Chapter 0849 You forced me, I, the Troll King, am going to use a trick! !

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When a bad little girl just said goodbye to her short-legged students from the Holy Griffin Kingdom of Camelot, it had been more than twenty years (??) since she hurriedly ran back to her. The master's cave at the top of Cuiping Mountain appeared once again under the surprised eyes of a certain pine tree spirit that seemed to be getting older and a certain little squirrel spirit that was getting fatter and fatter, near Xiqi City. In the vast mountains to the east, in the Huanghuashan Canyon near the plains, the drama of fighting before the battle is still going on vigorously.

However, now that I am fighting, it seems that the situation has changed at some point...

The two warring parties were not engaged in a defensive and breakout battle between the small Xiqi army and Chaoge's 300,000 troops as imagined, nor were they a battle between the two sides that ended before it could even begin. , but suddenly, for some unknown reason, it turned into a fight between the Xiqi Army and the disciples of Izuyun Peak in Cuiping Mountain?

As the party involved and the one who most wanted to fight a bloody battle with Xiqi's army in order to open the passage out of the mountain as soon as possible, Grand Master Wen Zhongwen and the soldiers under his command have now become a group of incompetent soldiers. Dispensable spectators and melon-eaters? !

"..."

Step on the flaming hot wheel under your feet, let it rotate rapidly and raise yourself to a suitable height in the sky, then look at the green mountains below and those people who are on the road you must pass. The majestic Xiqi Army's five-sided formation was ready. Nezha, who stopped to watch the battle, curled his lips with some disdain.

Because Nezha knew that if it was the Xiqi Army fighting with Chaoge's army, it would be nothing... But now that it was the Xiqi Army fighting those guys from Cuiping Mountain, he began to fight against which criminal Jiang Ziya, who was stubborn and refused to listen to his advice, felt faintly sympathetic and gloating about his misfortune.

Just wait and see!

Now times have changed. After the enemies were replaced by the disciples of Izumo Peak in Cuiping Mountain who had various magic weapons exchanged from the Lord God, various skills and spells, and various 'technological' weapons, the Xiqi Army's Failure is already a doomed fact!

Later...

It would be okay if the guys who came from thousands of miles away to come to the rescue had a smooth fight. If the opponent couldn't defeat Yang Jian or the generals and monks of the Xiqi Army, then God knows how angry those guys would be. , what kind of things will be thrown out?

Not to mention anything else, just because Nezha has been in the Xiqi Army for several years and has never had the opportunity to go to Cuiping Mountain to find the Lord God to complete the daily tasks of the sect, the sect's contribution points have already been almost reduced to zero. He is an 'outer sect' disciple, and there are a lot of good things stuffed in his bracelet, such as several of the ones that had exploded Jiang Ziya before, which impressed even Nezha's master Taiyi Zhenren.' Ranzel's flying thunders, spider mines and other fun little firecrackers?

So, God knows what kind of treasures those guys from Cuiping Mountain have hidden in their bodies?

"Cut~!"

Look at the 'good brother' Yang Jian who was almost shot to death by him. Seeing that the other party is still not retreating, it seems that he is really planning to compete with those who just came here from Cuiping Mountain to grab the mission and find something wrong. The guys who weren't big enough got it right, and Nezha could only snort disdainfully in his heart again.

Although there are no years in cultivation, many monks have gone into seclusion, closing and opening their eyes, and decades have passed. Some even close their eyes and never open them at all. They die in the cave and directly transform into Hui Hui... It seems that they, those cultivators, are indeed a little slow in acquiring information from the outside world?

However, what Nezha didn't understand was: Why did the generals of Xiqi, especially Jiang Ziya, who had been protested many times, go from strength to strength in such a long period of time, more than twenty years? Didn't you want to go to Chentangguan to investigate and seriously find out the details of Chuyun Peak in Cuiping Mountain? !

I don't know who gave them so much confidence, which made them feel that inexplicable sense of superiority. They always thought that they would be able to 'support the Zhou Dynasty and Shang Dynasty', and they always thought that they were complying with God's will, and then You can do whatever you want without looking down on the heroes of the world?

"Fight! Fight!"

"Master, I only care about my own happiness, I don't care about you..."

Seeing that the people below were preparing to fight again, and seeing that the little Chanyu girl seemed to be fine, and that she would not bother him again in a short period of time, Nezha swung his fire-tip spear to After receiving the sect bracelet on his wrist, he held the back of his head with both hands and let one of the Hot Wheels slowly grow bigger. When the size was right, he simply lay down on it with his upper body. , getting ready to start watching the battle from above the sky.

