Chapter 1614: Even weaker

"You are weaker than the demon king of the previous generation, because your strength is not his opponent at all, so let's run away this time.
Take me and escape to the end of the world, where they can't find it. "
Zhang Wanlin seriously suspected that this was because the princess wanted to elope with herself.
He doesn't! Escaped, what about such a big castle?
What about the countless gold and silver jewelry?
Escape to drink northwest wind?
Besides, he has the envoy in his hand, it is impossible to escape, and it is even impossible to run away.
"Lilia, I know you love me, but I... can't elope with you."
Zhang Wanlin said solemnly, "I have always had an ideal, that is to live a life of peace and comfort, so..." Lilia came up like a fist: "Who eloped with you, I am For myself!"
"Don't worry, I have my own countermeasures."
"real?"
Lilia held her arms, raised her eyebrows, and looked very suspicious.
"real.
As a devil, when did I lie to you? "
"Have!"
"..." In the outer part of the Black Forest, the brave Ender and the bard were walking deep.
Called the bard, Ender's purpose is to make his story of saving the princess spread widely, and let others treat him as a legend, especially that person. His goal is to make that person admire.
If he saves the princess in such obscurity and only gets some bounty, he is not willing to do it.
This is almost the opposite of the palace.
The palace hoped to try not to spread the news that the princess was lost.
"Great brave, how many levels do you have for the challenge to the notorious Demon King this time?"
The bard asked from the side.
Ender's mouth twitched, and a scornful smile: "I heard that the old devil is dead, and there is only one little devil left.
Of course I have ten levels of assurance against him. "
The bard was even more excited: "So, you must be able to save the princess?"
"Yes, I can definitely save it."
The earth trembled suddenly, like an earthquake.
The bard Liushen Wuzhu said, "My hero, is this an earthquake?
! "
"No, there is a big guy here."
Ender looked ahead calmly.
Above the Black Forest, the leaves were violently turbulent and rustling. Soon, an ugly head broke free from the leaves and looked at the two of them.
The bard was shocked. What kind of monster was this. His eyes were pitifully small, but his nose was surprisingly big, especially the abscesses on his face.
And it is huge, the moment the whole body emerges from the woods, it seems as if a high mountain stands there, a full four meters high! "This is, this is a troll!"
The bard almost screamed.
He had heard the legend of trolls long ago.
Legend has it that they are huge, the largest can even reach as high as 10 meters.
And not only smelly but also smelly, the most deadly thing is not their huge destructive power, but the smelly abscesses on the body.
Once these are broken, they are highly toxic. Once a person is contaminated, without a priest, they will quickly die.
Trolls are called human killers for no reason. Almost 70% of the deaths among explorers are killed by trolls.
What trolls like to eat most is the delicate flesh of humans. It appears here, and it must have smelled the human scent on them.
Unexpectedly, when he came to meet such a powerful monster, the bard was almost disheartened.
"What shall we do now?"
Ender looked back at him and smiled contemptuously: "First take out your record book, and then keep looking at it."
"What is this for?"
The bard looked puzzled.
"Make a note of my glorious scene."
Ender drew his sword and rushed directly to the troll.
The troll opened his big mouth, roared, and spit wildly, obviously angry at the provocation of this brave man.
The bard could hardly imagine that a human would fight against such a behemoth monster. Is there any certainty of victory? Not many still shivered and took out the record book.
The bard usually has a record book to record what he saw and heard on the road, and finally compile a story, or leave the delicacy for people to sing widely.
The troll broke down a big tree and directly attacked the rushing Ender.
As the tree shadow passed, there was a roaring air wave. Needless to say, once hit, not to mention death, but it must be severely injured.
Ander leaped forward, and at the moment the tree rammed over, his body spun, dodge the fierce blow quite gracefully, and rushed directly to the troll's face.
A sword went straight into the troll's forehead.
The troll's heart-piercing roar made his movements even more turbulent. The surrounding trees were broken one after another, and a small area was quickly razed to the ground.
However, even under such a crazy troll, Ender still wandered with ease and graceful posture.
One sword after another slashed on the skin of the troll, and the abscesses all over the body burst like explosives, and the plants and the ground that were contaminated were all emitting strong black smoke, and the stench was unpleasant.
It is rare for a bard to see such a wonderful battle, and he was attracted almost immediately. The pen in his hand was written involuntarily: a brave man faced a powerful troll and launched the most fierce battle...this The brave had to say that he was too strong, stronger than anyone he saw.
Although the troll is huge, it has little power to fight back. Until now, it hasn't even touched the corner of the opponent's clothes.
Roar—With the last roar, the troll fell to the ground, and the earth shivered most violently.
Ander withdrew his sword gracefully and calmly, showing a hearty and proud smile.
"Master Brave, you are really amazing! Solving this troll is almost effortless."
The bard admired.
"It's just a troll, simple."
In fact, Ande didn't use all his strength. If he used the strength of the ministry, the troll would have died as early as the first sword.
"You are so powerful, you can defeat the devil easily! Save the princess!"
"certainly.
So you have to record every detail, and I will rely on you to promote me to defeat the devil. "
"That is, I must let everyone in the world know that you defeated the devil with a powerful force."
"Do not."
Ender waved his hand, "Does the whole world know that it is not so important? The important thing is that one person must know it and it will be unforgettable."
"Who?"
"Callis, the man you call the swordsman."
Outside the Demon King's Fort, the demons are busy.
There is the only lakeside in the Black Forest and the only place where there is a lot of light. Zhang Wanlin's purpose is to build a small pavilion here, plant some lotus leaves, and lie here later, there is also a poetic and picturesque ancient charm.