When Xu Yue rushed towards the troll's warehouse, the three ninth-level powerhouses who came out of Black Rock City were standing at the entrance of the dungeon at this time, and the gate of the dungeon was hidden under the rock wall of a mountain rock, at this time, the mountain rock had turned into a large pit directly dozens of meters, and the passage mouth of the dungeon was exposed to the bottom of the big pit.

"I didn't expect these trolls to be cunning enough to hide the entrance to the dungeon so well, if it weren't for us knowing the approximate location of the dungeon and searching it with magic, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to find the entrance. A burly man in his thirties wearing a suit of armor among the three said, looking at the entrance of the dungeon.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter, looking for the entrance is just to save some effort, if we really can't find the entrance, it won't be difficult to force through the surface of the ground and enter the location of the underground palace with our strength!" said a woman in a magic robe among the three. She always had a cold expression on her face, and the same cold temperament on her body made people feel like her whole person was like a piece of ice.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense! This time the opponent is a legendary powerhouse, if you really resurrect Syrul completely, then the three of us will be in danger. Kill Syrul before his seal is broken, or at least inflict heavy damage on him with what we brought. Now the time is pressing, we go down and break through directly according to the direction indicated by the positioning gem, and open up directly when we encounter the detour place, without delay. The man in the lead said after interrupting the other two. His capable military temperament makes people feel a kind of vigorous and resolute style.

The sorceress and the warrior looked at each other and didn't talk any more. The man standing at the front looked at some of the troll soldiers who came out of the broken entrance of the dungeon, and just waved his hand casually, only to see a blood-red half-moon-shaped fighting qi thrown out, and those troll soldiers were wiped out in an instant under the attack of this fighting qi.

For the troll squad that killed this team of thirty people, the leading man seemed to wave his hand and pat the dust on his body to solve the other party, and he treated it as if the other party was just air all the while.

Three ninth-level powerhouses gathered, even if all the trolls in the dungeon except for Syrul gathered together, it would probably be difficult to compete, let alone in a place like the dungeon where the space is restricted. Although there was a steady stream of trolls rushing towards the three of them in the passage. However, this kind of attack made the three of them unable to do it even if they slowed down a little. Every time the man in the lead of the three simply waved his hand, the trolls would turn into corpses and fall down. On the way deep into the dungeon, the three of them were advancing almost in a straight line, and the walls or rock formations that blocked them along the way were directly blasted through by the three of them with strong strength.

The dungeon is thousands of meters deep under the Night Song Forest, so if you don't know the specific road, you can slowly grope your way inside from the entrance. I'm afraid that if you want to reach the location of Xu Yuefang's positioning gem, you don't have a day to reach it, and you don't want to reach it at all. However, the three of them advanced in such a violent and direct way, and after only ten minutes, they had already arrived at the location of the location gem.

The walls of one of the corridors of the dungeon suddenly exploded, and when the dust and smoke cleared, three figures walked in through the gap in the wall. If you look through the hallway, the gap they walked out of was a hole dozens of meters long, and the wall of the cave was made entirely of earth and stone. It was obviously caused by someone bombarding the earth with great strength.

"This is it. According to the intelligence, the location of the gem is very close to the place where the seal is sealed, ready to fight, and hopefully that guy has not broken away from the seal yet. The leading man said as he looked at a gem in his hand that had shimmered with a rich blue light.

The ninth-level warrior powerhouse next to him felt it a little and then frowned and said, "Oh no! From here, you can already feel the momentum of that guy's scattering, although it is not strong, but it is certain that the other party may have been resurrected, but he has not yet broken free from the seal!"

After speaking. The warrior took down a fiery red sword from behind him. Then he held the sword in his hand and stabbed it in the direction where he felt the momentum. This was the first time that the three of them used weapons to attack after entering the dungeon. I saw a flame-like red light shoot out from the tip of the great sword, and then turned into a pillar of light four or five meters thick and shot towards the wall of the corridor in front of me.

This time it didn't cause a lot of vibration and noise like the previous attack, but after being hit by a red pillar of light, the wall was instantly shot through by red light as if it had been melted snow. In the blink of an eye, a huge passage that I don't know how long it was, appeared in front of the three of them. The inner walls of the passage have become crystalline. It looks like it's made of dark crystal. At the other end of the passage, the three of them could see that there was a huge space, and at this time, a troll with a height of more than ten meters was nailed to a platform by seven metal pillars.

At this moment, the huge troll was grasping a metal pillar with both hands, screaming to pull it out. Next to him, some troll priests were struggling to withstand the pressure of the troll's huge momentum, smashing the clay pots in their hands to the ground.

