Zhu Tianming and other six top ten experts were almost shocked. This was a scene they could not even imagine in their dreams.
They thought they couldn't reach Zhuang Hong's level.
Not only was he unable to do it, he might not even have the courage to stand in front of the troll army, let alone being able to tie up a troll and retreat after charging.
The dancers and others, who had never seen Zhuang Hong before, originally did not believe Zhu Tianming and You Baojiang's words that "Zhuang Hong is unfathomable", but now they were convinced after witnessing this scene with their own eyes.
The dancer sighed in admiration: "This man is really Zhuang Hong, the best master in the world. I originally thought he would be buried here, but I didn't expect that he could find a way out in a desperate situation. I am not as good as him in terms of courage and strength."
The other three people also said: "After this battle, no one can challenge his title as the best master in the world. Ha, it seems that the so-called top ten experts like us are one level behind the opponent."
"Oh, the so-called top ten strong men are completely meaningless."
"What I'm curious about is who the Master of God Zhuang Hong learned martial arts from. After this battle is over, I will definitely visit him personally and ask for advice."
"If he has entered the realm of Tianzang warrior, I will have to ask him to preach."
Zhu Tianming listened to the four people chatting and smiled scornfully. These people actually used their own eyes to evaluate Zhuang Hong, which was sad.
He suddenly felt that he no longer wanted to be with these people.
You Baojiang stared blankly at the two chasing figures and murmured silently: "God..."
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Xiang Dongping's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
The second prince also showed a rare expression of astonishment. He subconsciously asked: "Tenth brother, what is that man's name?"
Xiang Dongping replied without thinking: "Zhuang Hong, I met by chance in Luojiazhuang. Now he is called one of the gods and is regarded as the best master in the world."
The second prince murmured: "Zhuang Hong, one of the gods - Zhuang Hong..."
At this time, because the troll Gemu broke away from the army to pursue Zhuang Hong, and the trolls following Gemu subconsciously followed Gemu, causing a trace of chaos in the entire troll army.
This allowed the second prince to keenly see the opportunity.
"It is not necessary for Zhuang Hong to kill Gemu. As long as Zhuang Hong can keep Gemu in check, then the human army can reorganize its formation, separate the troll army, and annihilate them one by one."
The second prince's eyes flashed, and he immediately issued an order to the orderly soldiers who were also stunned around him: "Order the entire army to reorganize their formation as quickly as possible, and order the reserve cavalry regiment to be ready for battle at any time... Ugh!"
However, before he finished speaking, he noticed a change off the court.
This made him subconsciously run two steps forward, his eyes instantly filled with bloodshot eyes, and then he couldn't control himself and cursed.
"Fuck! Then what was Zhuang Hong thinking? Why did he suddenly turn around when he was running well? Do you want to turn around and fight Gemu? How can he beat him? Even if they are both Tianzang warriors, trolls have innate advantages over humans. A lot stronger. Run away! If you run with Gemu, we humans will win the final victory!"
Zhuang Hong suddenly turned around, which not only shocked the second prince, but also made all the warriors' eyelids jump and their backs get cold.
If it were them, they would probably wish their parents had given him two fewer legs!
"What's going on? Does Zhuang Hong, the God's Hand, want to challenge Gemu to a duel?"
"But Gemu is followed by a large group of troll masters. If they get into a fight, they will inevitably fall into an extremely passive situation."
"Should we go down and help?"
"How can this help?"
The dancer also subconsciously covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Does he want to do the same dangerous behavior again? This man... I like him very much."
Zhu Tianming clenched his fists suddenly and stared nervously down the field, as if the person facing Gemu was not Zhuang Hong but him.
You Baojiang seemed much calmer, staring at Zhuang Hong's figure without saying a word.
When Liu Yueling saw this scene, she immediately woke up, jumped up anxiously, and shouted from a distance: "Zhuang Hong, run!"
She knew that Zhuang Hong was very strong, but she still subconsciously believed that no one could fight against the entire troll army by one person.
