Mysterious journey

Garen's expression changed a little, and in an instant, he actually felt that twenty of his parasitic beetles disappeared.

Suddenly there was a whimper in his mind, and the connection with the resonance eagle was suddenly severed.

"Damn it! I knew there would be a problem!!" Garen was anxious and quickly ran to the museum gate with his pocket in hand and walked out. He suddenly stood there stunned.

In the city on the right side of the museum, a huge fat man is walking through the city step by step, carrying a huge mace.

This monster was covered in dark green, and its skin was rough like the bark of an old tree. With a big belly. It is actually much taller than most of the surrounding buildings. The mace on his shoulder is black and extremely thick.

He walked step by step in the city, seeming to be inspecting his territory.

Garen swallowed.

This monster is almost fifty meters tall! Walking in the city, the houses and buildings on both sides look like building block toys, with a large piece broken at the slightest touch.

It wears a necklace of teeth around its neck, and two horns protrude from its shoulders, as black as a cow's horns.

Garen has seen huge monster totems, but never such a big monster.

The petrified white dragon and the two-headed lizard dragon were big enough, but compared to the giant monster in front of him, they were like an adult and a baby. Without even trying, Garen knew that they would definitely not be able to defeat them.

A giant monster over fifty meters tall would leave a deep pit five to six meters long if it stepped down step by step.

Garen quickly issued instructions in his mind, telling all the silver totems to escape from here.

The troll seems to have discovered Garen here. The big dark green head bent down slightly and looked at Xiang Jialong curiously.

Suddenly, it lifted the mace on its shoulder.

"Um, no way."

Garen suddenly felt something bad, and his feet suddenly exerted force while carrying the things. A few arrows quickly swept more than ten meters.

boom! ! !

There was a deafening roar behind him.

He looked back and saw that the entire museum had been completely destroyed. There was a huge mace pressing on the collapsed ruins, like smashing a cardboard box, without any obstruction at all.

"Hoo ho ho!!!" The big fat man picked up the mace and let out a meaningless shout. He didn't know whether he was laughing or roaring.

The sound was like thunder, shaking Garen's whole body.

He even saw the pebbles on the ground in front of him bouncing due to the vibration.

Suddenly, another black shadow pressed down.

Garen didn't have time to think too much, so he used all his strength and stepped hard on his feet.

boom! ! !

A large amount of gravel hit the front of his body hard, causing a burning pain all over his body.

The light of the totem was broken instantly! ! I didn’t even feel any sense of existence!

"What kind of monster is your mother?!" Garen couldn't help but cursed. He turned around and began to run away in embarrassment.

The big fat man roared again. Hold the mace in both hands.

Boom boom boom! ! !

It actually swung it around with great force and smashed it. He walked quickly behind Garen with his big feet, his speed was extremely fast. It spans thirty or forty meters in one step.

Building after building was smashed into smoke and dust, and collapsed, with rubble flying everywhere, and some larger stones even destroyed several houses.

The black mace continued one after another, dancing rapidly, smashing all the buildings around the fat man into rubble in a few blows.

Garen ran away like crazy, he didn't dare to look back at all. The fat man ran too fast, and the distance of one step was the distance that he could run with all his strength. If he had to change to a totem master, he would probably be defeated immediately. That is to say, his speed in practicing secret martial arts is astonishing.

He didn't dare to let his totems come over to help. As soon as the monster fat man struck down with his stick, the scattered rocks shattered the light of the totems on his body. You must know that the light of the totem master's totem is much stronger than the totem itself.

What happened just now, if it were replaced by the totem body, it would probably be scrapped in an instant.

He worked hard to cultivate and evolve the third type of silver totem. If it was destroyed here for no reason, he would be crying.

The big fat man followed closely behind Garen and seemed to be very happy.

"Hoo ho ho!! Anse! Lucan Mokoya...!!" it roared again.

Garen, who was running wildly, suddenly trembled.

He suddenly flew to the left, his body exploded, and he tried his best to avoid a huge stick that came down from behind.

Boom! !

The white manor where it was originally located was directly smashed. A big tree in the garden broke in half, making a crunching sound.

"Ancient Yinduoyu!! It's actually Ancient Yinduolingual!" Garen's heart was suddenly covered with a thick layer of fog. The truth that he thought he could see clearly now became mysterious and weird everywhere.

"Nu private family! Amber! Cassido!!" He turned around suddenly and directly used the secret weapon to gather the voice into a bunch and spread it to the giant monster's ears.

He also uses ancient pronunciation and multiple languages!

For a moment, the fat man stopped. It hefted the mace back onto its shoulder, its face expressionless.