Yes, these troll sacrifices are officially used to fall. The momentum released by that troll made them reluctant even to stand next to it, and it was already beyond their strength to release the 'Life Source Power' and 'Soul Mist' in the clay pot-like container according to the steps.

I saw that as the clay pots and containers shattered one by one, a large number of red and blue balls of light flew out of them, and the huge troll instantly sucked these balls of light into his mouth. As more orbs of light were absorbed by him, the metal pillar in the center of his chest that he had grasped with both hands began to shake as well.

"Oh no! This guy recovers so quickly, first clean up those little bugs next to him, I can't let him absorb it like this anymore. The man in the lead said with a tense expression after seeing the scene on the other side of the passage.

As he spoke, his body had passed through the passage of more than 100 meters in an instant, and came to the platform of the huge space on the other side, only to see a long sword flashing with cyan light instantly appear in his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, a sword light of 100 meters long instantly swept past the troll sacrifices that were replenishing the 'life source power' and 'soul mist' to Sailur.

Those troll guards and troll priests standing on the platform, under this terrifying sword light, turned into flying ashes in the blink of an eye, and even those red and blue bright balls of light in the hands of those sacrifices who had not yet broken the clay pot were instantly wiped out by this sword light.

Syrul, who was struggling to pull out the metal pillar that sealed himself on his body, let out a loud roar of anger when he saw the man not far away. I saw that circles of ripples were created out of thin air in his mouth, and then began to spread outward towards the surrounding space. Whether it is the floor of the platform in the space or the surrounding walls and ceilings, it seems to be fragile under the ripples of this circle, and a thick layer has been shaken into pieces. Only the ground with a diameter of more than twenty meters around the metal column was not affected in the slightest.

"Damn little bugs, how dare you stop the great Troll King Syrul. I will tear you to shreds, and imprison your soul, and burn it with the flames of hell day and night. Let you understand what happens if you offend me!" Syrul snarled as he stared at the man.

As the leader of the three ninth-level powerhouses sent by the Xia Empire, the strength of this man with a military temperament who came in was obviously not weak. But in the face of Syrul's angry roar just now, he had to frown and wave the long sword in his hand to cut off the sound waves that were coming at him.

At this time, the magicians and warriors on the other side of the passage also came to the platform, and they all saw the damage caused to the surroundings by Syrul's angry roar, although this power was not enough to threaten them, but it had already made their faces solemn. The gap between the ninth level and the legendary level, even if it is a legendary level that has just been resurrected and has not yet broken free from the seal. The difference in strength between the two sides is also very large.

The man in the lead, dressed in a military temperament, looked at Syrul, who was firmly nailed to the platform by seven metal pillars, and said coldly: "If you recover to your heyday and break free from the seal, then the three of us are afraid that you can be crushed to death with one finger." But after being killed and sealed for 10,000 years, how much strength can you still retain under the suppression of the seal after being resurrected?"

After hearing the man's words, Syrul was slightly stunned and then suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard some big joke. After he had laughed enough, he looked at the leading man with contempt and said, "Since you dare to stop me from resurrecting, then you should know who I am, right? But with my ability, it only takes a while to recover enough strength to break it. That's when I'm back in Talumia's 6th year. ”

"You don't have this chance!" the warrior standing next to him snorted coldly, and at the same time he raised the two-handed greatsword in his hand above his head, and then swung it down with all his might.

I saw a fighting qi as clear as a red crystal shoot out from the blade, and then slashed towards the neck of Syrul who fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Syrul, who was pulling out the metal pillar on his body with all his might, roared angrily, and suddenly put his right hand free in front of him, only to see that red crystal-like fighting qi instantly slashed on his arm. And a rich black light instantly rose from Syrul's arm, and with this black light rising. A mad and desperate evil aura emanated from that light.

The red crystal fighting qi and the black light on Syrul's arm collided together, and the two began to consume wildly. Rich black light continued to pour out from Syrul's arm, and it continued to envelop the red crystal fighting qi. And the red crystal fighting qi is like a heated magma, constantly destroying those black lights, and at the same time, it is also flying and consuming.

Seeing this, the attacker's face turned pale, and he raised his two-handed sword again. With three consecutive swings, three red Douqi slashes fused into one under his swing, shooting towards Syrul like a giant crescent.

Under the superposition of the two attacks before and after, the red crystal fighting qi behind finally broke through the black light on Syrul's arm. Slashed at Serul's forearm. I saw that those fighting qi seemed to be like red-hot iron, not only deep into Serul's adult-thick arm, but the skin and flesh on the arm bubbled up a burst of smoke as if it were burned the moment it touched this fighting qi. “

"Humble little worm, you've me off!" Syrul roared angrily, only to see him wave his injured arm fiercely, and then saw the black light on his arm form a huge claw more than ten meters long and shoot down on the warrior.

