One hundred and thirty-sixth, trolls

The huge demon god standing on the battlefield is as strange as a stitching monster, and at a glance, you can see the limb tissues of seven or eight different creatures, and the rotten and pus-bleeding bodies challenge the bottom line of people's hearts.

Mu Ning went to look at Tang Yulin and found that he was just looking at the huge monster with an expressionless face.

It turns out that Wang's radicals have done something wrong, is this what you mean?

It can't be called wrong, what killed their ancestors became their power, so it should be understandable.

This is the world of the Candle Dragon, and unless they can say that they can move the Candle Dragon, there should be no way to do anything that harms the Heavenly Capital.

The troll-like undead, the ghost skeleton launched an attack on Yuan Tingguang, its palm alone was bigger than Yuan Tingguang, waving its arms to fly sand and stones, plowing a trench-like trace on the ground, as if it could sweep everything.

Yuan Tingguang no longer has the appearance of understatement before, but is dignified and abnormal, the appearance of brush and ink criss-crossed, and some imagery is depicted.

The lonely boat, the water tower, and the blank space instantly turned into a huge lake, and the troll fell into it, and the black waves stirred up, but the troll was too big and too high, and the lake could only submerge part of his body, and it roared, and the lake composed of ink was directly afraid of annihilation, and was erased from this ink picture.

The elemental demon spirit carried Wang Zhi to dodge Yuan Tingguang's ink mark attack, and when he was about to be unable to parry, the troll escaped from the lake scene, and the situation began to reverse.

Wang Zhi had a smile on his face, he was very embarrassed, his whole body was injured, in the time that the troll was trapped, he was almost pressed and beaten, as if Yuan Tingguang also knew that the troll could not be defeated, and could only defeat the opponent during this time.

Now that the trolls are out of trouble, Yuan Tingguang has gone in general.

"That's what they wanted to show."

Tang Shoulin said.

"I just see that this monster is not strong."

Mu Ning carefully observed the appearance of the monster, and with the help of the pupil, he could better understand and see the appearance of this monster comprehensively.

Its physiological mechanism is very strange, and there is no way to survive theoretically, but it is already an undead creature, and it has more meat than a bone dragon, and it is not good to ask for more.

Some strange golden beetles burrowed around its huge body, and Mu Ning always felt that these insects had some key role.

On the field, there were trolls sweeping all directions, and Yuan Tingguang's decline gradually appeared, and he could no longer support it.

In the end, he was defeated, and was slapped out by the trolls, and Wang Zhi was victorious.

The king next to the battle arena was grinning to the root of his ears.

They used the sequence after two hundred years to defeat the invincible secret sequence!

Up to now, there are only a few people left on the field, but that is the reason why it should be closed to the public every day, and the martial arts show is not closed, and this news will surely spread soon.

Those old guards will know that what they are doing is right, there will be no way out at all if they guard this bitter cold place, and the cultivation of ghosts and beasts will bring unprecedented changes to the Wang family!

"It seems that they want to step on the secret sequence of other families to show their new power of the Wang family."

Tang Shoulin said,

"I said why this year's military exercise was postponed, it seems that it is the result of their consultation."

"So the original stepping stones were Yin Hongyi and Yuan Tingguang, and I squeezed out Yin Hongyi, so I came to be this resentful seed?"

Mu Ning said, her face full of depression.

Tang Yulin thought for a while:

"Actually, it's not a battle of the same level, generally speaking, the physique of alien beasts is stronger than that of humans, but it is much inferior in the quality of top-level transcendent genes, this troll is so powerful, not only because it is a ghost-type undead creature, but also because its genetic level is also higher."

The Secret Sequence was not invincible until it reached the highest level, and the troll was of a higher level than them, forming a crushing situation at the level of extraordinary strength.

"There are three more people here, and I don't know who will be drawn in the next draw."

In the afternoon draw, Mu Ning had a bye again, but he was not happy for long, and the person who drew the fight against Wang Zhi abstained.

It was a girl, I don't know which family it belonged to, the reason was that the troll was too disgusting to play.

So capricious.

Now the final event is directly advanced, and you can see the appearance of those people in the Wang family over there, Wang Zhi is still expressionless, and Wang Hang is smiling kindly at him.

Hidden in the smile is a knife.

After the game, Mu Ning wanted to say a few trash words, but who knew that the white light flickered, and the trolls who stood all over the world appeared directly.

Rumble!

Before, in the stands, I didn't have much sense of the suppressive power of the trolls, but now that I was closer, I felt more and more terrifying.

The mere fact that it emerges from nothingness can cause a hurricane with the sudden dispulsion of air, and when its body hits the ground, the weight it weighs on the ground can form an earthquake.

When it looked down at Mu Ning, if it was a little short-sighted, it couldn't even see Mu Ning's small figure.

Mu Ning was speechless.

Foul ah, this is.

"Yuan Tingguang is very strong, but he is not a troll opponent yet, I hope you can make it a little more enjoyable."

Wang Zhi was surrounded by the elemental demon spirit, holding him up and flying, and said to Mu Ning.

There is no problem with Yuan Tingguang's tactics, trapping the trolls to deal with Wang Zhi, compared to the trolls, Wang Zhi is better to deal with.