'I am a little monster, carefree and at ease...'

The sofa is ready and the audience is seated!

So now, Nezha, who is lying comfortably on his magic weapon Hot Wheels, is waiting to watch Brother Yang below fight with the guys from Chuyun Peak in Cuiping Mountain... He really wants to see it too. Look, later on, of the two sides below, which side will have its brains beaten out first? !

"..."

Why are there so many disciples from Chuyun Peak in Cuiping Mountain? !

Hearing the other party scolding him for being a thief, Yang Jian, who was suspended in the low altitude, was not in a hurry to get angry, but quickly used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique to treat his chaotic mana and physical injuries.

At the same time, he began to look attentively, using the third eye on his palace and the divine light emitted by the supernatural eye to scan the bull-headed man below and the new ones around him. The tone of speaking seemed to be that of the monks from Chuyun Peak in Cuiping Mountain.

"!!"

With just a quick scan, he quickly discovered that the guy who had just slapped him away was indeed a big buffalo spirit, and the guys around him who heard that they had just appeared must be disciples of Izuyun Peak in Cuiping Mountain, there were also some Are there a lot of monsters and ghosts mixed in with them? !

"snort!!"

"What a Chuyunfeng from Cuiping Mountain! All of my disciples are hairy and horned people, wet-born and egg-transformed people? It seems that Yang Jian will not spare you today, and he will definitely do justice for heaven, generals and so on. All evil cultivators will be killed with the sword!!"

After seeing it clearly, Yang Jian roared and angrily scolded the Cuiping Mountain Chuyun Peak disciples who suddenly ran out to cause trouble using unknown escape methods.

Just now, he had a fight with the enchantress who was casting evil spells and had the upper hand. However, he was not careful and was tortured by the opponent's counterattack evil spell. He was very embarrassed and slightly injured. He was sprayed. It was just a little blood, and it was not as serious as he looked now... However, just in vain, he was slapped hard on the face by the powerful bull-headed monster with that heavy axe, which made Yang Jian He feels that he has been humiliated and humiliated, even though he has practiced the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique and his body is stronger than gold and stone, but he has not actually suffered much harm?

Therefore, in this situation, no matter what, he will get it back from the other party today!

Therefore, after he recovered a little and felt that it would not affect the subsequent battle, he began to provoke the enemy to fight, preparing to kill all the monsters and monsters in Cuiping Mountain with his sword and cut off their heads. Level, to vent his hatred? !

perhaps……

Starting today, on the still empty God-conferring Stage on Qishang, there will be a few more ghosts waiting for their destiny to become gods in the future? !

"Evil heretic? Are you going to kill us?"

The Troll King pointed at the opponent and smiled ferociously, because Jiang Ziya, the last person who insulted their sect and mentor Flame Immortal, had just been protested not long ago! It is said that the opponent's legs were even broken when he was a little bit off?

But now, the good news is that the living example of Jiang Ziya in the distance is there, and now there is another protest target who can receive the task in the future, and it must be the kind that will definitely reward the sect with no less contribution points?

"Haha! Okay! You can do it! You are awesome, just wait for now! You uttered arrogant words and insulted our sect. Boy, let me tell you, you will have a hard time in the future!!"

Thinking about these years...

The disciples of the Flame Immortal Sect of Chuyunfeng in Cuiping Mountain, under the guidance of the main god, basically do good things on weekdays, such as catching ghosts, fighting bandits, helping deliver letters, patrolling mountains or coasts, escorting escorts Delivering goods, sealing demons, and even secretly assisting the Shang Dynasty army to fight against the rebels or the demon king and ghost king, etc., whether it is the troll king himself or his brothers and sisters, they actually think that the sect is very upright. Miao Hong must be from the moral sect, but the other party is nice enough to say that they are evil and evil?

They neither committed murder or arson, nor blocked roads and robbed, nor did they commit adultery or plunder, or occupy the mountains and forests and cede land to become kings. Let me ask, in this wild world, that evil heretic does good deeds every day and is special like the disciples of Chuyunfeng in Cuiping Mountain. Honest and responsible? !

"Junior sister!"

"You should have a good rest here for a while, work hard, take some medicine and heal your injuries first, but don't die. Now let me, senior brother, as the chief, teach you a lesson for those who dare to bully and insult me, Izukuunfeng My disciple is messing around, will I come to talk to you later?"