Unexpectedly, the hit Sailur was able to counterattack as if nothing happened, and the warrior couldn't dodge it when he was caught off guard, only to see him grit his teeth and swing the big sword in his hand again to slash out seven or eight fighting qi slashes in a row. With the blessing of his skills, these fighting qi slashes instantly fused into a huge light blade that was no smaller than the black giant claw and headed towards the giant claw.

The two met in the air, and suddenly at the very center of the collision, a light wave as if it exploded. With a huge roar and shockwave, I saw the light blade and giant claw fly and shrink. However, in the end, the warrior's hurried light blade couldn't withstand it, and the ordinary black giant claws were shattered.

The giant claw, which had shrunk to about five meters in size, continued to shoot down in the direction of the warrior, but at this time, the panting warrior was unable to dodge for a moment because of the attack just now. Seeing that he was about to be slapped by the black giant claw, he suddenly saw a red light flying from the side and hit the giant claw. I saw the black giant claws under the red light. It was as if it had encountered the ice and snow of the flames, and it melted away.

The warrior glanced at his fellow sorceress who had just put down her raised staff, and nodded his head in thanks.

The sorceress's face was a little ugly, and she looked at Serul, who was shrouded in black light, and said, "His power is full of the breath of an evil god, and it seems that the legend is true." Ten thousand years ago, Syrul made a deal with the evil gods in order to go further at the level of legend. and gained the power bestowed by the evil gods. And the price is that the entire Aleka Empire will change to believe in that evil god from now on. ”

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Serul glanced at the sorceress who had resisted his attack with angry eyes and said, "Looks like you know a lot, little bug!

The sorceress looked at Syrul and said coldly, "It's literal. Don't you think that your strength has weakened very much after this resurrection? If it was in your heyday, even if you were just resurrected after being killed, even if you added the seal on your body, I am afraid that it would be very difficult for us to hurt you! But now we can slash you, which proves that even with your strength. After his death, he was sealed and suppressed for 10,000 years, and he also injured the origin and caused a decline in strength!"

"What!10,000 years!You said it had been 10,000 years since I was sealed by those damn guys!No way, how could I have been sealed for so long!, my empire, my warriors could not have allowed me to be sealed for so long!" Syrul roared in anger.

"Your empire, the Aleka Empire? It has disappeared into history. After you were sealed, the Aleka Empire was destroyed by the coalition of tribes, and even the trolls who were lucky enough to escape had to flee into the forests of Talumia, and after losing their civilization, the trolls on the Talumia Big 6 had become savage natives of the forest. As for whether what I said was true or not. I think you can feel your strength that has been worn away by the years!" said the sorceress with a sneer.

Her words made Syrul's face change suddenly, but the feeling of weakness in his body told him that what the other party said was probably true, if it had been placed in the past, even if he had just been resurrected after being killed, with his powerful and amazing recovery power, there would not be such a weak Cheng Dù.

The look of anger on his face slowly calmed down, and Syrul had a hint of hatred in his eyes as he calmed down. He said coldly, "Is it? Is the mighty Aleka Empire gone? The damn guys who sealed me seem to have succeeded! As long as I, the Troll King, Serur, is alive, I can lead the Trolls back to the top of the Great 6 of Talumia. When the time comes, you lowly races will be torn to pieces by me and my army!"

After hearing his words, the sorceress sneered and said, "Wake up, Syrul! It's not the time when you trolls dominate Tarumia's 6th year ago. The changes in ten thousand years are not something you can imagine, not to mention the alliance of the big 6 races, it is enough to rely on the powerhouses of our seven great empires of mankind to defeat you again. And. Do you really think that your immortal talent really can't be cracked?"

Sarul looked at the sorceress with a strange smile on her face, and suddenly a sense of unease rose in her heart, and he jerked to the leading man who was standing next to him and was not speaking. It stands to reason that the man in the lead, as the one in the leading position of the three, should be the first to attack or speak, but the reality is that it has always been only the warriors and female magicians who are slightly weaker who are attacking, and the female magicians have been talking to him. It was clearly trying to get his attention.

Although Serur came to his senses, it was clearly too late. When he turned his head, he saw a leading man standing next to him who didn't speak suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, and his body crossed the distance between him and Syrul like lightning, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cyan lightning bolt and stabbed fiercely at Syru's heart.

Syrul, who reacted, suddenly felt that he was surrounded by a strong sense of crisis, and he didn't understand a little, even if he was stabbed in the heart by the opponent's long sword. The damage he received with his immortal physique was nothing. So where does this deep crisis come from?

However, no matter what the doubts in his heart were, that strong sense of crisis still made Syrul make a decisive choice on the spot. I saw him punch the leading man who rushed over with his injured left arm, and saw that the black light that seemed to condense into substance formed a huge black pillar of light from his fist, and the crazy and desperate aura in the pillar of light made the surrounding space slightly distorted.

