Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 397 Troll Clan

Wang Lin Yuanshen emitted a golden mang, this golden mangs are the unique light of the magic power of the lock god, and the twelve purple gold souls are the twelve infant transformation periods that the Soul Training Sect has been willing to sacrifice their souls before death for countless years.

There are these twelve infant souls, and there are hundreds of god souls, and the primordial infant souls are even more numerous.

With the worship of the purple gold soul, all the souls in the entire soul banner quieted down, and then followed. Streams of soul power emanated from all the soul bodies. Turning into black rays of light, they rushed out at an extremely fast speed, condensing in front of Wang Lin.

Black rays flew endlessly from all directions, and in the end, the twelve purple gold souls also came in as words, forming an illusory soul banner more than three feet high, which suddenly appeared in front of Wang Lin Yuanshen.

Everything Wang Lin saw at the moment was happening within the soul flag, and the flag in front of him was the soul in the flag, and if he controlled this thing, he could truly control a billion soul flags.

Wang Lin Yuanshen moved, stretched out his hand and grasped the flag, and suddenly, he felt a shock in his body, and the Yuanshen immediately returned to his body.

At the top of the Lotus Soul Peak, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and there was nothing in front of him, but he could clearly feel that among the primordial gods, there was a purple gold soul flag, which was being continuously practiced by the primordial gods.

"Old troll clan, you can't escape!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body moved without saying a word. Disappeared into the Soul Training Sect.

After Wang Lin left, a sigh came from the blood ring of the retreat.

In the ancient teleportation array, Wang Lin's figure flashed, opened the teleportation, and disappeared in the country of Pilu.

Trolls.

The area where the trolls are located is very large, and when the trolls migrated from outside the stars, they had an agreement with the Suzaku of that generation and were given this land to multiply.

In the Troll Clan, there are twelve Troll Heavens, and the so-called Troll Heavens are actually palaces. These twelve palaces look exactly the same, all of them are behemoths about 100 feet high.

Since the Troll Clan's Ancestor lost his body two years ago and regained it, no one in the entire Troll Clan has known the whereabouts of the Ancestor.

After all, in the process of seizing the house, it was the weakest time for this person, so the retreat place of the ancestor of the troll clan had changed three times in the past two years.

On this day, the tiger sat in the third palace. There was a jade slip in his hand, and he was at this moment. His face was pale, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"Zeng Niu killed Li Yuanfeng of the Snowy Country, and with my understanding of him, this person's next target must be the Ancestor-if he really finds it, he must have a great deal of certainty-what should I do-"

"Although the Ancestor is wrong, he is the hope of my troll clan after all, and everything he does is for the future of the troll clan.

But Zeng Niu took me as a friend—alas!"

The tiger shook his head bitterly, confused in his eyes.

At this moment, Wang Lin appeared outside the boundary of the troll clan, he did not rush to enter the troll clan immediately, but in a hidden valley at the border, he slowly built a formation with various formation materials in the storage bag.

The only function of this formation is positioning.

This is the method that Wang Lin thought of to deal with the innate supernatural powers of the ancestor of the troll clan, through this formation, even if he is teleported out by the other party's innate supernatural powers, he will not be lost in the vast starry sky, and he can be positioned at the moment when he is teleported out.

It's like he tied a rope to his body, even if he is teleported away, with the traction of this rope, he will not teleport too far, and he can remotely sense the direction back.

This formation was carved by the ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect to give him the jade slip, and under Wang Lin's research, he added some of his own forbidden techniques, making this formation even more exquisite.

It took him three months to completely lay down this formation, the structure was complete, and without hesitation, he put a piece of salted fish fairy jade in it as an energy source to open, and then arranged countless prohibitions around it to play a protective role.

After doing this, Wang Lin looked up at the location of the troll clan, his eyes flashed, revealing a burst of coldness, and his figure moved, disappearing in place.

When he appeared, he was already in the center of the trolls.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he immediately swept through most of the troll clan.

"Troll Ancestor, get out!" Wang Lin sent out a divine thought, and this divine thought spread overwhelmingly, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was noticed by countless troll clansmen.

Some of these clansmen were meditating, and some were fighting, but at this moment, they immediately withdrew their hands, their eyes were shocked, and they looked up at Wang Lin from afar.

Qi Hu sighed secretly, his figure moved, and disappeared into the palace.

After Wang Lin sent out his divine thoughts, his face was as usual, his eyes were calm, and he stood in place.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I saw countless rays of light flying from all directions in the sky, turning into people from the troll clan outside Wang Lin's hundred zhang, these people were men and women, old and young, all with gloomy faces, staring at Wang Lin.

In addition to these in front of him, there are countless rays of light flying in the distance in the sky.

At this moment, a white-haired old man of trolls appeared from the void, and the surrounding troll clansmen immediately dispersed to make way for this person.