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No matter how the second prince jumps around, no matter how puzzled the warriors are, no matter how anxious Liu Yueling is, Zhuang Hong will never know.
The reason why he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the troll Gemu was that when he was dragging the Sambo priest away, he suddenly remembered that he might be able to kill the troll leader Gemu who was causing headaches to many people, and give the human army Take some of the pressure off.
Just now, I was focusing all my attention on the Sambo priest, and I accidentally ignored Gemu.
"Although 'him' was pierced through the heart with my dragon tendon whip, its vitality is extremely tenacious and it won't die for a while. If I turn around and kill the troll Gemu, it won't take too long..."
Moreover, the troll Gemu chasing behind him was very powerful and ran extremely fast, and he could not get rid of it in a short time.
If you let him chase you like this, that's not an option.
Just turn around and kill the opponent, killing two birds with one stone.
As long as he kills the fastest troll Gemu, he can quickly get rid of the troll army behind him and then find a hidden place to enjoy his meal.
As for why not just escape through space...
Because once he travels through space at this time, the cell tissue of the Sambo priest will be destroyed by the space barrier and die immediately, resulting in a large loss of nutrients.
Zhuang Hong shook off all the distracting thoughts in his mind, stretched out his hand and quickly formed a dark red armor long knife, and then dragged the Sambo priest towards Gemu.
When the troll Gemu saw Zhuang Hong turning around, he couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile on his face.
It clenched the giant hammer tightly with both hands and stared at Zhuang Hong with its green eyes.
This time, it couldn't fail again.
This time, it will definitely smash the opponent to pieces, avenge its shame, and successfully recapture the Sambo priest.
And Gemu will always be the undefeated God of War!
It wants to kill the humans in front of it, and then continue to lead the trolls back to the top of the world.
"Roar!"
Troll Gemu couldn't help but roar and accelerated again.
In an instant, the two sides passed each other.
The giant hammer sweeps with unrivaled power.
At the same time, a dark red light flashed away.
There was no violent collision, no shocking explosion, and no violent dust...
The whole world seemed so silent at that moment.
Countless pairs of eyes stared wide open, waiting for the outcome of the confrontation.
They seemed to clearly see what happened at the moment of the fight, but they seemed to see nothing clearly. It was like seeing a meteor streaking across the night sky with their peripheral vision, but it had already disappeared before they had time to distinguish the color.
"puff!"
There was a muffled sound.
The next moment, the whole world was noisy again.
The huge head of the troll Gemu rose high, and the confidence and coldness in the two eyes on the head gradually turned into confusion and confusion.
It wasn't until his head fell to the ground that he realized what had happened.
"I lost? Yes, I lost. My head was chopped off by a human, but why, I don't understand..."
And its headless body fell to the ground after running forward for a few steps. The giant hammer it had been holding in its hand also flew out, rolled and hit the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
At this time, Zhuang Hong had turned around again, carrying the trophy Sambo priest and running towards the distance, bringing up the dust along the way.
Behind him, there was a white puppy, its legs moving wildly, almost turning into a phantom.
"Woof woof woof!"
It seemed to be saying: "Wait for you, Uncle Qianying Bailong!"
The Sambo priest, who was tied tightly by Zhuang Hong and could not move, was not completely dead yet. He was still struggling hard in an attempt to cause some disturbance to Zhuang Hong. It was not until he saw Gemu's head flying high that he He stopped suddenly, his body completely losing strength.
The light in its eyes gradually dimmed, and its heart felt ashen.
At that moment, it understood that the trolls were finished!
This family's big gamble failed just after it started.
The strongest 'Celestial Warrior' that the Trolls relied on for their rise was beheaded by a human.
What followed the head and fell into the dust was the tiny hope of the troll clan.
It couldn't help but have a doubt in its heart: "Are we, the troll clan, destined to never rise and be suppressed by humans forever? Where is the way out for our troll clan?"
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When Zhuang Hong chopped off the head of Gemu with a knife and turned around to run away, everyone who saw this scene fell silent!
They didn't know what to say at this moment to express the 'fuck' in their hearts!