He picked up the extremely powerful and huge magical weapon in his hand to protect and destroy demons. After letting the demon-conquering flames on it burn like his own anger, the Troll King turned around and used his That huge cow's face was talking to the little junior sister Chanyu who was squatting on the ground in a flattering manner, and handed over a box of the best golden sore medicine produced by the Lord God, for fear that the other party would accidentally die of excessive injuries.

"Okay!"

"Who doesn't know that you came here so quickly just to steal people and earn contribution points for the sect? Let's stop talking nonsense, why don't you defeat him quickly? Otherwise, he will run away later, and you won't get a single point. Don’t try to make any money!!”

After unceremoniously grabbing the box of golden sore medicine handed over by the other party, Deng Chanyu impatiently waved her weak hand, signaling the other party to get out of here and stop being an eyesore in front of her.

"snort!!"

After saying that, she raised her eyes to the sky and snorted coldly at a little guy who was lying on the Hot Wheels in a comfortable position.

If she hadn't seen the other party's anxious look before, saw the other party's movements, and seen the attitude of saving herself even if she was ready to shoot a black gun behind Yang Jian, she would have been flying a five-color flying stone towards the sky by now. Hit it up and blow the opponent down!

"Well……"

"Although it is true that you are contributing to the sect, but Junior Sister Chanyu, Senior Brother, I have always admired you. Didn't you realize it at all? Otherwise, how could I have given you that expensive box of golden sore medicine? ?”

He looked at the box of golden sore medicine in the opponent's hand with some hesitation. After seeing that the opponent did not use it directly, but received it and hid it in the sect's bracelet, the Troll King could not help but grinned with some distress and mumbled something indiscriminately. A specious protest against the other party's attitude.

"Ah!!"

"Don't think I don't know. You didn't give me the medicine out of good intentions, but because you were afraid that I would die accidentally and your mission would fail and you wouldn't be able to earn sect contribution points. Am I right?!"

Hum hum…

"Troll King, you Minotaur, the last time you came to help me catch that Monster King, you thought I only had a superficial wound, and you didn't even want to apply a piece of bear bile or a bloody camellia to me. , do you think I would forget that thing so quickly?"

After slapping away the opponent's big hand that seemed to want to take back the box of golden sore medicine, Deng Chanyu continued speaking disdainfully:

"Don't worry!"

"My injuries are not as serious as you think. I can't die yet, and I don't want to die yet. You'd better go and fight your fight quickly. Others can't wait anymore!!"

Today, her mission has been completed. She doesn't want to stay here to get in the way, and she doesn't want to be affected by the other party's fight later. Deng Chanyu thought about it, and then moved towards the position of her fellow disciples using Wu Kong Technique. Floated over.

She felt that it was safer to hide behind the crowd, because even if there was an accident later, and if she was affected by some large-scale spells from both sides, she would at least have one or two fellow disciples who could serve as human shields to protect her?

"..."

"Okay! So be it!"

He looked at the one in the sky in the distance, although he looked embarrassed, but he seemed to have recovered. He was obviously an enemy with excellent physical fitness. Then he turned to look at the one behind him who was already squatting cross-legged on the ground, hiding behind his fellow disciples. They were meditating behind them to heal their wounds. After seeing that the white silk clothes the other party wore outside the colorful phoenix-winged clothes were covered with dots of scarlet blood, the Troll King, the chief disciple of Chuyun Peak in Cuiping Mountain, finally snorted coldly and waved. Holding the huge weapon in his hand, he flew up high, and then slammed it down on the top of a hill not far in front of Chaoge's formation!

Rumble...

A roaring roar sounded. After the chaos of sand and stone flying, smoke and dust filling the air, trees falling, grass flying, and fire burning, the troll king actually used the power of his own body and the magic weapon in his hand to forcibly destroy the building. The top of a large mountain was directly flattened, and a huge mountain was formed there. Although it looked a bit messy, full of gravel, soil and dots of fire embers, it was still relatively flat and huge, like a duel. platform?

"good!"

"What a strong general!!"

Looking at the sand and gravel flying in the sky, Master Wen couldn't help but admired from the bottom of his heart.

Even if the opponent's true strength has not been fully demonstrated, now, just looking at the opponent's sudden appearance and beating Yang Jian's strength before, and the ability to overwhelm mountains and seas with one ax shown now, Grand Master Wen Zhongwen dared to Assertion: That bull-headed monk is definitely a rare warrior and a true moral cultivator!

If he could recruit the other party to serve in his Chaoge army, with the other party's size and strength, as well as the terrifying huge weapon, he would be invincible when charging into battle and make the enemy tremble with fear! !

"..."

"What a Cuipingshan! I'm not done with you anymore!!"

