Doomsday Call Invincible

Chapter 306: The Character of the Troll Clan

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But even this kind of attack power can't stop the strong men of the troll clan. The granite-like skin has unimaginable defensive power, and only a white mark appears when the blue color hits it.

Boom, of course the strong troll will not be beaten like this. The huge mouth chants a strange language, which is different from human chanting, but has a special rhythm. The heaven and earth beat with the fluctuation of the sound, and a huge sound sounded,

A stone arm so huge that it could cover the sky emerged from the ground and blasted towards the middle-aged strong man.

"Sixth level magic, Sky Stone Hand!" A thick voice spat out from the troll's mouth.

Wow, facing the powerful stone hand, a scroll appeared in the middle-aged man's hand and he waved towards the sky.

"Sixth-level magic, the protection of light!" The ruby-white brilliance came from the sky and blocked the front of the giant hand. Boom, a deafening sound sounded, and the space was shaken by the bombardment, but the light

The protection is still strong.

"This wave is so weird!" Mu Ruyan looked at the light protection and said, her tone was so weird.

"Strange?" Li Qingcang turned around and asked in confusion.

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

After Mu Ruyan said this, Li Qingcang also thought deeply. It seemed that the strong elements in this world were not so pure, and the way of chanting was also slightly different. It always felt that the magic spells in the inheritance were more ancient.

, don’t know why!

Of course, no matter what Li Qingcang and the others were talking about, the two strong men would not care. Of course, they did not know that someone was observing them. Although they had vague feelings, under the fierce battle, they wanted to find

Such a perception is undoubtedly extremely difficult.

Undoubtedly, such a battle is unimaginable by Li Qingcang. It is not that it is too powerful, but because the way of fighting is different. In this world, magicians are magicians. Even if they are evolved magicians, their bodies are still frighteningly fragile, unlike the trolls.

The war is simply exhausting. Obviously the trolls are better at close combat, but the middle-aged man in Qingyi is unwilling to get close.

As an evolver who has survived the end of the world, whether he is a summoner, a magician, or even a person with special abilities, he has a powerful body, and his close combat is no worse than that of a warrior. Li Qingcang is one of them. Even if he does not use summons, Li Qingcang

Qingcang's own strength is also frighteningly powerful.

Facing such a strong man who has evolved to the sixth level of king level, even if Li Qingcang wants to escape, they have no choice but to use all their strength to injure such a strong man.

"Fifth level magic, entanglement of wind!" Threads of green color swept towards the troll. Such wind seemed gentle, but its destructive power had nothing to do with gentleness.

The space was cut out with tiny traces, as if it had been scratched by a knife.

"Roar! Despicable human beings!" A deafening roar sounded. Being bombarded so continuously would make anyone angry, let alone a troll who always has a bad temper.

Boom, the huge mace struck the wisps of wind, and a sharp and sharp friction sound was heard.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi curled his lips in disdain, despicable? Are you asking me, a magician, to fight you hand-to-hand?

Obscure and long spells were spat out from the mouth of the middle-aged man in Qingyi one after another. The swirling winds scattered and bombarded the troll. Looking at the blood that had appeared on the troll's body, the middle-aged man in Qingyi was already showing joy.

In this way, the trolls will definitely be consumed to death. Even if they are not consumed to death, they can still be driven back. Then these treasures will be their own.

But this middle-aged man in green clothes is undoubtedly very unfamiliar with trolls, so unfamiliar that he doesn't even know the character of the troll family. If it weren't for the information in the inheritance, Li Qingcang might not know anything about trolls.

The trolls all have one thing in common, that is, they are single-minded. To what extent are they single-minded? Once they decide to do something, they will definitely do it, even if they die, especially when they are angered.

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Look at the red skin of the troll, you have to be careful, because that stubborn problem has already occurred!

A deafening roar sounded. Rather than a roar, it was more like a roaring curse.

"Third-level magic: Stoneskin!" A clicking sound sounded, and as the roar fell, stones emerged on the troll's body, with a golden color among them.

"Heh, what's the use of third-level magic?" The middle-aged man in Qingyi laughed. Could it be that this stupid guy was beaten stupid? For aliens, in the eyes of humans, they are all beasts without intelligence, but is that really the case?

Boom, with a roar, the troll's entire body crashed towards the middle-aged man in Qingyi, and the sound that broke through the air was harsh to the ear.

Hum, in response to such an impact, the middle-aged man in Qingyi just waved his hand and formed a hundred-meter-large solid wind blade: "Second-level magic, wind blade!" In the hands of a sixth-level king-level strongman, any level of magic can

They all have extraordinary attack power. Naturally, such an attack is not intended to seriously injure the troll. Of course, it doesn't have the attack power to seriously injure the troll, but it can still be used to repel it.

Boom, the wind blade hit the stone muscle, directly cutting open the defense. Even blood marks appeared on the troll's body. But unlike the middle-aged man in Qingyi who thought he would retreat, the troll actually revealed a ferocious look.

With a smile, his whole body actually knocked the wind blade away without dodging, and the scattered golden blood proved the madness of the troll clan.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi had never expected that such a thing would happen. For a sixth-order king-level powerhouse, such an attack could be avoided with just a quick dodge, but this troll was not even willing to waste such a little time and hit him directly.

Came over.

Boom, Qing Se's defense was torn apart by the troll, and the huge and ferocious mouth bit towards the middle-aged man in Qing Yi. Poof, even if the middle-aged man in Qing Yi tried to avoid it, an arm was still torn off, and golden blood spattered.

Sky.

The angry face of the troll finally faded a little, and the sounds of clicking and chewing were heard. The torn off arm was like a small bone in the troll's mouth, and it clicked and snapped.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi waved his arm, and the bloody mouth had been closed, and the golden blood floating in the air was re-inhaled into the body. Watching the scene of the troll biting his arm was quite unpleasant, even though the arm was broken, but

It will take a few days to return to normal, but seeing my arm being eaten makes me still feel so unhappy.