Xingtie, started with a guitar, and made a living by singing

Previously, the troll king's left arm, right arm, and ribs corresponded to a tiger, a leopard, a lion, and an elephant respectively.

The totem symbolizing the swiftness of the leopard has sunk beneath the skin, no longer emitting the oppressive feeling of a ferocious beast.

The opponent should not be able to use the kind of attack that broke the limit of human reaction again, at least in the short term.

Moreover, from this point of view, the conditions required to truly kill the opponent are also obvious -

As expected, noticing that everyone's eyes were on his right arm, the Troll King glared at Dan Heng who was standing there even more fiercely.

"That's why I hate those intuitive brats!"

However, it doesn’t matter even if you guess it. The Troll King’s weakness is indeed here, but if you want to kill him, you naturally need real skills.

Otherwise, no matter how much analysis you do, it will be in vain.

"From now on, be prepared to have your body torn to pieces, your organs stuffed into a pot, and even your brains sucked out if you anger me!"

He took a deep breath, and the air around him seemed to be sucked away. His knotted and bulging muscles became even more frightening, and his skin was covered with a blood-red luster.

That was the scene where the "Four Qi" in the body was fully stimulated, opening up all the restrictions of the physical body, allowing itself to break through the limits of normality, and causing the blood in the body to evaporate due to the high temperature.

The troll king's left arm had now transformed into a huge, sharp claw, and he also roared like a lion. The materialized sound waves instantly destroyed most of the head of the wooden dragon closest to him, and the collapsed stone pillars around him were swept into lime on the spot by the sound waves, leaving no fragments.

Dan Heng, who pointed out the Troll King's weakness, was also within the attack range of the sound waves, but he did not dodge.

In such a narrow space, he didn't have time to instantly speed up to avoid the sound waves.

Therefore, when the sound wave was about to cover his body, Dan Heng's fingertips brushed across the tip of the gun, and the sound of the gun hitting the clouds sounded like the joyful cry of a blue dragon.

When the destructive sound waves entered its territory, they were like the most insignificant waves, drowned by the calm and peaceful scene, without causing any ripples.

"That's... a divine weapon?!"

Intense greed instantly surged in the three giant eyes of the Troll King. His heart was so restless that the sound of its beating was like the roar of a moving train.

The limbs, which were strong enough to sweep away stone pillars in an instant, swung in a specific pattern. The right arm was tucked under the abdomen, and the left arm pointed directly at Dan Heng like a claw. The waist was bent like a horse, and the energy was transported to Dantian.

"Hahaha! Celebrate, Skinny Bamboo! You will be the first to die at my hands!"

The sound of wild laughter continued in his ears, and the arrows shot by March Seven, which were aimed at his ears, pupils, throat and other vital parts, were directly crushed by the surging airflow that protected his body.

When the pink-haired girl spat inwardly, the troll king did not attack Dan Heng first as he had said. Instead, he rushed in front of March Seven, and the dark shadow above him completely covered her.

"But before that, I'd better deal with you first, since you're the biggest troublemaker!"

The raised right leg was like a chopped blade, slashing down with unstoppable force!

Even if there was a small mountain placed here, the Troll King was confident that he could smash it into pieces.

"Die! Little bug!"

——Bang!

Dust and fog rose up, but the solid feel, almost harder than rock, made the Troll King's eyes twitch. The crystal barrier flew backwards without any damage, and the girl, who should have acted cowardly and fearful under the attack, now held her breath and concentrated.

Her eyes never wavered for a moment, as if her previous act of stupidity was just an act. The dark blue longbow now exuded a frosty color.

"It's time to be serious once in a while."

Like a subconscious murmur, or perhaps a whisper of some kind to release restrictions, the girl's longbow was covered with frost flowers, which seemed crystal clear and could be crushed with ease. However, the previous attack had already made the Troll King realize that the hardness of that thing would be difficult even for him.

Could the opponent possibly control an ice crystal attack of such a large magnitude?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Sanyue Qijiao, who had accumulated enough strength, shouted.

"Come and have a taste of my power~!"

Like a snowstorm that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, the biting cold wave also brought with it a large amount of "hail".

The three eyes of the Troll King locked onto the flight path of the flying object, and his body once again unfolded naturally like flowing water, and then his fists bombarded like artillery!

Bang bang bang——!