Different from Master Wen's appreciative and gratifying attitude, after seeing the other party's ability, a certain Xiqi Prime Minister Jiang Ziya's face couldn't help but darken a little... He seemed to have become even more wary of those Cuiping Mountains. A disciple of Izumo Peak, especially the bull-headed monster in charge?

He couldn't figure it out. Why did those cultivators from Cuiping Mountain who appeared out of nowhere always have trouble with him, Jiang Shang? Why did they not know the timing of heaven and insist on acting against heaven to help Shang Tang, who was destined to be destroyed by heaven?

However, unlike the other party who only retaliated against him before, he has now secretly remembered the fact that the other party helped Shang Tang and went against the will of heaven. Next time, when he goes to Kunlun again, he will definitely remember this. The matter is clear to his master, and he must give those evil and crooked people in Chuyun Peak of Cuiping Mountain a good look! !

"That thief!"

“That three-eyed enemy general in the sky, whatever you look at, it’s you he’s talking about!!”

"The Troll King, the chief disciple of Izumo Peak in Cuiping Mountain, is here! Now that the competition venue has been prepared, do you still have the guts to come down and have a fair fight with me?!"

Looking with some satisfaction at the relatively flat site he had created, he thrust the Protector and Demon Slayer in his hand directly into the ground, and inserted one end of the ax deeply into the moist yellow soil, leaving it standing upright. The Troll King, who allowed the flames above to sizzle the surrounding soil and ignored it, proudly held his arms, raised his head with a pair of huge horns, and pointed towards the sky. The task of assisting him clearly requires that the object that needs to be defeated invites the battle.

Being warlike by nature, he has taken a fancy to an opponent who seems to be very good in terms of physique and ability. Therefore, now he is a little itchy and plans to have a good fight with the opponent, and it is definitely not just for a simple mission! !

"snort!"

"If you want to fight, let's fight. Will Yang Jian still be afraid of you?!"

After seeing the arrogant attitude of the opponent, and seeing the helpers behind the enemy who were also coming to help, who were watching honestly and seemed to have no intention of swarming up and beating him, Yang Jian, who had just been beaten away by the opponent and was eager to regain his position, He couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the arena-like place, and then he waved his three-pointed two-edged sword, directly lowering the cloud head, and flew to the alternative fighting arena that was blown alive by the opponent's brute force and magic weapons. 'Above.

"etc!"

"Before we fight, let's set the rules first. Do you dare or don't you?!"

I don't know what the hell he was planning, but when the Troll King saw the opponent flying down, he grabbed his magical weapon to protect the demon, and then suddenly grinned provocatively and said aggressively towards the opponent.

"..."

"explain!!"

This is a battlefield, but it's a life-and-death duel based on one's own abilities. Although Yang Jian doesn't know what the other party wants to do, he has a strong nature and doesn't care about the other party's so-called rules at all, and he won't be timid before fighting. He planned to listen to what the other party wanted to say first, so as to avoid outsiders saying that Yang Jian was afraid of the other party.

"The rules are pretty simple!"

"That is: none of us are allowed to use that boring trick of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground. Let's use the edge of the mountain that I just flattened as the boundary. We can fight according to our own abilities here. No matter which side is defeated below or the one who goes out of bounds escapes. , it’s considered a loss, do you dare or not?!”

The Troll King saw the ugly expression on the opponent's face for a while. After shaking the weapon off the dirt, he suddenly grinned and spoke out his simple and cruel fighting rules.

To put it bluntly, he just wants to fight hand-to-hand with the opponent in this arena, because what he is best at is close combat, and this 'arena' is just suitable for him to display his skills.

"snort!"

"It's up to you!!"

Don't think that Yang Jian will be afraid of the opponent's huge size. What he is least afraid of with his Eight-nine Mysterious Skills is physical strength, and what he is least afraid of is hand-to-hand combat! Otherwise, the enchantress named Deng Chanyu just now would not be able to cut his body and then use enchantment to plot against him.

Therefore, after looking around the size of the venue, he felt that it was a very suitable place for him to display his skills, and he estimated that he could still do it with ease. He really couldn’t think of anything wrong with it, and felt that it was very fair. He didn’t need to think too much about it, and just nodded in agreement. , which is regarded as accepting the other party’s interesting proposal.

In Yang Jian's opinion, as long as the enemy's helpers don't help, it won't be too difficult for him to defeat the big guy in front of him in a one-on-one situation who has brute strength but must not be too fast! Then, if those people come up to challenge him one by one, even if the opponent is in a wheel battle, he will definitely not be afraid with eight or nine mysterious skills in his body!

