Garen's expression changed a little, and in an instant, he actually felt that twenty of his parasites had disappeared.
Suddenly there was a whimper in his mind, and the connection with the resonating eagle was suddenly severed.
"Damn it, I knew there would be a problem!!" Garen was anxious, and quickly ran to the museum gate with his pocket in hand, and walked out. He stood there stunned for a moment.
In the city on the right side of the museum, a huge fat man is walking through the city step by step, carrying a huge mace.
This monster is covered in dark green, with rough skin like the bark of an old tree. It has a big belly. It is actually much taller than most of the surrounding buildings. The mace on its shoulder is black and extremely thick.
He walked step by step in the city, seeming to be inspecting his territory.
Garen swallowed his saliva.
This monster is almost fifty meters tall! When walking in the city, the houses and buildings on both sides look like building block toys built by it. A large piece will be broken with a light touch.
It wears a necklace of teeth around its neck, and two horns protrude from its shoulders, as black as horns.
Garen has seen huge monster totems, but never such a big monster.
The petrified white dragon and the two-headed lizard dragon were big enough, but compared to the giant monster in front of him, they were like adults and babies. Without even trying, Garen knew that they would definitely not be able to defeat them.
A monster that is more than fifty meters tall will leave a deep pit of five to six meters long if it steps down step by step.
Garen quickly issued instructions in his mind, telling all the silver totems to escape from here.
The giant monster seemed to have discovered Garen here. The big dark green head bent down slightly and looked at Garen curiously.
Suddenly, it lifted the mace on its shoulder.
"Um, no way"
Garen suddenly felt something bad - he lifted the object and put force on his feet. He quickly flew more than ten meters in a few lunges.
boom!!!
There was a deafening roar behind him.
He looked back and saw that the entire museum had been completely destroyed. There was a huge mace pressing on the collapsed ruins, like smashing a cardboard box, without any obstruction at all.
"Hoo ho ho!!!" The big fat man picked up the mace and yelled with unknown meaning. He didn't know whether he was laughing or roaring.
The sound was like thunder, shaking Garen's whole body.
He even saw the pebbles on the ground in front of him bouncing due to the vibration.
Suddenly, another black shadow pressed down.
Garen didn't have time to think too much, so he used all his strength and stepped hard with his feet.
boom!!!
A large amount of gravel hit the front of his body hard, causing a burning pain all over his body.
The light of the totem was broken instantly!! I didn’t even feel any sense of existence!
"What kind of monster is your mother?!" Garen couldn't help but cursed. He turned around and started to run away in embarrassment.
The big fat man roared again, holding the mace in both hands.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
It actually swung and smashed with great force. With its big feet, it quickly chased after Garen at an extremely fast speed. It could cover thirty or forty meters in one step.
Building after building was smashed into smoke and dust, and collapsed, with rubble flying everywhere, and some larger stones even destroyed several houses.
The black mace danced rapidly and continuously, smashing all the buildings around the fat man into rubble in a few blows.
Garen ran away like crazy, he didn't dare to look back at all. The fat man ran too fast, and the distance of one step was the distance he ran with all his strength. If it were a totem master, he would probably be flattened by one foot. In other words, he was practicing secrets.
Wu's speed is amazing.
He didn't dare to let the totems under his command come over to help. As soon as the monster fat man struck down the stick, the scattered rocks shattered the totem light on his body. You must know that the totem master's totem light is much stronger than the totem itself.
What I did just now, if it had been replaced by the totem itself, it would have been scrapped in an instant.
He worked hard to cultivate and evolve the third type of silver totem. If it was destroyed here for no reason, he would be crying.
The big fat man chased after Garen, seemingly very happy.
"Hoohoho¨¨!! Anse! Lucan. ¨Mokoa...!!" It roared again.
Garen, who was running wildly, suddenly trembled.
He suddenly flew to the left, his body exploded, and he tried his best to avoid a huge stick coming down from behind.
Boom!!
The white manor where it was originally located was directly smashed. A big tree in the garden was broken in half, making a crunching sound.
"Ancient Yin Multilingual!! It's actually Ancient Yin Multilingual!" Garen's heart was suddenly covered with a thick layer of fog. The truth that he thought he could roughly see now became mysterious and weird everywhere.
"Nu private family! Amber! Cassido!!" He turned around suddenly and directly used his secret weapon to gather his voice into a bunch and send it to the giant monster's ears.
He also uses ancient sounds in many languages!
