netherworld Titanium? How is this possible? This is impossible! How is it possible?"

"Nether Titanium!" The pig people also roared: "It's so despicable, you actually use Nether Titanium to deal with the prince! Impossible! You three Terran monkeys, it is impossible to have such a precious metal! I must be dreaming!"

Seeing the reactions of these two barbaric alien races, Li Ding and Zhao Ling'er believed that the reason why the little prince of the Hercules clan was shot in the head was indeed a nemesis.

In fact, this Achilles heel of the Hercules clan is not only known to the ancient heroic spirits. The high-ranking monks of the human race almost all know about it.

However, Netherworld Titanium is extremely rare, and even few high-level monks in the human race have magic weapons made of Netherworld Titanium. Not to mention the middle and low-level disciples.

Among the middle and low-level disciples of the seven major sects, it can be said that except for Li Ding, Lu Jianke, and Zhao Ling'er, no one can possess Netherworld Titanium. Even Xiao Han, a thousand-year-old genius, is known for his constant adventures and possession of a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, but there is no treasure like Netherworld Titanium.

Therefore, this weakness of the Hercules clan is equal to nothing for the middle and low-level disciples.

Even for many high-ranking Terran monks, there is nothing and yes. Once they encountered the high-level Hercules Clan in the Savage Domain, the high-level Terran monks could only find a way to notify the only powerhouse who possessed a few Nether Titanium magic weapons, hoping that they could rescue them in time. Other than that, there is little else to do.

Moreover, the Hercules race, as the main race of the barbarian alien race, has an extremely sparse population, so it never performs the dangerous mission of infiltrating Zhongzhou. The middle and low-level disciples of the major sects, when they were carrying out the task of cleaning up the barbarian strongholds in Zhongzhou, they had no chance to meet the Hercules Clan.

Because of this, the high-ranking monks of the major sects would not specifically tell their disciples that Netherworld Titanium can restrain the Hercules Clan.

The middle and low-level disciples had no chance of bumping into the Hercules Clan, and second, they had no chance of possessing Nether Titanium, so why should the high-level monks do so much and talk nonsense?

Unexpectedly, Li Ding and the three juniors actually strayed into the Demon King Valley, and in the Demon King Valley, they bumped into a Hercules clan. What's even more coincidental is that Li Ding and the three of them actually have Netherworld Titanium on their bodies! Moreover, Li Ding's Netherworld Titanium Egg is still a natural magic weapon embryo, which can be used as a magic weapon directly without being tempered by refining techniques!

As a result, the invincible little prince of the Hercules clan was blown to the head by Li Ding in such a daze......

"As soon as I encounter Netherworld Titanium, I become as fragile as a mortal...... Li Ding thought silently: "Is it like meeting a superman with kryptonite? I see, it turns out that it is not that I am invincible in the world, but that Hercules has an Achilles heel...... No wonder the ancient Heroic Spirit, who said that we would definitely win, knew the weakness of the Hercules clan for a long time...... As soon as the Hercules clan dies and loses this powerful MT, the remaining two barbarian alien races ......"

Li Ding looked at the Three-Eyed Clan and the Pig Clan in a serious trance with malicious malice.

Zhao Ling'er was like a god in her heart, and she also looked at the two of them with a fierce look.

Lu Jianke was already ready to move, and the sword continued to flash with white light.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to run!" Li Ding shouted, shouting in his mouth to take advantage of this opportunity to run, but he threw out the ironclad ship in his hand, and as soon as the thought moved, the small ship rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a twenty-zhang long ironclad ship, heading towards the two barbarian alien races who lost their minds!

At the same time as Li Ding threw out the ironclad ship, Zhao Ling'er fired a six-barreled cannon, and Lu Jianke also shook his hand and threw out the flying sword, and the sword body burst out with white scorching light, like a blazing white rainbow, fiercely piercing the two barbarian alien races!

"Whew!" roared the pig man in the sky, and the light flashed on his wrist - this pig man wore a golden bracelet with five gold diamonds on his hand. Three of the gold diamonds have the motifs of a crane, a piglet, and a squirrel, all of which are lifelike.

At the moment, the bracelet on his wrist flickered, and a small squirrel-shaped monster suddenly jumped out of the golden diamond with a squirrel pattern. When the little monster first appeared, it was only the size of a grain of rice, and after jumping out of the golden diamond, it rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a small monster two feet high.

As soon as the squirrel-like little monster fell to the ground, a pair of front paws slapped to the ground, and a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground under the feet of the pig people and the three-eyed man. Then the two wild aliens fell into the pit. The little monster itself jumped down and into the pit.

The two aliens fell into the pit, and Li Ding's ironclad ship smashed into the air. Lu Jianke's flying sword also missed, and nothing was stabbed. The barrage of cannonballs fired by Zhao Ling'er only exploded on the ground with smoke and dust.

"That little monster can escape to the ground! Get on the big ship!" Lu Jianke greeted, flew up with his Qilin sister Imperial Sword, and rushed to the big ship. Li Ding and Zhao Ling'er also rose into the air, and sent themselves onto the three-zhang tall ship with their mental power.

After Li Ding got on the ship, he went straight to the open-air bridge, and Zhao Linger put away the six-barreled cannon, and rushed towards the telekinetic cannon on the ship.

As soon as the three of them and one demon got on the ship, the ground where the three of them stood exploded a big hole with a bang, and a flame surged out from the big hole, and then they saw a huge red-crowned crane rushing into the sky with flames.

The pig tribesman sat on the back of the crane and roared wildly at Li Ding and the others with tears in his eyes: "You killed the little prince, the crime is unforgivable! I swear, once I will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, dig out your heart and liver and drink wine! I will also extract your soul and use the soul of the Three-Eyed Clan to imprison and torture you for 10,000 years!"

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