Chapter 1965 The humiliation of pulling out the animal
"Originally a branch of the Orc tribe, but due to its strong combat power, it broke away from the Orc tribe after the First Holy War."
"They are tall and have fangs at the corners of their mouths. Among them, the warriors who have inherited the "bloodthirsty instinct" are called "Holy Circle Warriors", and one in ten is called the "Blood-marked One"." "In addition, the witch doctor is extremely rare as a spiritual driver of the troll tribe, but his combat power is no less than that of the orc shaman. The magic weapon is put into the body and nourished through flesh and blood sacrifice."
"The orcs were proud of the alien continent because of the existence of the oracles, and the trolls once controlled the habitat of all beasts because of the existence of the astrologers."
"It seems that what is recorded in the book is correct. Rings, fangs, and ugly faces. I heard that the trolls should not be entrenched in the Sun-Chasing Hills of the Elf Continent. Why are they here in the foreign continent, let alone coming back to worship their ancestors?
of."
The rain never stopped, and just when the trolls were in a state of revelry because they easily killed two peak warriors, a few extremely discordant sounds came from the sea of fog.
The ten little girls in the lead, who are about 1.6 meters tall, are wearing black dresses and holding small black parasols. Their indigo pupils are as bright as gems. There is a big fat insect lying on the shoulder, eyes slightly squinted, and the corners of the mouth are still open.
There are some bits of milk chips left.
A middle-aged fat man followed silently behind him, with his brows furrowed all the time. He seemed to be confused as to why the trolls suddenly appeared here.
"This should be the weapon of the best warrior of the orcs, and the relic of the commander of the dwarves is naturally the one I saw first. It is mine."
Gloria was still talking to herself, and then she took the demon's leg bones (a pair of short-handled axes) and the Grip of Judgment (a two-handed hammer) for her own use, her attitude seemed extremely arrogant.
"Originally I thought it was just an interesting episode, but I didn't expect to get something useful."
"Two little guys, you must be what the world calls 'bloodthirsty bats', right? Do you two sense a certain sense of familiarity?"
"Become a part of me, and I will guide you in the true direction, and avoid being so confused and like waste!"
Gloria said this, and it was rare for her to activate her original power. A sea of blood that could cover the entire Wolf Creek Mountains was condensed, and two people including Jessica, the owner of Screaming Beach, and her daughter Oliveira
More than a thousand bloodthirsty bats were completely unable to resist, and were all swallowed up by the sea of blood.
On the other hand, Gloria, who had devoured more than two thousand bloodthirsty bat tribes, only licked her lips with unsatisfied content, as if she was not full at all.
What does it feel like? It's like in the early morning of the last day of the festival, everyone originally planned to indulge again, but suddenly they were told that the festival was over.
"The bright red eggs turn into nymphs, the half-moon film listens to the death knell, hatches, eats, covers the dark clouds, the greedy cochlea chest, the bloodthirsty locust swarm!"
"All the golden scorpion tail needles are peeled off, the dorsal fin of the lionfish is curled and rotten, the bones, corpses, the souls of the dead are whispering, the deceased opens his eyes again, and dances in the rain!"
I saw that the Howling Grimoire (magic weapon) was opened two pages in a row. The troll financial officer and astrologer Si Lan was the first to come to his senses and simply cast two spells.
Trillions of psychic locust swarms completely locked Gloria in an instant, the drizzle glowed with fluorescence, and all the previously injured Troll warriors fully recovered.
"The witch doctors are responsible for taking care of the wounded. People of high rank and above will go out to fight with me. People of high rank and below will protect the little ones. With the power of our ancestors..."
Silan didn't finish his words in the end. With a soft sound, the Howling Grimoire (magic weapon) in his hand was covered with dust for the first time in thousands of years. He even vomited out large mouthfuls of blood and looked embarrassed.
Extremely.
"Astrologer? Shouldn't you stay at the end of the array like an oracle? Do you think you can compete with me head-on? It seems that you are far from having the awareness of Regeni."
"I heard that there is a guy named 'Camu' in the foreign continent. It seems that he is beyond his peak. I was planning to compete with him. It's a pity that the ten blood servants have been selected, but they were not replaced immediately.
reasons."
"As for you, the leader of the Troll Clan... I will spare your life for the time being because of your courage, which is not inferior to that of a woman. We will talk about it later."
Gloria paused for a moment on the small black parasol, and then the scroll of the dead erupted into a dazzling red light. She saw a blood servant knight condensing into shape out of thin air, all staring at the seven-ringed troll Camus.
Perhaps because Gloria devoured more than 2,000 bloodthirsty bats, they also evolved again. Although they are still unable to display any moves or coercive power, they are worthy of reaching the peak with half a foot.
The strongest person in the world.
As for the leader of the troll tribe, he was hit on the forehead lightly by Gloria. Let alone fighting at this moment, even her guillotine (two-handed axe) was thrown to the ground.
"I just noticed that you don't like using weapons, so that's good. My ten blood servant knights will only fight you with bare hands. If you win, I will help the trolls slaughter this continent. If you lose...
Then you will die."
Gloria waved her hands as she spoke. Then the ten blood servant knights put away their weapons, looking completely obedient.
It was still two minutes, but this time the loser was Camus. In the sea of blood, Camus just stared at Gloria, looking calm and calm.
After that, this absolutely powerful man who made the alien continent frightened, disappeared into the sea of blood so quickly, without even leaving a last word.
Looking back at the ten blood servant knights, they still stood in front of Gloria, neither sad nor happy. It was as if Gloria's orders were everything, and it didn't matter who died.
"I heard that the trolls care most about their two fangs, so... I have a good idea. It can be regarded as the unreasonable punishment you gave me earlier."
Carol, the leader of the troll tribe, was pulled into the air by two blood servant knights, while the other eight blood servant knights walked coldly to Astrologer Si Lan, as if the other party would be killed if they dared to make any small moves. p>
Gloria reached out and stroked the opponent's two fangs, and finally tore them off in front of all the trolls.
Large streams of blood gushed out from her mouth, but Carol, the leader of the troll clan, neither begged Gloria for mercy nor uttered any screams. She just stared at the little girl in front of her.
"The trolls will not bow to anyone, no matter who you are, even the ancient beasts! Either kill me right now, or wait for my revenge one day in the future!"
Carol, the leader of the troll tribe, said this. Although she could use her natural advantage as a blood-patterned troll to regenerate her two fangs, she did not do that. Instead, she chose to brand this shame on her soul.<
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"Very good! At least this shows that I have a good eye and I didn't see the wrong person."
"Do you hate it? Just try to make yourself stronger, so that you can stand in front of me again one day in the future."
"Ancient ferocious beasts? What kind of trash are those? It's better not to compare them with me."
"The trolls just get out of the alien continent and return to the Elven Continent, Sun-Chasing Hills. This is my punishment for the trolls, do you hear me clearly?"
Gloria threw two fangs into the sea of blood, and then all the sea of blood poured into her body, and the ten blood servant knights also disappeared in an instant.
Not interested in paying attention to the other party anymore, Gloria turned her black parasol in a circle, then raised her feet again and walked towards the direction of the Orc Udon City.
It seems that the tragedies that happened before have nothing to do with Gloria. At least Gloria rarely killed someone, and at least Carol, the leader of the troll clan whom she admired, is still alive and well.
Kindness is a very abstract word, and everyone has their own understanding. However, for Gloria, it is just the difference between life and death, and there is no third possibility.