Full health is the kill threshold, no matter if you're a god or a demon!

As the trajectory flashed, more than thirty troll players, including two shamans, were instantly vaporized with a single strike!

Liu Nian's body swayed in the air, dark clouds gathered, a strong wind blew, and hail and lightning rolled down as if he were undergoing a tribulation!

Gazing at the divine dragon stirring up the heavens, all the players felt their scalps tingle.

The troll player looked at Liu Nian above his head, utterly shocked:

"Is this a human player?"

"How could a player possibly possess such power!"

"This is even more terrifying than the Mountain of Flesh Demon King!"

Out of fear, a troll overlord snatched a spear from one of his men and roared as he hurled it at the dragon in the sky!

Liu Nian nimbly swam away and grabbed the spear in one claw.

He then threw it back, and in a flash, the spear returned to the troll overlord as if by teleportation!

It's a pity my aim was a little off and I missed!

But the powerful force caused the spear to blast a deep crater in the ground!

Just as the trolls sensed impending doom, another rift opened in the sky, and a frost dragon emerged, unleashing another torrent of frost breath upon the troll ranks!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"ah!!"

"Run!"

……

Massacre! A completely one-sided massacre!

In his dragon form, Liu Nian is an undisputed calamity on this battlefield!

The trolls' renowned regenerative abilities? Meaningless in the face of being instantly killed.

Formidable physical defense? It's as fragile as paper against dragon claws, tail, and breath.

A bizarre voodoo poison? Magic immunity completely ignores it!

Almost instantly, the troll formation collapsed completely. The surviving troll players screamed in terror, abandoned their armor and weapons, and fled for their lives into the depths of the forest, wishing they had two more legs.

"That's... how did we win?" A human warrior leaned on his sword, staring in disbelief at the scene before him that resembled a mythical battle.

They had fought incredibly hard before, and were almost wiped out, but the situation was completely reversed in just a few minutes after Liu Nian entered the game.

"Chase them! Don't let them get away! Cooperate with our centaur friends and expand our gains!" Wang Mian was the first to recover from the shock. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and seized the opportunity to order a counterattack.

At the same time, he looked at Carolotaur and saw that the centaur patriarch was intently following the figure of the silver dragon in the air, his eyes sparkling with wonder.

Liu Nian's body swayed, and his enormous dragon form disappeared from mid-air. When he reappeared, he was above the heads of several of the highest-ranking and best-equipped troll leaders—a troll warrior, two high-ranking shamans, and one who appeared to be a headhunter.

"It's just you few left," Liu Nian muttered to himself, waving his hand.

Avici Hell!

A strange, dark purple spatial fluctuation instantly pulled the four of them in!

Level 99 Troll King Gonk, Level 99 Soul Witch Doctor Mosh, Level 98 Soul Speaker Zula, Level 97 Night Slayer Tekule

The four of them felt a blur before their eyes, and the battlefield vanished, replaced by an incredibly bizarre space:

The dark purple sky hung low, devoid of sun, moon, and stars, only bands of light, pulsating slowly like veins and flowing with dark red glow, intertwined overhead.

Beneath their feet lay a smooth, mirror-like, yet incredibly hard black crystalline floor, reflecting their panicked faces. A suffocating sense of oppression and eerie whispers filled the air, as if countless ghosts were murmuring in their ears.

"Where...where is this?!" The Troll King Gunk was shocked and furious. He tried to lift his legendary two-handed battle axe, "Wrath of the Blood God," but grabbed nothing!

He was horrified to discover that not only were his weapons gone, but his legendary equipment had also vanished! In its place was a rough, tattered set of linen clothes with no attribute bonuses whatsoever!

The battle axe in his hand, the totem bag at his waist, the necklace around his neck... all his equipment, accessories, and consumables have vanished without a trace!

"No! My 'Lizard God's Gaze' staff!"

"My 'Heart of the Poisonous Swamp' amulet!"

The other three trolls also discovered this devastating fact at the same time.

All the powerful attributes they had built up through equipment, enchantments, and potions were now completely gone!

All that's left are pitiful basic attributes based on one's race and level!

They looked at Liu Nian, who had by then deactivated his dragon form and was also dressed in simple cloth.

"Roar! I am the King of Trolls!! Even without equipment, I can tear you apart!!" Gunk forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and the heartache of losing his equipment, roared, mustered his remaining courage, and charged towards Liu Nian with his fists.

The other three trolls roared and followed, attempting a final desperate gamble using their numbers and their own abilities.

However, the reality is cruel.

Liu Nian threw a punch.

Gong Ke rushed forward the fastest and was the first to be struck in the chest by this simple and unadorned punch.

Given Liu Nian's current injuries, basically no one in this space can withstand a single ordinary punch from him.

Therefore, it's no longer possible to raise these enemies with hundreds of thousands of health points and stack them like training dummies. The purpose of locking them up is to prevent them from escaping or to allow them to be reborn using some kind of item.

In other words, they must be killed!

This is also to solve the problem once and for all, so that they will have to think twice before they try to harass human players leveling up in Crystal Coast!

Duang ~

-172 million!

[Heart of Steel activated, Health +48600]

[Hellish Curse in effect, Soul +3]

Before Gunk could react, the troll king's mind was filled with questions as he stared at his health bar that had been instantly emptied.

"How is this possible! I am the King of Trolls, and I was instantly killed by this ordinary punch?"

There was absolutely no combat experience.

"I...I still need to lead my people to victory in the war for ascension!!!"

Watching Gunk disappear in a flash of white light, Liu Nian secretly calculated, "Hmm, this guy's health should be around 162 million, which is about what I expected, and a little higher than the Pigman Warrior's."

The remaining three trolls were so frightened that they immediately retreated.

Are you kidding me? Their King Yiquan is gone?

Where the hell did this monster come from?

Why is this guy so terrifying when we're all human players?

The three trolls looked at each other in bewilderment.

How the hell can I fight like this?

They'd be gone with just one punch!

Or... surrender?

Otherwise, if they die at this point, their level will be reset to zero, and the upgrade battle will have nothing to do with them!

Liu Nian wasn't in a hurry, looking at the three guys opposite him.

The witch doctor, whose name was Mosh, had a vacant look in his eyes. After a moment, he suddenly knelt on one knee: "My lord! We are willing to swear allegiance to you. Please spare us!"

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the other two men disregarded all pretense of dignity and immediately knelt down as well: "My lord! From this day forward, we will never be enemies of humans again!"

"We are willing to become the adults' servants!!"

Liu Nian: ...

So pragmatic!

Seeing that they couldn't win, they immediately admitted defeat?

But the question is... is this reliable?

These guys aren't NPCs, they're players!

I doubt Arachne's Temple of Slavery can convert players.

So these guys' oaths have no binding force at all!

Liu Nian immediately retorted, "Do you think I'm stupid? You've agreed now, but you'll go back on your word. You might even be plotting to kill me when you get back! So I don't believe a word you say!"

Mosh asked nervously, "How can we convince the lord?"

Liu Nian said, "That's a question for you yourselves. You should think carefully about how to make me believe that you won't betray me, instead of just relying on empty words."

The three trolls exchanged a glance, and Mosh, steeling his resolve, said, "My lord, we are willing to become a vassal race of humanity!"