Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

They didn't expect that the trolls actually wanted to subdue the man in front of them.

This was completely different from what they imagined.

They thought it would be a world-shaking battle, but this is the result?

You are just acting here.

Someone jumped out from the crowd, obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Why!"

"This kid doesn't look like a strong man at all."

Others also echoed.

"Yes, this guy is just a pervert."

"Nothing else."

The troll glanced at the group of scum with disdain, too lazy to waste saliva with them.

He looked down at the calm human below.

"What do you think? This condition, even in the God Clan, I'm afraid no one is more generous than me."

In his opinion, the temptation of the innate artifact is undoubtedly huge.

Outside the Kingdom of God, there are not many forces that can give such a treasure.

But he obviously overestimated himself.

"Xiaofeng, say hello to our big guy."

The Yufeng Sword turned into a sword light and appeared beside him.

An illusory sword spirit in a blue dress appeared in front of him.

The scene suddenly became dead silent.

No one thought that this inconspicuous boy in front of him actually had an innate artifact.

What kind of identity does one have to have such a top-grade artifact.

And they didn't know that Jiang Chuan had more than just an innate artifact.

He had a wild-level artifact that mastered the sword spirit rules to the ninth level.

This was much stronger than ordinary artifacts that could not be upgraded.

The troll general was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

But soon he burst into laughter.

"No wonder you dare to lie here and oppose me. I really underestimated you."

"But you don't think that I can't do anything to you with the innate artifact in your hand, right?"

"Don't forget that I still have hundreds of millions of skeletons."

"In front of so many of my troops, even if you have an innate artifact, it is meaningless."

"The power of a person is always limited."

"You are stronger than this group of trash, but you are also limited."

"Now such a good opportunity is in front of you, don't make a mistake."

The surrounding skeletons smashed their weapons on the ground with frequency to create an atmosphere for the leader in front of them.

But Jiang Chuan didn't even look at them. He opened his mouth, took the grapes handed over by Xiao Qinghe, and stuffed them into his mouth.

The voice was still a little unclear.

"Are you done? Just continue to do your thing after you're done."

"As long as you don't disturb me, you can do whatever you want."

He has no interest in miracles.

What a shitty artifact, it's nothing to him.

As long as you have enough wives and a long life span, you will have countless top-level artifacts.

These are just a few melons and dates in front of you.

He really has no interest in them at all.

For his pretentious behavior, a cultivator behind him sneered.

But when he thought about being drowned by the sea of ​​skeletons, he felt his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Being hacked to death by random swords is not a comfortable way to die.

This kid in front of him, is he really without any sympathy?

"Daoyou, you are so powerful, can't you help us block those skeletons?"

"After all, we are all human. You can't be a traitor."

"Yes. If this matter gets out, you will be nailed to the pillar of shame."

"You will even be wanted by the Kingdom of God."

"Think about your wife and children, think about your parents and family."

"They will all suffer from your stupid decision and be pointed at behind your back."

"Do you want to see them end up like that because of you?"

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators hid behind him, pointing at him from the moral high ground.

Jiang Chuan almost fell asleep after hearing so many great truths.

I don't know where they got so many last words.

The troll glanced at the group of rubbish with disdain, and turned his eyes to the human in front of him again.

"See, this is you humans."

"They don't have any ability, but they like to use the moral standard to point fingers over there."

"I feel sorry for you to associate with such people."

"Instead of this, you might as well accept the blood of my trolls and become a member of my demons."

Jiang Chuan spread his hands, obviously not interested in such things.

"They are not good birds, and you don't talk about those useless things in front of me."

"I am not interested in your trolls."

"Why?"

"Nonsense, if I become as big as you, who can accept it from my wives?"

"Aren't you affecting the harmony of my family?"

Everyone...

So this is why you are here.

Can you still have some shame?

The troll was also confused by his weird reason.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to start.

This is indeed a problem.

The only people that the trolls can mate and reproduce with are the women of the troll tribe.

But according to human aesthetic standards, I am afraid that they are simply unpalatable.

I talked to him so much, but there was no progress at all.

He was even rejected for such a ridiculous reason.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I felt, and my anger was rising.

The three-meter-long giant sword slammed down.

"Since you reject me, then die!"

The terrifying pressure fell, and everyone was frightened to a pale face.

If this sword fell, there was no possibility of even turning into minced meat.

In their opinion, this sword fell, and they would definitely die.

When they thought that it would be their turn after his death, they felt cold in their hearts.

A feeling of grief for the death of the rabbit and the fox arose spontaneously.

Xiao He and others were in a complicated mood.

This should have been their mission, but now the demons have taken the lead.

Although the result is no different, they always feel unhappy.

Once he dies, they should consider how to survive under the hands of the trolls.

There is some regret in their hearts.

If they had known that this mission would be so dangerous, they would never accept it.

Otherwise, they would not be like this now, even their lives could not be saved.

At this time, the trolls have lost their last patience.

The man in front of him is very strong, but he is only better than those ordinary humans.

Compared with himself, the gap is very obvious.

The cultivation of the demon general level, relying on the natural affinity of the trolls to the rules of power.

Since birth, he has surpassed many people.

The human in front of him didn't need a second move in front of his giant power rules.

But the next second, a clang sounded.

Jiang Chuan raised his hand and casually swung the sword, directly pulling away the three-meter giant sword that was coming with great momentum.

With a bang, the giant sword fell heavily to the ground from hundreds of meters high.

In an instant, everyone present was stunned and their heads were buzzing.

It was a pure competition of power rules, but the trolls' attacks were pressed to the ground by humans.

Even the weapons in their hands were easily knocked away.

I have never heard of such a thing before.

When did humans reach such a level of mastery of power rules?

Could he be a descendant of the power-based gods?