Weird!
"Prepare the siege crossbow!"
"fire!"
The roaring war cries of the trolls woke Amir Ruiz from his slumber.
It struggled to get up from the rough haystack.
Along with it were some slaves who were also relatively young.
They still have strong vitality, which allows them to survive the heavy work during the day.
The roaring war cries of the trolls woke Amir Ruiz from his slumber.
It struggled to get up from the rough haystack.
Along with it, there are also some relatively young slaves, like stars falling into the world, with a huge boom, impacting all living things in this area.
The ground shook suddenly, and this dungeon, which was not so strong, was now even more shaky. .
Amir Ruiz was shaken violently by the dungeon and thrown to the ground.
Fortunately, thanks to its racial form, it was not too injured.
Except for the unlucky guy who got it under his butt...
"Sorry, sorry..."
Amir Ruiz quickly jumped away and apologized to his fellows who whined slightly.
At this time, a slave discovered that there were cracks in the dungeon due to the previous shaking.
The crack is not big, but it is enough for a medium-sized being that is barely in the standard category to get out.
Apparently, the trolls were now distracted by something.
There is no better time to escape than this!
Amir Ruiz looked around. The previous violent shaking had awakened most of the slaves.
They looked around in panic, not knowing what was happening.
At this time, many slaves had already ran out of the gap.
Amir Ruiz gritted his teeth and quickly called his compatriots.
They gathered together and escaped from the gap before the other slaves could react.
The dungeon is built near the edge of the troll camp.
This makes it easier for them to go out and cut.
Trolls are not afraid of slaves escaping.
Because hunting runaway slaves is also a bloody traditional entertainment program for the trolls.
After escaping from the dungeon, Amir Ruiz felt the cold moonlight outside.
Maybe it will die on the way out.
But compared to being randomly selected and eaten as food, at least it is a decent enough death for a warrior...
At this moment, Amir Ruiz finally saw the source of the trolls' commotion:
It was an indescribable giant.
The moment he discovered it, Amir Ruiz thought it was the projection of a certain mountain peak.
And the next moment, the "mountain mountain" came to life!
It was filled with waves of destructive power and a renewed tremor of the earth.
Jean Amir Ruiz finally understood everything.
The raging firelight and the thick smoke spreading and rolling seemed to be stained with a touch of blood.
Countless trolls were wailing and struggling under such disaster.
The troll's counterattack was as weak as the fox-man's back then...
God, is this your will?
Amir-Ruiz didn’t know that he could only take his companions to escape in the opposite direction...
"Rumble..."
Yi Xia was on the earth, waving the witch flags to his heart's content.
The ferocious bloody flames were just like his cruel minions.
Those trolls exuding evil aura are like bedbugs filled with bodily fluids.
This doesn't seem to be their core gathering place.
But even so, their number is probably in the hundreds of thousands.
This is an extremely objective concept that is presented in the form of numbers.
What appears in flesh and blood is a vast and rough camp stretching on the earth.
The fire, endowed with the power of ancient disasters, devoured everything wantonly.
Plenty of firewood and flesh are enough to provide it with high-end dyes.
Like a world-destroying demon, Yi Xia destroyed all living things on this land.
Under a certain kind of golden light that was difficult to gaze with the naked eye, Yi Xia could see many green light spots that were gradually "crawling" into the distance.
These should be the red-eared vixen of Liliana's subspecies...
Yi Xia glanced at them.
Nothing on the earth can block his condescending gaze.
Yi Xia could see that the area they were heading to was a dense forest.
Good Luck Yi Xia couldn't be bothered to run into the forest without a large number of trolls.
After all, the plane meaning of this world seems to have been staring at him.
It seems that this permission is not fully unlocked...
Yi Xia thought so.
Fortunately, the sacrifices are enough now...
Yi Xia took back the witch flag and ignored some futile attacks and curses.
His path was originally accompanied by endless killing and destruction.
Why should we care about these weak and pale evils?
As Yi Xia's will fluctuated, five Gu insects were taken out from the witch flag.
The next moment, the Blood Sea Gu Bowl came out in response.
Gu Insect Refining: Blood Gu!
In an instant, the originally dark night sky became deeper,
The flames stretching over the earth seemed to have become a bit darker.
An indescribable force of violence and blood is gathering above the sea of fire!
In the rich aura of death, countless troll souls seemed to be wailing.
Their vain struggles and prayers had no effect.
At the center of all storms, the Gu Bowl of Blood Sea swallows up all darkness and hope.
Suddenly, Yi Xia felt some kind of majestic gaze filled with indescribable powerful malice.
Um?
Yi Xia suddenly became alert.
Having had relevant experience, he knew that this was an evil god paying attention to him.
But for a long time, nothing happened.
It seems like they are just paying attention.
So, this is some kind of threat and warning?
Yi Xia withdrew her perception without comment.
He received threats and warnings not once or twice.
A certain legendary poisonous dragon is much tougher than these evil gods...
In this way, the soul dies, the flesh and blood are burned in a bloody sea of fire filled with death, and a Gu worm exuding a scarlet and murderous aura is born!
On the top of a mountain quite far away, the exhausted Amir Ruiz lay on the ground.
It suppressed its fear and turned its head to look at the terrifying scene in the distance.
Look at the vivid blood condensed in the endless blood light.
Suddenly, some indescribable spiritual feeling emerged in Amir Ruiz's consciousness.
It felt that it had witnessed the birth of countless deaths. Could it be some absurd hallucination?
But maybe not…
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