"Okay! You're brave enough!!"

【Transformation】

Seeing that the rules between the two parties were basically agreed upon, and the other party had no objections, the Troll King, who was not prepared to give the other party more time to adjust his breath, made a prompt decision and waved the burning red stick on his hand in order not to take advantage of the bastard. The magic weapon with orange flames used the secret skill [Transformation] exchanged from the Lord God to temporarily improve his strength, speed, size and reaction ability.

"!!"

snort! Is it that kind of heretical magic again? !

After seeing that the opponent's figure became even larger under the influence of some kind of magic, even taller than both of himself, and the muscles on his body became more knotted, and the aura exuded became more terrifying, Yang Jian frowned and silently held the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, preparing to go all out later to get rid of the bull-headed monster who seemed to have received a huge increase in power as soon as possible and send him to the enemy. The list of gods!

"Moo~!!"

【Lion Fight】

Realizing that the other party did not attack him first, the Troll King grinned ferociously and struck first without any politeness at all. He exerted force under his feet, and while the yellow soil was splashing behind him, he raised his hand high. The protector and demon slayer inside became even more terrifying, and he rushed towards the three-eyed General Xiqi in front of him!

[Lion Fight]: A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength! After transforming, he can launch a fatal blow at the enemy with two to three times higher strength and speed than usual! !

"Go to hell!!"

In an instant, the Troll King was about to rush in front of the opponent. Without thinking, he directly raised the terrifying huge weapon in his hand to the top and slashed at the opponent, killing him with one blow. Or the kind of posture that defeats the opponent! !

"!!"

So fast...

"Hmph! Good time!!"

However, although he was shocked that the opponent's obviously too large size could have such exaggerated speed, Yang Jian, who was very experienced in fighting and facing enemies, did not waste time to think too much. In this case, he did not He retreated instead of advancing, snorted coldly, and began to exert force on his feet. After leaving a small pit with splashing mud under his feet, he stepped forward and took the initiative to hit the opponent hard.

Bang~! !

The collision of weapons sounded, and the burning axe-head of the demon-protecting demon-slayer, which was burning with raging flames, hit hard the three-pronged knife-shaped blade of the three-pointed two-edged sword, and made a horrifying sound, and a burst of energy erupted upon impact. The shock wave and flames swept directly towards the surroundings of the entire platform, blowing away countless loose soil and sand in an instant. The momentum was extremely terrifying...

"Uh-huh..."

The troll clenched his hands and slashed down with several times the force of the protector and demon slayer. After the opponent's weapon suddenly collided with it, it was instantly bounced back, causing him to groan and have to "scratch" at the same time. He quickly took a few steps back, raising the weapon in his hand high. After staggering and almost falling backward, he reluctantly used the long-handled ax in his hand to protect the law. The other end of the Demon Slayer was barely able to support his body.

Chachi~!

"!!"

What a powerful, weird power! !

Compared with the huge Troll King, Yang Jian, who is currently only one-third of the opponent's size, will suffer more! In the previous blow, he was bounced away by the same force as his opponent, but he used his feet and the other end of the three-pointed two-edged knife to plow three deep ravines on the loess. , then Kankan stopped at the edge of the arena.

He was almost knocked down by his opponent and lost the battle!

"..."

so close! !

Secretly saying that he was lucky, after seeing that he was almost knocked out of the field by the opponent's blow and defeated, Yang Jian secretly gritted his teeth, and instead of adjusting his slightly fluctuating mana and blood, he used a long three-pointed two-edged sword. The hilt of the knife, the whole person was directly transferred from the edge to form an afterimage, and rushed towards the giant demon king Minotaur who was still in a staggering posture and had not yet adjusted his posture.

"Go to hell!!"

Uh-huh! !

A golden light flashed from the top of the longest tip of the three-pointed two-edged sword. Before the Troll King had time to reply and take a defensive posture, it was like a bolt of lightning under Yang Jian's rapid attack. He resolutely handed it out towards the forehead between the eyebrows between the two huge curved horns of the Troll King, and it was about to pass through the skull!

"!!"

Ouch!

That guy... is so cruel? !

The Troll King found that he still slightly underestimated the opponent's resistance, reaction ability and counterattack speed. When he saw that the tip of the opponent's three-pointed two-edged knife was about to stab his head, he saw that he was really too late. Being defensive, he could only grit his teeth and secretly activate a certain magic weapon with his thoughts.

【Golden Armor Immortal Clothes】

It is a protective low-level disposable magic weapon. When you are physically attacked by an enemy in battle, you can activate the magic weapon actively or passively, burning all the spiritual energy of the magic weapon itself, and allowing the magic weapon to appear to protect you from some of the enemy's physical damage.

puff! !

