Chapter 3: Revenge, Revenge, Revenge (First Update!) )
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The misty night wrapped around the trees like mist.
Arathi Heights, hazy at night.
Somewhere! Fierce fighting continues.
The momentum of the Eternal Dragon was like a rainbow, and the powerful aura on his body was constantly rising, and he, who had already reached the peak of the ninth order, was now after using the madness potion.
A soul rush emanated from the Eternal Dragon's body.
The shallow soul coercion emanated and swept in all directions.
This made the movements of the agile troll guard, the movements in his hands stalemate slightly, and after recovering again, his movements, both under his feet and in his hands, became much slower than before.
Zurde, who watched this scene, was stunned, and his own things, let this scum use, and there was a soul coercion.
Soul coercion is a symbol of the hero's power, he is like a halo, for those below the hero's strength, it presents an overwhelming power.
Slow down the speed, slow down the attack power, and every qiē is slashing.
This made him, who originally relied on his true strength, a heroic powerhouse, he could only deal with the siege of five ninth-order peak powerhouses, but if the soul power was suppressed, this number would be doubled to ten ninth-order peaks.
The soul coercion on the Eternal Dragon's body is only the shallowest layer, and it is not really a real soul coercion, not as strong as the heroic powerhouse, but in front of him.
The appearance of this soul coercion made the Eternal Dragon, which was originally at a disadvantage, immediately change the situation.
The madness potion itself strengthened the strength of the Eternal Dragon, and this shallow layer of soul coercion weakened the strength of the Troll Guards and Zuld. This one comes and goes. The gap between the front and back is huge.
"Run! You can't fight hard. A method came to Zulde's mind for a moment.
Without any hesitation, he directly let out a whistling, and in a special language, he began to shout, and he himself directly turned around and fled into the distance.
"Return to the clan, as long as you return to the clan, there are warriors who can kill this monster."
Wings ingenital. A strong wind came out, and the Eternal Dragon's eyes revealed Sensen's killing intent.
He stared at Zulde's figure, revealing an excited, murderous intent, and countless complicated emotions in his eyes.
He pounced on Zuld again, and this time the Eternal Dragon's movements, the speed of which was raised a notch.
No, it's not that the speed of the Eternal Dragon has increased by a notch, but that the speed of Zuld and the others has slowed down, and the speed of the Eternal Dragon has increased slightly. So it looks like it's a notch up.
The scales on his body kept shaking, and he was !!!!!
Boom!!!!!
The metallic sound of continuous armor. There is an endless stream of outgoings.
A huge and hideous dragon head opened his bloody mouth.
The teeth were like sharp blades, the roots were erect, and the foul smell was directly emitted when the Eternal Dragon opened its mouth.
The Eternalsaurus's massive body is invincible in the woods, like a rocket.
Therefore, the branches and lush branches and leaves that stood in front of him were directly crushed by the actions of the Eternal Dragon, and the trunks were broken, and the branches and leaves fell one after another.
Seeing this, Zurde's fleeing body twisted his body strangely at this moment, and forced himself to face the Eternal Dragon again, and a green bottle appeared in his hand again.
Uncork the bottle and throw it out with a bang.
Throwing it towards the mouth of the Eternal Dragon, his action was obvious, that is, to throw this bottle of poison directly into the mouth of the Eternal Dragon.
The Eternal Dragon's reaction was a beat slower, watching Zulde's movements, he reacted after the poison was thrown, and wanted to merge his mouth, but at this time it was too late, and the distance between the two sides was not far.
Coupled with the charge of the Eternal Dragon, even if Zulde was running away, but at the speed at which the Eternal Dragon was a notch faster than Zulde, the gap between the two sides was not only not widened, but was retracted.
The green poison bottle, spewling specks of green liquid, fell into the mouth of the Eternal Dragon.
When Zulde saw this, he was overjoyed.
He had planned to flee just now, but the next attack of the Eternal Dragon made him change his mind.
If this Eternal Dragon is steady, using its tail or claws, Zulder has not done much, but this Eternal Dragon actually uses the way of biting, which is the biggest mistake he has made.
"A beast is a beast," said Zulde, with contempt on his face.
Bang! A powerful impact was heard, and Zulde himself was rushed out, but on Zulde's face, there was no pain, but there was happiness.
The beast was dying, this was his final blow, and as long as he survived, then the victory would be his Zuld's.
Ahem, ahem, Zurd stood up on top of a tree trunk.
A green liquid flowed from his mouth, it wasn't blood, no, it was his blood, and Zuld had completely treated himself as a jar of poison, a poison person to cultivate.
Countless poisons began to materialize in himself.
If the Eternal Dragon had bitten Zuld just now, the Eternal Dragon would still have died, and the toxin in Zulde's body could have killed the Eternal Dragon.
A terrible dragon groan came out of the mouth of the Eternal Dragon, the Eternal Dragon at this time no longer had the heart to care about Zurde, the Eternal Dragon is now extremely miserable, and the original majestic body is now beginning to shrink.
The flesh and blood withered, but the scales on his body had lost their due luster, and the set of armor that tightly wrapped him had fallen off at this time.
His body, wrapped in armor.
All over his body, blood was dripping, like a bloody dragon.
The piercing pain continued to torment him, making him cry out bitterly.
A bottle of poison made this strong man fall down in an instant. 、
That's where the witch doctor comes in. A glorious legacy of trolls. Witch doctors occupy a large factor.
The overwhelmed Eternal Dragon. A pair of resentful eyes stared at Zulde tightly, and he roared one after another, and the flesh and blood on his body collapsed even faster.
In the blink of an eye, the snow-white bone frame on his body has appeared.
