Like a siege chariot, the Trollocs rushed over, their thick legs stepping on the hard ground like giant hammers, beating drums and roaring again and again, and the ground shook.
It was just one person, but he ran out with an astonishing momentum of thousands of troops galloping forward. The violent and ferocious momentum was like a mountain torrent, with a devastating impact, trying to crush Chen Zong.
This momentum was very strong, making Chen Zong's face slightly solemn, and at the same time a little excited.
Putting aside the distinction between humans and demons, in the final analysis, a fierce battle with a strong person will always make Chen Zong excited.
Defeat the strong, climb stronger, there is no end.
In an instant, an astonishingly sharp aura rose up from Chen Zong's body, and quickly condensed, turning into an invisible sword and slashing out.
The collision of momentum caused flying sand and rocks, and the ground was torn into strips, criss-crossing them.
boom!
The Trolloc raised his left arm and clenched his fist. The black Trolloc could cover his fist, which looked as big as a small millstone. The muscles on his forearm were bulging and bulging, and the big tendons were twisting like pythons.
A punch was thrown out with astonishing violent force. The wind roared, and everything under the punch seemed to be shattered. The astonishing pressure of the punch turned the front into a vacuum, causing oppression.
The demon-slaying sword was unsheathed, turning into a sharp black lightning and striking out fiercely. Then, there was a melodious sword cry that swept away in all directions.
boom!
The black lightning-like sword light shattered, and the violent punch launched by the Trolloc also trembled. He was knocked back by the tyrannical sword, but his right fist was blasted out, and the black Trolloc could turn into a giant.
The beast-like roar came and the terrifying fist pressure was like a torrent breaking through a dam, destroying everything.
Chen Zong stood still, his black hair dancing wildly in the wind, and the demon-slaying sword came out again. It looked like one sword, but in fact hundreds of swords gathered together, turning into a majestic black sword light, as if night had fallen.
What Trollocs are best at is strength. Their strength is extremely astonishing, and Chen Zong’s body refining skills are also good. Although there is a gap between the Trollocs in terms of physical strength, the combination of their strength creates a void sword power.
, but very tyrannical.
The head-to-head collision was like a meteor collision, the terrifying energy surged in all directions, and the hard ground was shattered one after another, and continued to collapse, which looked very shocking.
This kind of battle is more enjoyable and hearty.
This Trolloc is more powerful than the previous two Blood Demon tribesmen.
Cut, cut, cut!
The demon-slaying sword is in hand, connected by blood, and extremely flexible.
Chen Zong used more strength to suppress the Trolloc, slashing with his sword, immediately breaking open the Trolloc's leather armor, and then cutting through the tough and rough skin.
Black blood gushes out instantly.
The demons not only have a strong physique, but also have extraordinary self-healing abilities. Once injured, they will recover quickly. However, the characteristics of the demon-slaying sword caused the Trolloc's wounds to be unable to heal in a short time.
In the battle with the ferocious pig demon, he was not even hurt at all. In the battle with a human race, he was actually injured, and there were bursts of tearing pain from the wound, which made the Trolloc furious.
In rage, the Trolloc roared like crazy, waving his arms, whipping up a violent howling wind. The extremely violent black Trolloc surged from the body, like a flood sweeping through the body, and merged into the bones and muscles.
Bursts of dull roars, like rolling thunder, vibrated from the Trolloc's body.
The Trolloc's muscles began to swell. The body that originally looked very tall and strong swelled again, becoming more than a foot taller, and his body became even thicker. Every bulging muscle contained terrifying power, glowing with fear.
A trace of black light.
The Trolloc's eyes glowed scarlet, furious and bloodthirsty.
"Being mad..." Chen Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, becoming more and more excited. Under the mad transformation, the Trolloc's aura increased by several percent, but he didn't know how much his strength could be improved.
roar!
Under the explosive roar, the berserk Trolloc raised his arms and clenched his fists. As the black light filled the air, the originally bulging muscles expanded again, and his power became more and more violent.
Boom boom boom!
Waving his arms, his fists like millstones were continuously bombarded. Each punch was extremely violent, each punch was extremely terrifying, and each punch was like a meteorite being struck down. Continuously, it was like a meteor storm.
The bombardment came, with overwhelming fist pressure, shattering everything around it.
Even a mountain would be shattered in front of such violent fists.
Countless black fists gathered into a majestic black river, rushing forward, containing extremely terrifying power. Each punch reached the late stage of the ninth level of the Human Realm. When mixed, it was enough to push an ordinary person to the peak of the ninth level of the Human Realm.
To defeat and shatter, even if it is the ninth level of the ordinary human realm, we must deal with it with all our strength.
"Henmark in the sky!"
With a low cry, Chen Zong slashed out with his sword. The demon-slaying sword trembled at an astonishing speed. The black sword light flashed across, cutting the front, and a straight black sword mark seemed to stretch to endless places.
Tian Zhihen is a sword evolved on the basis of Split Kong. It is the most suitable sword technique for Chen Zong. Its power is not inferior to that of Split Kong, but the load on himself is much smaller.