As a ninth-level powerhouse, the strength of the man in the lead was obviously much higher than that of the warrior in the same team, and I saw that the sky-high blue flames instantly rose on his body. The light on the sword seemed to condense into the purest crystal at this moment. Even the black light from the strength of the legendary powerhouse of Serur was instantly split into two halves after it touched the cyan light flame.

Although the cyan light flame on the long sword was also frantically consuming at the same time as the black light cut through, before the light flame disappeared, the long sword in the leading man's hand had already entered the heart of Syrul's ribs. Because of Syrul's tall and somewhat excessive body, even his long sword had only just pierced a little into the heart. If it was an ordinary attack, such damage would have made Syrul feel some pain at most, and the injury he had suffered could probably be recovered within a few breaths.

But this time Serul was after the sword was pierced in the heart. But there was an unprecedented roar, and the pain mixed with the roar was even heard by a fool. I saw his left arm in a frenzy for a while, and his arm swept over like a giant tree, and the leading man didn't even have time to pull out the long sword, so he could only hastily gather the fighting energy of his whole body on his arms, and then he was swept out by Syrul's arm.

Receiving such an impact, the leading man's body flew out even faster than the degree he charged before. I saw that he was like a baseball that had been struck out by a fly, and it instantly smashed into a wall in the entire huge space. It was like a bomb exploding on a wall. When the splashes of dirt and smoke dissipated, I saw that a large crater with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of four or five meters had appeared on the wall. The man in the lead, on the other hand, is inlaid at the very bottom of the pit. At this time, his arms hung limply in front of him, his clothes became tattered, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and body showed that this blow had caused him a lot of damage.

When the soldier standing next to him saw this, he quickly rushed over and jumped to the big hole in the wall, and hugged the leading man. Then he quickly took out a bottle of potion and poured it into the leading man, and suddenly saw that the injuries on the leading man's body began to fly, and his soft arms were raised again, and his face, which was a little pale because of the injury, quickly became rosy.

"Despicable fellows, you have planned it a long time ago!" said Serul, whose faces were full of anger and shock, as he looked at the three of them. He felt the sword from top of his body. There was a substance that was frantically destroying his body.

To make matters worse, the substance began to spread rapidly through his bloodstream after piercing his heart. In normal times, he could rely on his own powerful strength to suppress or expel these substances from his body, but because the seven sealing pillars sealed the power of his body, he was unable to organize the spread of that strange substance for a while.

Even Syrul clearly felt that since his resurrection, his body and energy level had slowed down by relying on his own talent, and there was a slower and slower drive.

"Yes, just as you've been using your words to delay time and regain more strength to break free from the seal, Rose's purpose in talking to you is only to attract your attention and create an opportunity for me. Although you have just been resurrected and have not yet broken the seal, your own strength has dropped to the lowest point ever. However, as a ninth-level powerhouse and a top-level powerhouse of the Legendary rank like you, our strength is still too weak. I have a move that can gather the fighting energy of my whole body to deliver a blow that is more than ten times more powerful than usual, but this move takes a long time to charge. That's why the two of them will attack, and then use your words to attract your attention and create a chance for me!" said the leading man, standing up from the ground and looking at Syrul.

"What did you smear on my weapon, and why did it reduce my ability to recover?" asked Syrull, looking coldly at the leading man.

Rose, the sorceress next to her, sneered and looked at Sailur and said, "As a legendary powerhouse, your biggest shortcoming is that you are too confident. Know that 10,000 years have passed since you were sealed. Ten thousand years ago, your magical regeneration ability really made the powerhouses of the big 6 races helpless at that time, even if it was to completely destroy your **, but you can be resurrected by relying on a small piece of meat that you don't know where to hide. This lich-like immortality is the reason why you were sealed by the powerhouses of the major races at that time. However, tens of thousands of years have passed now, and in these tens of thousands of years, the exhibition of things has not been static. As early as two thousand years ago, potions had already made a poison that could crack an immortal body like you, and today, not to mention that you are a legend, even a potion that can deal with demigods has been made. ”

"You've said so much, but you still want to delay the poison in my body, right?" said Syrul as he felt his weakened and weakened ability to recover more and more.

"Yes, the whole poison can not only suppress the recovery ability of your immortal body, but even reduce your strength over time. I don't know what the final effect will be, but it's enough for the three of us to deal with you!" said the leading man, attacking Syrul. And the sorceress and warrior next to her also started at the same time.

While the three of them tried their best to inflict heavy damage on the legendary troll before Syrul broke free from the seal, Xu Yue was also in trouble at the troll's warehouse.

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