The iron fist, which was tempered a thousand times and powerful enough to shatter metal and stone, slammed into the ice crystal that looked like a mascot.

In an instant, frost flowers flew away, and the fist shadows seemed to turn into thousands.

“No dā no dā no dā no dā!!!”

The bright red aura radiated from him made the Troll King more courageous as the battle went on, his ferocious face showing his skills at their peak.

"A mere trifle! Compared to the body that I am so proud of—"

Before the Troll King finished speaking, his body suddenly stopped, and the speed of his punches inevitably decreased a little.

Even though it was barely noticeable, as a monk who refined the essence of heaven and earth and used his body as a means of attack, how could he not notice it?

"My body is trembling!?"

The "qi" that was originally surging like a river or an ocean is now like a small part of it being frozen at the source, and the outflow is restricted.

Then, there were some broken ice and then blocks of floating ice. The river formed by the boiling hot blood actually showed signs of freezing under the frost and snow.

"How could this be possible!"

The Troll King gritted his teeth, and the lion-shaped totem on his left arm glowed fiercely. At the same time, he increased the speed of his punches, which had been slowing down. The recovery speed of his knuckles could not keep up with the damage. The exposed joints were pale and frightening. The warm blood came into contact with the frost flowers, and evaporated and froze repeatedly.

In this self-mutilation-like confrontation, the troll's momentum soared to the peak. The lion beast on his left arm was condensed by qigong, and the light it emitted illuminated the dim temple like daylight, and the sound of the tiger's roar resounded throughout the world.

"——Day Tiger!"

As if it wanted to devour the tiny human girl, a giant white lion and tiger instantly burst out from the troll king's fist!

He forced himself to use all the strength he could at this stage before being frozen.

However, it was as if a critical point had been reached.

The daytime tiger made of qigong was about to grab March 7 with its head, limbs and tail.

Snowflake patterns covered its entire body one after another, and in the horrified gaze of the Troll King, it was frozen along with his left arm.

The chill that could not even be compared to a thousand years of ice, and the countless years of loneliness represented by being frozen, made the Troll King ruthless. With his right hand, he cut off his left arm, which was covered with ice, at the root.

Even so, the strange ice still froze the entire wound on his left arm like a thorn in his side. The regenerated granulation tissue could not work in such a low temperature and quickly went into "hibernation" without even a drop of blood. However, the Troll King felt more pain than when his head was blown apart before.

The huge body fell backwards, and there was a pain in his ankles as if the tendons were cut. His fragile ankles were simply unable to support such weight on their own, causing him to fall down with a thud, creating a larger cloud of dust.

And the other two swift shadows followed closely behind.

at the same time--

Ji Zi walked as if taking a short walk, and came to a dilapidated temple located to the east of the battlefield.

This is where she found out the location of the traitorous team member, the so-called Huibi Paladin.

She was calm and composed, and her demeanor exuded the confidence that she could definitely solve the problem.

However, there was another guest here.

He wore an extremely luxurious silver armor with a rose-colored vest lining, and a cloak with branch-shaped stripes hung naturally around his waist.

The long red curly hair, like the embodiment of a knight's zeal, was so flowing and dazzling.

The unknown knight knelt on one knee and recited a eulogy for another dead knight on the ground.

His armor was already covered with rancid red and black lines, and his helmet was half-draped over his face, as if to preserve his last bit of dignity.

Behind them was a statue of a goddess with a broken wrist, draped in soft moonlight.

Ji Zi's footsteps broke the silence that was like a religious ceremony.

The knight raised his head, his handsome face like a prince was flawless. When he saw Ji Zi, his gentle and upright eyes did not give rise to any desire, but only appreciation and peace for beautiful things.

"Hello, lady who is more beautiful and charming than a rose."

He praised Ji Zi's appearance enthusiastically, and from the frankness in his words and actions, it could be seen that he was not doing this to please her or win her favor, but was doing it sincerely and from the bottom of his heart to recognize her beauty.

"I am the Pure Knight—Silver Branch. May I know your name?"

"Haha. It's been a long time since I've heard words like "Fang's name" used to cheer up a little girl."

Ji Zi just covered her mouth and chuckled, her manners were so elegant that even the pure and beautiful knight could not find any flaws.

"Please call me Jizi. I am the navigator of the Starry Sky Train. Perhaps Lord Yinzhi is more familiar with our other name, Nameless Guest."

"Of course, you and we are the most similar leaf in the universe."