It's a pity that the success failed, if the troll got out of trouble a little later, Yuan Tingguang would be able to knock Wang Zhi down.

It's too difficult to get past the trolls to attack Wang Zhi!

The tentacles under the giant beast rotated, making a thunderous roar, spreading like vines from a giant tree, tearing the earth and pushing sideways!

Mu Ning used the Void Power to the maximum extent under the premise that the shackles of the mayfly were not liberated, and the converging Void Power crashed into the troll like a giant beast without fear of death, and then dispersed and penetrated into the troll's body.

The troll's arm fluttered wildly, frantically pounding towards Mu Ning, the range of the giant hand's blow was too large, and Mu Ning could only use the silver star track to dodge. new

The Void Force wreaked havoc in the troll's body, and it was quite accomplished, this troll had rough skin on the outside, but it was a mess on the inside, like a pile of corpses stitched together, easily smashed to pieces.

But because of this, the trolls don't seem to have any weaknesses at all, these corpses are all stitched together, and if they are lost, they are lost, which is a pity.

He remembered Xu Yan's words.

Ghost creatures, the bones of a powerful beast after death, are mutilated undead who will seek out the corpses they need to replenish themselves.

Even such a huge troll should have an original body!

A sense of falsehood comes into play, and in battles where there is no hidden sequence, truth sophistry often plays a huge role.

The void erupted, like countless spears inserted into the troll's body, in a state of fallacy, Mu Ning was like a sophisticated instrument, and every attack was the best solution to check and fill in the gaps.

The troll waved his hand, squirting acid from his body, and used a variety of attacks against Mu Ning, but he dodged it with a silver star track.

Even if he accidentally hits, Mu Ning directly uses truth and sophistry to modify the fallacy!

Seeing that Mu Ning was still at ease, Wang Zhi frowned, the opponent in front of him was very strong, whether it was his sister Wang Han or Yin Hongyi, it seemed that he had not forced his limit out.

The troll misses several times and is already furious.

It's like swatting a fly, even if you can't hit it, you're still being harassed all the time!

How can this be endured!

The troll has the head chakra of a ferocious tiger, with interlaced canine teeth and blue flames in its eye sockets.

It was furious, opening its jaws, the flames in its eyes trembling, and a huge amount of gas being compressed into its chest, which would be a blow of great range.

It's been used! When it was trapped in the ink lake by Yuan Tingguang's ability, Mu Ning could see clearly with the help of the pupil, and it had used this trick to roar and instantly annihilate a large area of the ink scene.

You can't dodge this trick!

"That's what I'm waiting for."

Mu Ning said in his heart, but it will take until the Year of the Monkey to attack it with Void Power, and now is the time to use the hand of Tianshu!

Piercing sound waves came out of the troll's mouth, getting sharper and sharper, until finally the pitch was too loud to be heard, and only the sonic cannon seemed to destroy heaven and earth!

The last terrifying tiger roar erupted, and at this time, Mu Ning freed the shackles of the grasshopper and threw most of the Void Force into the hands of Tianshu.

The void force instantly changed qualitatively, enveloping Mu Ning's whole body, as if forming a black hole-like energy field, absorbing and fusing these sounds that seemed to be able to annihilate all sound waves.

Until the roar ended, the void power around Mu Ning's body was already in a state of expansion, floating tiny bubbles like soda.

Fully filled.

Extract the strength of others for your own use, the hand of Tianshu!

"You're all right!"

Wang Zhi was shocked, he was familiar with the power of that move, it was stronger than Yin Hongyi's self-detonating phantom, and Mu Ning blocked this move without injury!

"Give it back to you."

The qualitatively transformed void force was extremely heavy, and the scar on the right hand appeared as if it were overwhelmed, and all the qualitative void power gathered on the palm of the hand.

Turned into a ball.

Void Roaring Cannon.

Mu Ning felt that this trick should go down in history and have its own name.

Rumble!!

The gathered energy exploded, and at this moment, the wind and clouds changed, and everything was resonating with this round ball, as if it wanted to annihilate everything in front of it!

After the troll who had been absorbed and strengthened by the Void Power struck with all his strength, it had reached the point where the troll himself could not withstand it!

At the same time, Mu Ning is also activating ice pumps and other abilities to fall into the well and attack the broken body tissues of the trolls, no need to use it in vain!

A deep pit appeared in the ground, and the troll's body was shattered, and at this time, the battle strength was unstable, and it had fallen to the ground.

But it was still fierce, and the flames in its eye sockets were blazing.

Flesh and bones are coming together, and it's actually recovering itself!

"It's useless, trolls won't be knocked down by this injury!"

Wang Zhi said.

Its recovery speed was terrifying, and Mu bombarded its head and chest, and no matter how he aimed at it, there was a sense of error, as if there was no weakness.

In that case, he had to find the most important part of the troll's body.

As a result, those parts that were annihilated by the bombardment are actually growing!

"I see......"

Under the pupil, Mu Ning finally sensed something, and the fallacy was extinguished, which meant that he had found the truth.

The golden beetles that kept wandering around the troll's wounds.

They may be small, but they are the essence of trolls!

They are the original ghosts of this body!

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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