The sword body vibrates at high speed, repels the air, and then tears it apart, making the sword's lethality extremely astonishing.
This was a sword that Chen Zong used with all his strength. Its power completely exceeded the limit of the ninth level of the ordinary Human Realm.
The air was torn apart, and the long river of fist power that came with incomparable violence was also torn apart. It was as powerful as a broken bamboo and could not be blocked. When the sword passed by, not only was the violent torrent of fist power split open, but also the violent torrent of fist power was split.
Trollocs were also hit.
The black sword light penetrated from the Trolloc's back, shot out, and disappeared into the distance. Only a black sword mark remained in the air.
The demon-slaying sword was sheathed, because Chen Zong knew that this sword was enough to kill the opponent.
Sure enough, Trolloc's whole body couldn't stop trembling. He seemed to want to clench his arms, but was unable to do so. The tyrannical strength in his body was rapidly draining away, and his bulging muscles were like a deflated balloon.
Shrunk down.
A crack appeared on the body, from the left shoulder to the right waist, and black demon blood continued to flow out.
After killing the Trolloc, Chen Zong took off the simple black leather bag hanging from his waist. This was a mustard bag used by the demons. He didn't know if there was anything good in it.
When he opened it, Chen Zong was a little disappointed. There were only some low-grade potions.
…
The jet-black wings suddenly flapped, and the figure tore through the sky like an arrow from a string, striking towards him.
Chen Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, with the light in his eyes as sharp as the tip of a sword, staring at the black figure shot down like lightning.
The wings are jet black and covered with feathers as strong as fine steel. The edges are as sharp as knives. The body is thin but extremely powerful. The mouth is sharp and the claws are sharp. He is the winged demon among the demons.
The demon-slaying sword was unsheathed and turned into a black lightning bolt that shot through the air.
There was a popping sound, and in the air, the winged demon was cut off by a sword, and its body was directly divided into two halves, with black demon blood spilling out.
Chen Zong put away the opponent's bag of mustard seeds and checked it out. There was nothing particularly valuable. At most, there were some magic potions and a small amount of monster materials.
"How could we encounter so many demons?" Chen Zong thought as he put away the contents of the mustard bag.
Up to now, including the two blood demons, Chen Zong's sword has killed more than a dozen demons.
According to my own understanding, it is almost impossible to encounter demons on the first level of the Dimo Abyss. It is also difficult to encounter demons on the second level. It is possible to encounter demons on the third level, but not too many.
Now, I have encountered more than a dozen demons, which is a bit strange.
He couldn't understand and couldn't understand the language of the demons. Chen Zong didn't take advantage of the situation. When he encountered the demons, he just killed them.
…
"Captain, why are there so many demons?" asked one of the small team of demon hunters.
"I don't know." The tall and thin captain replied. If Chen Zong saw him, he would recognize him as Chang Hu, the leader of the Ten Thousand Three Tigers of the Wan Zhong Demon Hunting Group.
The Three Ten Thousand Level Tigers are quite famous at the level of the Human Realm, but they often do not act together unless there are special circumstances, because the three of them are in the Ten Thousand Level Demon Hunting Group, and each of them is a captain and leads a small team.
This time, it was Chang Hu who led his team into the third level of the Demonic Abyss. Counting him as the captain, the team had a total of ten people. Each of them had reached the late stage of the Human Realm, and their strength was not weak.
They have a tacit understanding due to years of cooperation.
Basically, as long as you don't encounter a powerful person at the level of a king, if you join forces, you can escape even if you are defeated.
Therefore, up to now, they have joined forces to kill many powerful monsters and several demon clans.
Changhu led his team and ran quickly on the hard ground.
Directly in front, there was a figure flying through the air. The two sides were approaching quickly, and then they found each other and were slightly startled.
Chen Zong narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure in front of him, focusing on the first one.
If I read it correctly, the opponent was none other than Chang Hu, one of the Three Ten Thousand Tigers who had chased me. At that time, the opponent's aura was so tyrannical that I was horrified. At that time, even if I tried my best,
Neither is the opponent's opponent.
Although Chang Hu did not take action directly, but Kuang Hu, who was on par with him, took action, making him unable to resist. If his senior brother had not sent people to follow him and rescued him when he was in danger, it is still unknown whether he would have survived.
But today, it is no longer what it used to be. Compared with before, my own strength has been significantly improved. According to the judgment of the General Secretary, I am the strongest among those who have been crowned kings. As for the strength of those who have been crowned kings,
Chen Zong didn't know because he had never encountered it before.
The improvement in strength gives Chen Zong greater capital to deal with powerful enemies.
Changhu didn't expect that he would meet Chen Zong here.
After Chen Zong was rescued, they never heard from him again. After more than half a year, they had already forgotten about this man.
"Since I meet you here, it is your misfortune." Changhu grinned, his face full of murderous intent.
If Chen Zong was killed in such a place and his body was destroyed, no one would know as long as he didn't tell anyone about it.