The Knight of Silver Branch showed a charming smile, and his words were full of intimacy.

Of course, apart from some similar "situations" in faith, what he admired more was the other person's beautiful and solitary soul.

That’s right, it’s more beautiful than the stars and more aloof than tenacity.

Such a "peerless" existence would be admired sincerely by any pure and beautiful knight.

"So, Navigator Himeko, I wonder why you have come to this planet?"

"Well, it's just one of those old pioneering trips that nameless travelers talk about. Of course, if we have to give a more formal reason, it's to recover the star core that landed on this planet."

Ji Zi did not hide the nameless guest's purpose. To everyone, the pure and beautiful knight was not someone who needed to be strictly guarded against like the Star Core Hunter.

Although the major factions in the galaxy generally look down on them, believing that knights who only have worship but no faith are nothing more than wandering soldiers in the universe and are unlikely to achieve great things.

But in Ji Zi's opinion, they were by no means people who had lost their faith. On the contrary, their scorching piety, which seemed to burn anyone who approached it, was not fake.

"I see."

Hearing that the Cancer of All Worlds had descended upon this place, the Silver Branch Knight's expression suddenly became serious, and he said solemnly.

"Recovering the star core is a matter of life and death for countless beings. Please allow me to help you in any way I can."

"It is naturally a great honor to have such an exceptionally powerful Pure Beauty Knight join us. However, before that, could Your Excellency Silver Branch please answer some of my questions?"

Ji Zi still seemed calm and asked after expressing her thanks.

"As long as I know something, I will never hide it from you."

"Then how about we start with this...Mr. Knight?"

"This Mr. Hans... it's truly a shame. When I met him, he already had very little sanity left. It seemed as if his mind had been severely corroded by some kind of contaminant."

The Silver Branch Knight looked at the Rotting Knight lying quietly on the ground, his expression showing a hint of regret.

"He was very strong-willed. After seeing me, he immediately told me to leave, saying that he was almost unable to suppress the curse of corruption. What a pity..."

Combining his unfinished words with the image of the knight lying on the ground, it is not difficult to guess the outcome.

"Before I could evacuate, Mr. Hans went berserk and attacked me. I had no choice but to subdue him, but his injuries were too severe, and even his soul was almost completely decayed. In the end, I had no choice but to let him end his life as a knight."

Yinzhi looked at Jizi, her tone sincere and full of pity.

"This is a nameplate that symbolizes his identity. That's how I learned his name."

He handed over a gold plate whose case was stained with dark brown blood, making it look somewhat dull.

"...Is that so? Having fallen in battle with Lord Ginji, I imagine his final moments were filled with relief."

Jizi took the golden nameplate, which was similar in style to the adventure nameplate she had seen before, but it had more characteristics of the force it belonged to.

The back of the nameplate not only has the name of the holder engraved on it, but also shows when it was granted by the Church of the Mother Earth.

The other party's experience was very strange, and even she could not deduce the original situation based on the incomplete information.

But what can be confirmed is that the other party is not a "traitor", but——

Just as Ji Zi was lost in thought, a black shadow seemed to flash across the night sky, about the size of a night crow.

However, the Silver Branch Knight, who had been silent before, was keenly aware of the evil thoughts emanating from high in the sky. He formed a gorgeous cross spear in his hand and threw the weapon with the standard posture of an Olympic javelin thrower.

"Show your true colors, you scoundrel!"

The whoosh sound of something breaking through the air, the scream of something being hit, and the dull thud of something falling straight to the ground formed a triple concerto.

"Waaaa!" The night crow that was hit by the spear burning with the fire of justice let out a shrill and sharp scream, and its black crow feathers flew around in disorder as it struggled.

In an instant, a strong stench of decay spread throughout the entire temple, and as it fell, it transformed into a giant one-eyed crow demon general. Its huge mouth full of fangs smashed a big hole in the dome, which already had a small hole in it. Its huge blood-red pupils locked onto the Silver Branch Knight with hatred.

Chapter 169: The Demon General will die!

The Crow Demon General thinks he is very smart. He is different from his colleagues who blindly believe that the Demon King will destroy the world.

Since the beginning of history, the Demon King has never accomplished a world-destroying mission, but has always been defeated by brave warriors.

Even though the unprecedented momentum this time is concentrated on the Demon King, variables like the Forest Princess still appear.