For a moment, the fat man stopped. He put the mace back on his shoulder, his face expressionless.
"Anseluka Nmokea¨. (I want to eat fresh flesh and blood)"
Garen simultaneously translated his voice into a meaning that he could understand. He was not fluent in ancient pronunciation, after all, he used it too little.
Standing in the middle of the street, he raised his head and looked at the giant monster, fearing that it would suddenly go crazy again and hit it with a stick. The power would only hit him once, whether it was a totem master or a secret warrior, and he would be crushed with a stick.
This huge monster like a tall building cast a large black shadow from its body, shrouding Garen in it.
One person and one monster, one large and one small, standing strangely opposite each other, as if having a conversation.
"Anseluka Nmokea!! (I want to eat fresh flesh and blood!!)" the troll repeated again. It seemed to know nothing but this sentence.
"No. West African Dera? (What kind of meat do you want to eat?)" Garen tried to combine ancient sounds to ask the troll.
"Anseluka Nmokea" the giant monster said again and again. Thick saliva dripped from the two fangs at the corners of its mouth, and fell on the stone ruins below, immediately making a large area wet.
Garen tried some other questions, but the troll had no response. It seemed to only know these words and kept repeating them. But fortunately, it no longer attacked Garen.
Garen's attempts were fruitless and he finally gave up on communicating with the troll. He thought for a moment and gave the order in his mind.
Soon, a large black mass of parasitic beetles crawled in from outside the city. They were like a densely packed black ant colony moving towards the giant monster.
The troll didn't make any move. He just grabbed a handful of black bugs with his big hand and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed them loudly. A large stream of yellow mucus flowed out from his mouth.
After eating two handfuls in a row, Garen had no expression on his face and just looked at the giant monster quietly. All his beetles were here. There were more than 200 beetles in total, and the giant monster caught more than 30 with just two handfuls.
.
As time passed by, the giant monster grabbed the beetles with its big hands and chewed them hard.
Soon even the last beetle was completely eaten by him.
"Hoo ho ho!!!" The troll patted his big belly and roared again. The sound was like thunder, much stronger than before.
Garen only felt a slight pain in his heart, numbness all over his body, and his energy and blood were constantly loosened by the shock. The vision in front of him was blurry, and he could not see anything.
He wanted to show off his courage, but was suppressed by a huge pressure and couldn't let go at all.
His vision was blurry. Garen suddenly felt his surroundings light up.
The sound suddenly disappeared.
He quickly opened his eyes. He was standing in the middle of the street, and the sunlight outside shone lightly on the ground without any gloom at all.
"Where's the giant monster? Where's that fat giant monster?" Garen raised his head and looked around, but couldn't find any trace of the giant monster at all.
As he walked back and forth, he saw that the museum was in ruins.
All traces of the giant monster's rampage were still there, but the monster that was more than fifty meters tall and almost as tall as a seventeen-story building had completely disappeared.
The surroundings were quiet as if nothing happened.
Garen jumped up to a house without believing in evil and looked around. The whole city was quiet, and there was no sign of any troll.
"It's Gu Yinduo again." He breathed a sigh of relief.
A careful examination of his body showed that the gray robe was full of holes. His arms, abdomen, and thighs were all covered with red and black bruises. They were all caused by gravel.
Suddenly his expression was slightly startled.
On my right hand, I don’t know when there was an extra dark green ring on my ring finger.
Garen gently tried to take off the ring, but the little thing seemed to be growing on his finger and could not be taken off at all.
The ring is smooth and dark green like ink jade, with a line of fine text engraved on the surface in a square shape.
Garen carefully identified the words above. It was obvious that the words above were also in the same ancient language.
"The urban troll will only accept the first being that gives it a gift."
Garen raised his head, with a confused look in his eyes.
"Urban troll? Do you mean the monster just now?"
He suddenly recalled some myths and records and legends he had seen in the previous world, and his face gradually became serious.
"If it is really a city troll, then this ring¨¨"
He quickly looked at the attribute bar below his field of vision.
Under the attribute bar, there is a small dark green rune. This is the first time that Garen's ability has a color other than red.
The meaning of the rune is: Troll's Grip. (In the lost city, if you successfully encounter the wandering city troll without dying, and reach communication so that it is satisfied with the gift it received for the first time, it will give you something in return.
A gift.
In mythology, a gift from a city troll will greatly increase your power.)
"Increase strength!" Garen's eyes lit up, and sure enough, he directly saw a great change in his strength attributes.