The tip of the extremely powerful three-pointed two-edged sword was blocked by a golden translucent fairy clothes that suddenly appeared for a while, but soon, under Yang Jian's force, it broke through the translucent fairy clothes in an instant. With the protection of his clothes, he still stubbornly hit the Troll King on the forehead.

However, the moment of blocking effect of the Golden Armor Immortal Clothes bought enough time for the Troll King to react...

"Moo~!!"

So, after an angry bull roar, the Protector and Demon Slayer ignited the blazing flames with terrifying momentum. When the enemy thrust out his spear, he also swatted the enemy on the head without hesitation. Is there a posture of dying together?

"..."

If the opponent's weapon is the sharp sword-shaped magic weapon like that of Deng Chanyu just now, it goes without saying that relying on the eight-nine mysterious skills and the invulnerability of his golden body, Yang Jian will definitely fight to be hit by the opponent, and he will Stab the opponent first!

but! !

Now Yang Jian's enemy is the troll king who is extremely terrifying in size and strength, and the opponent's weapon is still a super-large magic weapon. If the opponent hits his own head, even if it is not bad With Jin's body, he can't die easily, but if he is hit on the head by the opponent's huge force and large weapons, he will probably be seriously injured no matter how small it is, right?

Therefore, Yang Jian had no choice but to think that it was not cost-effective to fight the monster in front of him and die together with this evil evil. He could only sigh in his heart, and when his weapon was about to pierce the opponent's head, he would At the critical moment when the opponent was sent to the Conferred God Platform, he had to change his direction and instead hit the long handle of the opponent's ax that could not be used...

Clang~! !

There was a sound of metal hitting metal, and amidst bursts of sparks and flames, the two people who fought hard again had to bounce back again.

"asshole!"

"What a powerful guy, I underestimated him..."

After taking several steps back, the Troll King firmly held the Protector and Demon Slayer who was trembling slightly from the impact just now. After eliminating the trembling feeling, the Troll King calmed his breath and became slightly excited.

He had already seen that the opponent's strength and speed were not inferior to his, especially when he was still in the state of transformation! Therefore, if he doesn’t want to fail the mission, lose ugly, and be embarrassed in front of many of his classmates and that little junior sister Chanyu, it’s best to improve his strength, agility, and strength before the duration of the transformation ends. Quickly kill or defeat the opponent before your reflexes and body shape return to normal?

Otherwise, after a while, if he really can't beat the opponent, he will have no choice but to run away or use his secret trick that he really doesn't want to use! !

"..."

snort! !

Yang Jian, who slid for a while before stopping, once again plowed a not very deep track on the ground before standing up straight with a cold groan.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Jian extinguished the awe-inspiring demon-slaying flames on the opponent's strange weapon that was stained on his shirt. Yang Jian stared at the huge Minotaur in the distance with some fear and fear. , and was not in a hurry to continue rushing forward.

That bull-headed monster clearly used evil spells, and its moves were also the evil and crooked ways that were not the Three Purities and Righteous Dharma. However, what it used in its hand was an upright demon-slaying weapon... From Yang Jian's perspective, this was really the case. Very ironic.

But now he has figured it out. The opponent is a little stronger than him, but his speed and body reaction are lacking. He is a little weaker than him, but the gap is not too obvious. He must go all out to ensure that he does not Luo Luofeng... And once you underestimate the enemy and are careless, it is likely to be doomed! !

"!!"

"Master, who do you think will win between the two of them?"

After watching for a short while, Deng Zhong, Xin Huan and other Huanghuashan generals were impressed by the fighting skills of the two parties below. They felt that their fighting skills were not as good as those of the two below, so they sighed with emotion. He looked at their Grand Master Wen Zhong.

"Well……"

"That general of Xiqi, he must be practicing the eighty-nine mystical skills of our Taoist sect. It is also known as the first-class Dharma-protecting magical skill of our Taoist sect! That kind of skill is best for long-term and hard battles, so , if any of the fellow Troll King Daoists can't make a quick decision, I'm afraid he may not be able to handle it later?"

He once studied Taoism for 50 years under the sect of Jin Ling Shen Shen of Jie Jiao Biyou Palace. He is now the Grand Master Wen Zhongwen at the level of Earth Immortal. His background can be said to be from a very upright and prosperous background! Therefore, he knew very well some of the techniques in the Taoist sect, and he almost revealed the practice techniques of the enemy general Yang Jian in one breath.

