752 Direct Confrontation (1)
A thin fog tried its best to escape the red pillar of light that destroyed the entire city. It flew into the Origin Forest as quickly as possible.
Bang!
The fog turned back into the Fog Duke. He fell to the ground in an extremely sorry state and rolled a few times before barely standing up.
He took two steps forward and almost fell again.
!!
In order to dodge the attack just now, he instantly consumed 99% of his strength to not be invaded by the power of chaos.
However, his condition was already at the limit. If he used his talent again, his ability would turn into smoke and even his entire body would dissipate.
After taking two breaths, the Fog Duke ran deeper into the Forest of Origin.
Behind him, the Flesh Mountain Lord was continuously approaching.
“What are those people doing? This is already the last holy land! They’re actually not attacking yet!”
The angry Fog Duke rushed into the maze-like forest.
However, when he ran to the location of the Origin Ceremony with difficulty, the scene in front of him stunned him on the spot.
In the Forest of Origin, the reinforcements that the Fog Duke was looking forward to were lying on the ground.
The armor on their faces was removed with practiced methods and thrown to the side. Most of them were already dead, and the remaining ones were barely breathing.
Nine figures were busy moving back and forth. They reached out and pressed on their heads, pulling out wisps of mental threads.
They were refined into beads using methods similar to human cultivators.
It turned out that Gallonfran’s technique to extract the Armored Troll’s talent was not the only one.
This group of people with longevity had long developed similar techniques in secret and were even more mature.
From the way they worked with their left and right hands, it could be seen how many Armored Trolls had fallen into their hands over the years.
As for the Queen, who had high hopes for the Armored Troll race and was their final savior, her current state was also very abnormal.
The Armored Troll Queen lay on the ground with blank eyes. Half of her body had already fused into the ancient lingzhi.
This was clearly not the normal process of the Origin Ceremony.
This group of people with longevity had hidden in the Armored Troll Court for so long.
Although they had never become rulers, with their long lifespan and terrifying foundation, they could completely leave behind a backup plan before every Armored Troll King grew up.
This powerful Queen, who grasped the power of the “rules”, was also not spared.
Without much chance to resist, she was already at their mercy.
“What are you doing?!”
The Fog Duke wanted to escape, but there was no way out.
He knew that he was finished, and so was the Armored Troll Court.
Before he was killed by these guys, he only wanted to die understanding.
“Fog Duke, I really didn’t expect you to return alive.”
“But that’s good too. It’s another high-grade fog rune.”
One of the people with longevity instantly appeared behind the Grand Duke and grabbed his head. He took out a sharp knife and stabbed it into the gap under the armor.
It slid smoothly along the gap between the bones.
This brought great pain to the Fog Duke.
“You actually betrayed the Royal Court! You slaughtered your clansmen in the Holy Land!”
“Traitors can’t be forgiven! The flesh calamity has surrounded this place! You will die too! All of you will die!”
The Fog Duke cursed for the last time.
Then, he activated the last of his fog talent in an attempt to corrode this traitor.
However, this was not very useful. In the end, the acid fog only melted the sharp blade and completely dissipated from this world.
“What a waste. Grand Duke-level runes are very rare.”
“However, the flesh and blood calamity is indeed troublesome.”
“He’s really a smart guy to think of such a method to deal with the Armored Troll Race.”
“Our Queen still needs some time. We can’t let him cause trouble at this time.”
Originally, one of the twelve people with longevity had died in Jiang Li’s hands, and two had gone to seize the Longevity Seed. There were still nine left.
They floated in the sky and looked at the huge demonic god surrounded by clouds.
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After the Asura Flesh Mountain Lord truly stepped into the Nine Provinces, he shouted the true name he had awakened in his daze.
Then, he looked even more longingly at the ancient lingzhi that stretched thousands of miles ahead.
It could sense that it was incomplete, and the essence of the Flesh Mountain Lord came from the forest.
As long as he ate those lingzhi, he could replenish his body.
The Lord of Chaos, whose lower body was still a mountain of flesh, wriggled closer to the Forest of Origin.
New arms were still growing on both sides of the huge body.
As the range of his territory increased, his strength increased every moment.
However, when faced with the destructive power that had already invaded one-third of the Prosperous Ox Continent,
The nine guys did not show any panic.
“Chaos?”
“Is this the Asura behind the flesh calamity?”
“How can his real name be Chaos?”
Having inherited ancient memories, they were not unfamiliar with this name.
The so-called Chaos was naturally not referring to the chaotic state before the creation of the world.
It was one of the four ancient ferocious beasts, Chaos.