"Who is the Tao?" the old man stood outside Wang Lin, his brows furrowed, and shouted.

Wang Lin's eyes were like electricity, he glanced at the old man coldly, and said flatly: "Zeng Niu!"

As soon as these two words came out, there was a silence all around, and almost all the troll clansmen were horrified.

"Zeng Niu, this is the one who defeated the red butterfly!"

"Killing Li Yuanfeng caused the Snow Country to fall from level five to level three, and sealed a country-in-law cultivator. ”

"The first person under the infantile period!"

"It is rumored that he has reached the infantile stage, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to kill Li Yuanfeng. ”

Even the old man who spoke just now gasped, stared at Zeng Niu, and said slowly: "Zeng Niu Dao, I don't know what to do with my clan's ancestor?"

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and he spat lightly: "Kill!"

The old man's face was ugly, he laughed angrily, pointed at Wang Lin, and said, "I heard that Your Excellency was arrogant before. When I saw it today, if this is the case, Zeng Niu, my troll is not a snowy country, how can it be that you say kill it, you don't need to come forward today, I will kill you now!"

As soon as his voice fell, the token suddenly turned into ashes, and an invisible ripple immediately spread at an extremely fast speed, spreading throughout the entire troll clan in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the clan felt the message in the ripples at this moment.

With the old man's order, the hundreds of clansmen who surrounded Wang Lin around him suddenly increased several times in the middle of a loud drink, almost blinking. turned into hundreds of giants several feet tall, and with a touch of big hands on their eyebrows, a huge sky-opening battle axe immediately appeared in their hands.

The momentum, in an instant, is already monstrous.

"Kill!" the old man roared, and a crackling sound immediately came from his body, and the whole person immediately turned into a ten-zhang giant, holding a giant axe that flashed purple lightning in his hand, and his body moved, and an axe slashed towards Wang Lin in the air.

"Kill !!" The clansmen around him shouted at the same time and rushed forward. Their voices fused together, which could be described as earth-shattering, and they rushed towards Wang Lin.

This is how the trolls, the trolls behave. It is very different from ordinary monks, for the troll clan, as long as they are identified as enemies, as long as the elders issue orders, then there will never be a lone person, but a group of people will attack them.

I won't talk anymore, killing a word is the only word.

If it was an ordinary monk who had not yet made a move, he would definitely be frightened by the roar of the hundreds of giants in front of him, even if his mind and body were not moving, he would be a little timid.

In this voice, there was a monstrous murderous aura, like an ancient fierce beast, rushing towards it. It's just that this ancient fierce beast is still inferior to Wang Lin in the face of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's murderous aura was extremely terrifying, and he spent almost all his life in killing. This is especially true of the deity.

At this moment, the doppelganger and the deity fused, and the murderous aura of the year naturally fused in, at this moment, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the murderous aura immediately burst out from his body.

"Name the retreat of the Troll Ancestor. Otherwise, die!"

For the entire troll clan, except for the tiger. Wang Lin didn't have any good feelings, and at this moment, when his divine sense was sweeping, he didn't find the retreat of the Troll Clan's ancestor, and he felt impatient in his heart.

As he spoke, Wang Lin didn't even glance at these troll clansmen who rushed forward, but the artistic conception of the primordial spirit moved, and suddenly the sky of the entire troll clan suddenly darkened.

A strange force immediately enveloped the heavens and the earth, but seeing the scroll of the cycle of life and death, it suddenly appeared in the sky, and at the same time, the phantom of the ancient gods also appeared.

The ancient gods in the sky are holding the scroll of the cycle of life and death in both hands, and at this moment, the entire heaven and earth are only left with this scene.

"Seal!" Wang Lin's eyes were cold, revealing a ruthless color, and he said flatly.

Suddenly, countless gray qi immediately emerged from the scroll of the cycle of life and death, falling from the sky, as fast as lightning. Immediately burrow into the bodies of the troll clansmen who rushed around them.

The old man of the troll clan, his complexion changed greatly, he gritted his teeth, the momentum of the impact remained unchanged, and an axe came to the sky. Wang Lin glanced sideways at the old man, and spat lightly: "Get out!"

Under the word, the old man's body suddenly shook, and his spirit was unstable, he shouted, I don't know what magic power he used, but he returned to normal in a flash, and an axe slashed.

Wang Lin sighed lightly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and quickly struck a blow in the air.

"Bang"

The old man of the troll clan spurted blood from his mouth, and was immediately shocked back a few feet, and landed on a clansman, who immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the two of them retreated dozens of zhang away at the same time, and then stopped.

At this moment, two gray gases chased after them and merged into the two of them.

"Zeng Niu, stop!!" At this time, a sad voice came from afar.

Wang Lin looked up, and the coldness of his face melted a little.

"Tiger. ”