He could see that although the opponent's level had not yet reached the level of an Earth Immortal, in a round of close combat, I'm afraid there was nothing he could do to defeat the opponent! Moreover, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques have always been difficult first and then easy, and if Yang Jian can practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques to the point where his golden body is indestructible, his future prospects are bound to be limitless! !

Of course, the premise is that the other party did not die early before that, or was not killed and put on the list during this great catastrophe involving humans, demons, and gods, and his Tao body was damaged?

"Eight-nine exercises?"

"It looks so awesome..."

How could the four generals of Huanghuashan, including Deng Zhong, who were kings of the mountains and were domineering and domineering, have heard of such an extraordinary skill just by hearing its name? Therefore, he just sighed and didn't have too many thoughts.

"!!"

"Look! They're fighting again!!"

At this time, Xin Huan, who was also watching the battle halfway up the mountain with Master Wen, suddenly exclaimed and unconsciously pointed to the flattened hilltop platform.

turn out to be,

At this time, Yang Jian, who didn't know what method he used, actually transformed and divided into nine parts. Each of them was nearly two feet tall. He also became three-headed and six-armed, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, a long sword, and an iron sword respectively. Weapons such as whips, demon-binding ropes, mountain axes, and golden bows and silver bullets surrounded the troll king who originally had the advantage in size.

"!!"

"Seventy-two transformations and the Dharma's appearance in heaven and earth?"

Of course Wen Zhongwen, the grand master, also saw it, and then he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"well……"

"The Troll King is in danger..."

Seeing this, Wen Zhong knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the troll king would definitely be defeated soon, and there would be no other possibility.

But when Wen Zhong heard that Grand Master threatened that the chief disciple of Chuyun Peak in Cuiping Mountain would be defeated, the bull-headed man who was surrounded by nine incarnations of the enemy did not retreat but advanced, and took the lead in taking action! !

"!!"

so much? !

"Hmph! Only one must be true!!"

【Eagle Strike】

Feeling that among the several clones created by the other party, only one must be real, and there must be only one Troll King with the power to compete with him, he brazenly activated his eagle attack skill, and his whole body was like a prey. Like a giant roc or a giant eagle, the food turned into a black wind with fire. Its speed increased several levels in vain, and it rolled towards the enemies!

Chirp!

First hit!

The Troll King cut one of the opponent's clones in half... Obviously, it was a fake. He only had less than one level of power of the opponent's body, allowing him to easily break through the opponent's block and directly hit him. Crush the opponent's incarnation into pieces.

Chirp~!

Second strike! !

Still fake...

Chirp~! !

For the third blow, he rushed forward against the long arrow shot by the opponent, letting the bow and arrow hit the purple gold dragon armor and shatter into pieces.

Chirp~! !

The fourth strike! His left hand, which was not protected by armor, was cut open with a bloody wound by the opponent's sword, almost to the point of seeing the bones!

Chirp~! !

On the fifth blow, the enemy's iron whip hit his chest, causing him to almost spit out a mouthful of blood...

Chirp~! !

With the sixth blow, after he split the enemy in half, he was also trapped by the opponent's demon-binding rope... But fortunately, with the help of the fire that protected the demon and the black wind formed by the eagle's strike, he easily The earth fled away.

Chirp~! !

On the seventh blow, the enemy took the initiative to cancel the transformation. He missed it and almost didn't rush down the mountain...

Chirp~! !

In the eighth blow, when his Protector and Demon Slayer stabbed into the opponent's body, the opponent actually hugged his weapon tightly?

As a result, the Troll King failed to deliver the final ninth blow, and the last enemy with three heads and six arms came from the side and attacked him vigorously with iron whips, long swords, three-pointed two-edged knives and other weapons. And he was immediately sent flying to the other side, causing him to roll out a cloud of yellow mud and smoke on the ground.

"You are strong..."

"But, you still failed after all!"

To be honest, Yang Jian was really frightened by the speed of the opponent's move just now. If the opponent could maintain that speed, then it is impossible to say that he would be the one who was defeated here or escaped!

However, it is a pity that the opponent's speed does not last long, and it seems that it still overdraws the body's ability to obtain a huge bonus in speed. After all, it is not the right way, and it should be defeated! Therefore, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was severely injured by him, and that the opponent's mana was now in chaos and difficult to act, Yang Jian, who felt that he had a chance to win, restored his true body, eliminated the seventy-two transformations and the means of Dharma Heaven and Earth, and lifted the With his three-pointed two-edged sword, he walked towards the opponent step by step, preparing to capture the opponent, or simply finish the opponent once and for all?