But in this way, the whole dragon still did not die, and he looked at Zuld in front of him. The poignant cry in his tone has begun to be regular.
It was already a dragon language, no longer a troll language, and Zuld didn't understand it at all.
A cloud of black gas wrapped around his body.
The black qi that diffused in the night, but it was not obvious at all, and it directly merged with the night, and no one could see it.
Twenty meters behind the Eternal Dragon, there was a large cloud of black aura. The beginning of the appearance.
As soon as he appeared, he didn't make much noise. But since it is silent, it has a cover of late night.
Zulde didn't notice the appearance of the black aura at all.
Looking at the monster that had turned into white bones, Zurde's eyes showed a look of exhaustion, the monster couldn't die, his whole person could no longer be maintained, and with a breath of relief, the breath on Zurde's body began to fall rapidly.
From the strength that has reached the peak of the ninth order, in the blink of an eye, it has already fallen to the middle of the ninth order, and then it continues, without any pause, until the early stage of the ninth order.
The aura of the rapid fall on Zulde's body began to slow down the speed of the fall, and it was no longer as fast as it was at the beginning.
When it finally stopped, the aura on Zuerde's body had been maintained at the edge of the early stage of the ninth order and the peak of the eighth order, and at this time, as long as there was a slight influence, Zuerde's strength would fall to the eighth order.
Looking at the white bones of the monster and the suit of armor, Zulde's eyes showed a look of deep hatred.
It was because of him that Miè ruined Zurde's future.
Zulde's skyrocketing strength is to prepare for a breakthrough in the future, as long as Zulde can deduce his strength to the peak, then with the big explosion, he can instantly complete the leap to the hero rank, which will not appear any obstacles.
Such a cultivation method, although the progress is slow, others practice for one day, and Zurd has to cultivate for two days, but this victory lies in the accumulation of abundant, leaving all the accumulation for the time of breaking through to the hero, but now there is no more.
After decades of hard work, he once returned to the pre-liberation period.
"Be careful," Zurde, who had fallen into deep hatred, did not notice that something was wrong around him, but the troll guard, still loyally traveling his duty, had already found out, and opened his mouth to call out.
A spear that pierced the night.
Silently, without any sound of breaking the sky, he appeared in front of Zuld.
Through that, one of the troll guards pushed Zurd away one by one in a hurry, but the spear, as if it had eyes, was pierced by the troll guards.
Surprised, before Zurd could make a move, a huge tail whipped down from the air.
The previous Eternal Dragon was very large, and this tail was even more huge.
Pop, flesh and blood splattered, and Zulde was directly slapped into a pulp.
The battle, from the appearance to the end, is just less than a minute.
The qiē was over, and a flame appeared, burning away all traces.
Time passed little by little, and the blurry night continued to shroud the earth.
The whole world is in darkness.
Deadwood clans, round logs sharpened, fences made of zuò, distributed in all directions.
On the rocky walls, torches burned everywhere, dotted in the night.
A sturdy troll, clad in armor and armed with weapons, guarding his post.
Pedal Pedal !!!!!!!!!!!
In the darkness of the night, the footsteps were so obvious that the trolls were immediately alert, and one by one, the trolls quickly gathered together, they held weapons in their hands, and stared into the distance vigilantly.
The Arathi Heights in the dark of night is a place of chaos.
A figure in a broken robe appeared in the eyes of the troll.
"It's the Witch Doctor of Zulde,"
With the sound of footsteps clear, the figure walked in front of the clan's door, and with the help of the light of the brazier, the trolls could see the comer clearly.
After identifying who it was, they screamed one by one. They no longer had any hostility, and one by one, the trolls ran out in a panic and came to Zurde's side.
"Who is the great witch doctor who injured you?" A sturdy troll, with a delicate pattern on his armor, appeared and the trolls who had been surrounding Zurd began to retreat.
"It's humans, it's all humans," Zurde's voice was high-pitched, and he said resentfully.
"Damn humans, they all deserve to die,"
"Kill them, kill all his damned human slaves," the trolls shouted at Zulde's words, one by one.
"Where's our young warrior Claude?" The troll's voice was strong, and he didn't say anything, but looked around, didn't notice anyone else, and asked.
"Killed by that lowly human," Zulde's face showed sadness, and with the traces of pustules on his face, it was extremely hideous.
But in the eyes of many trolls, this scene is extremely kind.
Hearing this, all the trolls became excited, and their resentment began to erupt.
Claude, the warrior of the Deadwood Clan, whose bravery spread far and wide, was assassinated by humans, which is an unforgivable thing.
"We were supposed to go to see a treasure, but we were attacked by humans on the way, Claude our young warrior, he showed his bravery, in order to protect me, he broke off alone, and he won me a life, and he has been killed,"
"Damn humans," the sturdy troll cursed involuntarily angrily.
"Humans, slaves, food," a troll shouted.
Looking at the hatred of the trolls, Zulde's shrill voice shouted; "Revenge, we want to take revenge on humanity,"
"Revenge, we want to take revenge on humanity,"
"Revenge, we want to take revenge on humanity,"
"Revenge, we want to take revenge on humanity,"
The continuous shouting sounded constantly, and the noisy situation made a large number of trolls rush to hear the news.
After getting Claude killed by humans, the waves of revenge rose higher and higher.
"It was the humans of the Arathi tribe who killed the Claude warriors, and we are going to kill all the humans of Arathi," Zuld cried out in a loud voice.
"Send troops, send troops tomorrow, stew and eat all of Arathi in a cauldron," the chief of the Deadwood Clan, grinning, the pair of fangs, turned upside down, he roared.
"Troops, troops, troops,"
The trolls shouted, roaring and roaring.
No one noticed that Zurde's head was bowed, but he showed a strange smile. (To be continued......)