"Anse. Lucan. Mokoa. (flesh and blood. Fresh. Want to eat)"

Garen synchronized his voice into something he could understand. He is not very fluent in Guyinduoyu, after all, he uses it too little.

Standing in the middle of the street, he raised his head and looked at the troll, fearing that it would suddenly go crazy again and hit him with a stick. With such power, as long as it hits it once, it doesn't matter whether it is a totem master or a secret warrior, it will be crushed with a stick.

This huge monster like a tall building cast a large black shadow from its body, shrouding Garen in it.

One person and one monster, one large and one small, standing strangely opposite each other, as if having a conversation.

"Anse. Lucan. Mokoa.!! (Flesh and blood. Fresh. Want to eat!!" The troll repeated it again. It seemed to know nothing but this sentence.

"Nosifedra? (What kind of meat do you want to eat?)" Garen tried to combine ancient sounds to ask the troll.

"Anse Lucan Mokoa." The troll said the same words over and over again. Thick saliva dripped from the two fangs at the corners of its mouth, and fell on the stone ruins below, immediately making a large area wet.

Garen tried some other questions, but the troll had no response. It seemed to only know these words and kept repeating them, but fortunately it no longer attacked Garen.

Garen tried several times, but to no avail. Finally gave up on communicating with the troll. He thought for a moment and gave the order in his mind.

Soon, a large group of black parasitic beetles crawled in from outside the city. They were like black ant colonies, densely packed and moving towards the giant monster.

The giant monster didn't move. He just grabbed a handful of black bugs with his big hand and stuffed them into his mouth. Chewing loudly. Large streams of yellow mucus flowed from his mouth.

After eating two handfuls in a row, Garen had no expression on his face and just looked at the troll quietly. All his beetles were here. There were more than two hundred of them in total, and the troll caught more than thirty in two handfuls.

Time passed by minute by second, and the giant monster grabbed the beetles with its big hands and chewed them hard.

Soon, even the last beetle was completely eaten by him.

"Hoo ho ho!!!" The troll patted his big belly and roared again. The sound was like thunder, much stronger than before.

Garen only felt a little pain in his heart, numbness all over his body, and his energy and blood were constantly loosened by the shock. The vision in front of me blurred and I couldn't see anything.

He wanted to show off his courage, but was suppressed by a huge pressure and couldn't let go at all.

The vision was blurry. Garen suddenly felt his surroundings light up.

The sound suddenly disappeared.

He quickly opened his eyes. He was standing in the middle of the street. The sunlight outside was shining lightly on the ground, and there was no gloom at all.

"Where's the giant monster? Where's that fat giant monster?" Garen raised his head and looked around, but couldn't find any trace of the giant monster at all.

As he walked back and forth, he saw that the museum was in ruins.

The traces of the giant monster's rampage were still there, but the monster that was more than fifty meters tall and almost as high as a seventeen-story building had completely disappeared.

The surroundings were quiet, as if nothing happened.

Garen jumped onto a house without believing anything and looked around. The whole city was quiet, and there was no sign of any trolls.

"It's Gu Yinduo again." He breathed a sigh of relief.

A careful examination of the body showed that the gray robe was riddled with holes. The arms, abdomen, and thighs were all covered with red and black bruises. All were hit by gravel.

Suddenly his expression was slightly startled.

On his right hand, I don't know when, there was a dark green ring on the ring finger.

Garen gently tried to take off the ring, but the little thing seemed to be growing on his finger and could not be taken off at all.

The ring is smooth, dark green like ink jade, with a line of fine text carved on the surface, in a square shape.

Garen carefully identified the words above. It was obvious that the words above were in the same ancient language.

"The urban troll will only accept the first being that offers it a gift."

Garen raised his head. There was a confused look in his eyes.

"Urban troll? Do you mean the monster just now?"

He suddenly recalled some myths and records and legends he had seen in the previous world. His face gradually became serious.

"If it is really an urban troll, then this ring"

He quickly looked at the attribute bar below his field of vision.

Under the attribute bar, there is a small dark green rune. This is the first time Garleon's power appears in a color other than red.

The meaning of the rune is: Troll's Grip. (In the lost city, if you successfully encounter the wandering city troll without dying, and reach communication so that it is satisfied with the gift it received for the first time, it will give you a gift in return. In mythology, the city troll The gift will greatly enhance your power.)

"Increase strength!" Garen's eyes lit up, and sure enough, he directly saw a great change in his strength attributes.

The original power was 2.66, but now it has become 6.66 silently, an increase of 4 points! !