"Ahem..."

While Yang Jian, who also had a bloodshot scar on his face, walked over step by step, the Troll King finally coughed, struggled to hold on to the Protector and Demon Slayer in his hand, and got up from the ground.

At this time, not only was he dripping on his body, a horn on his head was cut off by the enemy, and he kept swinging out of blood bubbles. It looked really miserable ...

'...'

'Niu head lost ...'

'snort! Who made him stubborn? How many years have he practiced, how many years he has cultivated? Dare not need spells, he can think of it! ! '

'Good' '...'

'Don't worry, he learns to have martial arts spells, he must be ready to escape! '

'The chief brother is really, if I just agree with the sister's team, maybe I will win now ...'

'Tsk...'

Seeing the tragic situation of a cow head, the disciples of the surrounding disciples who are also Cuiping Mountain out of Yunfeng not only do not step forward to rescue or worry, but also say that I said in a word of words, and there is no meaning to do it at all.

"cut……"

"Fight, fight!"

"One of the one to kill one, Feng Shentai is still empty now. I sleep first, so I don't care if you !!"

Seeing that the victory was divided, it was still the even more powerful Nezha that Yang Yan, so he regretted his lips and bored his head to the other side.

"..."

However, what surprised all the disciples of Cuiping Mountain out of the Cuiping Mountain was that the bull head monster and the giant king did not run away, but still standing still?

"Ahem..."

"Don't be proud first, I really lost this game, I admit ... but now I am going to make a trick, you forced me !!"

Looking at the enemy who approached step by step, not only did he not worry about it, he also cracked the blood foam, even his teeth broke a few big mouths, and laughed towards the other party.

"..."

A trick?

Yang Yan didn't say anything, because his forehead could see that the opponent's mana and body were in a bad state. Even if there was any powerful magic weapon, it could not be used. He didn't think that the other party had any possibility of turning over.

"..."

Ultimate mysterious ...

"Everyone comes to the team to help! Defeat this guy, there are 2,000 points of rewards, defeat the Xiqi Army, 5,000 rewards points!"

"All are equal !!!"

Suddenly, in everyone, not only Yang Yan at the scene, including Wen Zhong, Fourth General of Huanghua Mountain, Chaoge Army on the top of the mountain, Jiang Ziya, and the Xiqi army around him, and even the thing on the sky, it was not high. The hanging little Nezha couldn't help but make a heartbreaking roar.

That's right...

The devil's ultimate Iochi skills are -shouting help! !

'! ! '

'Seven, seven thousand points? ! '

'Everyone on both shoulders, do them! ! '

'Good devil, you just want to swallow it alone, can you swallow it? ! '

'superior! Don't let the captain die! ! '

'The sky flowers rain! ! '

'Wonderful hands are empty! ! '

'Flying sand walking stone! Samadhi is really hot! ! '

'Tornado rain strike ...'

Those disciples who originally planned to continue watching the show, after exclaiming, they kept or fired around Yang Yan after exclaiming, and then, spells, weapons and magic weapons, etc. Geldling towards the other party, there is a significant meaning to kill the other party on the spot.

"Dare?!"

I never expected that these guys did not abide by the rules, and they shouted to fight themselves after they could not confess their defeat, so that when Yang Yan roared, he had to hurry to fly back to avoid those terrible spells and strange strangeness. The magic weapon attack.

at the same time……

Whoosh!

I don't know which guy who was missing, and suddenly he threw a cylindrical -like thing towards the place where Jiang Ziya and others were, and then dragged the tail flames.

"!!"

"Retreat quickly! No mistakes !!"

Seeing the flying small things, Jiang Ziya remembered something about 20 years ago. Then, he didn't think about it. While the leisure was evacuated directly, he also facing the unknown generals around him at the same time. Yelled.

As for those three thousand sophisticated soldiers in the formation, he couldn't care ...

"!!"

"Oh, I'm going !!"

I also saw the little thing, and hurriedly flew to the side of his little sister Deng Yunyu, and then regardless of the opponent's resistance, hug the opponent's waist with his little body, a fixed -point guidance flag It disappeared in place, and I didn't know where to go ...

A disciple who came out of Yunfeng from Cuiping Mountain, without notifying the friendly army and his brothers, brothers, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, sisters, The fire ball burned for three days and three nights, and also made the wind and waves sweeping the singers on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the mountain.

then,

In this campaign, the 300,000 army of Chaoge was slightly damaged, while Xiqi's 3,000 soldiers, the soldiers in the five -party formation, the whole army was overwhelmed ...

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