Chapter 306 Character of the Troll Family

Chapter 106 The Character of the Troll Family

The huge edge is so thick. The magic formed by the cyan element is not as soft as the cyan. Everything around is cut in half, whether it is the surrounding trees, mountains, boulders, and even the protection of the treasure has been cut into several cracks.

But such an attack power can't help the strong man of the troll family. The granite-like skin has unimaginable defense, and the cyan impact is just a white mark.

Boom, of course, the troll strong will not be beaten so all the time. The huge mouth sings strange language, which is different from human singing, but has a special rhythm. The heaven and earth beats with the fluctuation of the sound, and the huge sound sounds, and a huge stone arm that can cover the sky is derived from the bottom of the earth towards the middle age. The strong man bombarded him.

"Third-order magic, Tianshi hand!" A heavy voice came out of the troll's mouth.

In the face of the stone hand in the hot weather, a scroll appeared in the middle-aged man's hand and waved towards the sky.

"Sixth-order magic, the shelter of light!" The milky white light came from the sky and blocked the front of the giant hand. The deafening sound sounded, and the space was trembling by the bombardment, but the shelter of the light was still thick.

"This fluctuation is curious!" Mu Ruyan looked at the shelter of light and said, his tone was so strange.

"Strange?" Li Qingcang turned his head and asked doubtfully.

"Well, this light element doesn't seem to be pure!" Mu Ruyan said with a slight murmur.

After Mu Ruyan's words, Li Qingcang is also thoughtful. It seems that the elements of the strong in this world are not so pure, and the way of singing is also slightly different. He always feels that the magic spells in the inheritance are longer, and I don't know why!

Of course, no matter what Li Qingcang and others talk about, the two strong men will not care. Of course, they don't know that someone is observing them. Although they have a sense of nothing, it is undoubtedly difficult to find such a perception under the fierce battle.

There is no doubt that such a battle is beyond Li Qingcang's imagination. It is not that it is too powerful, but because the way of fighting is different. The magician in this world is a magician. Even the evolutionary magician's body is still fragile and scary. The war with trolls is simply a consumption. Obviously, trolls are better at close combat. But the middle-aged people in Tsing Yi don't want to get close.

As an evolutionist who survives the end of the world, whether it is a summoner, a magician, or even a special ability, he has a strong body. Close combat is no less than that of a warrior. Li Qingcang is one of them. Even if he does not use summoners, Li Qingcang's own strength is powerful and scary.

In the face of such a sixth-level king-level evolutionary strongman, Li Qingcang wants to escape, but they have no choice. They may hurt such a strong man with their full strength.

"Five-order magic, wind winding!" The wisps of cyan swept towards the troll. Such a wind seemed gentle, but the destructive power had nothing to do with gentleness.

The space was cut out of a trace, as if it had been scratched by a knife.

"Roar! Despicable human beings!" The deafening roar sounded, and by such continuous bombardment, people will get angry, not to mention trolls who have always had a bad temper.

Boom, a huge mace, bombarded the wisps of wind, and a sharp friction sounded.

The middle-aged and disdainful curled lips in Qingyi, despicable? Do you want me to fight with you as a magician?

The obscure and long spells continued to spit out from the mouth of the middle-aged man in Qingyi. The winding wind scattered and bombarded the troll. Looking at the blood that had emerged on the troll's body, the middle-aged man in blue has shown joy, which can definitely kill the troll. Even if it doesn't die, it can be repelled. These earth treasures It's all your own.

But this middle-aged man in blue is undoubtedly very strange to trolls. He is so strange that he doesn't even know the character of the troll family. If it is not the information in the inheritance, Li Qingcang may also know nothing about trolls.

The people of the troll family all have a common characteristic, which is one line. To what extent is one line? Once you are sure, you will definitely do it, even if you die, especially when you are angry.

Look at the troll's red skin, you have to be careful, because that one-string problem has already been committed!

The deafening roar sounded, which was not so much a roar as a roaring spell.

"Third-order Magic: Stone Skin!" The click sounded, and as the roar fell, the stone appeared on the troll's body, with a golden color.

"Oh, what's the use of third-order magic?" The middle-aged man in Qingyi smiled. Isn't this stupid big man being beaten dumbfounded? For the alien race, it is a beast without wisdom in the eyes of human beings, but is it really so?

Boom, with a roar, the whole body of the troll hit the middle-aged man in Qingyi, and the sound of breaking the air felt harsh.

Hum, for such an impact, the middle-aged man in Qingyi just waved it casually, and the 100-meter giant condensed wind blade composed: "Second-order magic, wind blade!" In the hands of the sixth-level king-level strongman, any level of magic has extraordinary attack power. Naturally, such an attack is not to seriously injure trolls. Of course, if you want to seriously injure, you don't have this attack power, but you can still want to repel it.

Boom, the wind blade hit the stone muscle, directly cut the defense, and even blood marks appeared on the troll's body, but unlike the middle-aged people in Qingyi thought to retreat, the troll actually showed a ferocious smile, and the whole body did not dodge and directly smashed the wind blade, and the waving golden blood was verifying. The madness of the trolls.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi did not expect such a thing to happen at all. For the sixth-order king-level strongman, such an attack could only dodge with a flash, but the troll did not even want to waste so much time and directly hit it.

Boom, the cyan defense was torn by the troll, and the huge and ferocious giant mouth bit towards the middle-aged man in the blue. Poof, even the middle-aged man in the blue man was still torn off an arm, and the golden blood splashed in the sky.

The troll's angry face finally faded a little. The sound of chewing sounded, and the torn arm was like a trumpet bone in the troll's mouth, biting crisply.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi waved his arm, and the blood had been put away, and the golden blood floating in the air was also re-inhaled into his body. It was also quite unpleasant to see the scene of the troll biting his arm. Although the arm was broken and it only took a few days to recover as usual, it was still so bad to see his arm being eaten. Cool.