I collect spirits in the human world

"why?"

"why?!"

In the snow, the young troll trembled all over, disappointment, despair, puzzlement, anger, all emotions appeared on his face.

The eyes that should have been young and innocent, now ignited a raging fire, and what was wrapped in the fire was endless resentment.

The snow mass that hit the troll gradually decreased, and the troll slowly stood up.

"You guys, why did you hurt me?!"

Everyone was silent.

Immediately, a ball of snow wrapped in stones hit the troll on the head.

"It hurts!" the troll yelled, and he stretched out his hand, bleeding from his brow and wet his palm.

"Hahahaha~"

There was another burst of laughter from the crowd.Everyone didn't notice the bright red blood faintly flowing from his head.

Streams of clear tears rolled down the troll's cheeks.Two cold tear streaks fell down.

The troll wakes from memory.

"Boy."

The troll said: "Next, you have to prepare to catch my real strength."

"Drink!" The troll shouted, bursting out with a tyrannical force.

Lin Shuang's back showed two giant golden arms.

The troll shouted, and the floor under his feet broke into cracks.It hit Lin Shuang like a lightning bird.

Lin Shuang closed her eyes slowly, but slowly raised the two huge arms behind her, and suddenly, an overwhelming wind pressure erupted from her body.

"bang"

The golden giant arm is pushed forward, like a diamond-like strong palm, driving bursts of hurricanes.

"Boom"

Golden Palm met the troll, and at the same time, the troll threw a huge fist.

A tornado rose from the ground, and the two were in the eye of the tornado. Strong winds blew their clothes rustling.

All the people in the hall struggled to open their eyes in the wind.

Golden Palm blasted at the troll again.

The troll also punched hard again.

Before the wind weakened, hurricanes emerged one after another.

Some weaker people in the temple could not withstand the hurricane and were blown up by the wind.

"Hahaha~ happy!"

The troll laughed.

Lin Shuang also smiled.

"Unfortunately, although you are very strong, you are still not my opponent." The troll suddenly said.

The troll moved its muscles and bones, and there was a "crackling" sound from its whole body.

"The warm-up is complete, and the next step is my peak strength." The troll roared.

"Troll! Kill him!"

On the beam, Blood Droplet roared excitedly, "Quick, kill him! I want to use him as a puppet."

Troll: "..."

"Wait for me a moment," the troll said to Lin Shuang, then turned around and walked slowly towards the blood droplet.

Xuedizi: "You? What are you going to do?!"

"Are you going to disobey my orders?!"

"I want you to suffer the most severe punishment!"

Suddenly, scars appeared on the troll's body, and the troll's face was pale.

The troll paused and stood there.

"Quick! Troll, kill him! Don't disobey my orders again!" Blood Droplet shouted.

The troll raised his head, and on the bleeding forehead, a pair of eyes were terribly cold.

"Snapped"

The troll slapped the blood droplet with a palm.Immediately, Xue Dizi bleeds to death all over his body.

The troll's scars healed a little bit miraculously.

In a moment, the troll's body returned to its original state.

Lin Shuang: "Is this your self-healing ability?"

The troll smiled slightly: "This is my strongest ability, and it is also the only skill I know."

The previous picture reappeared in front of the troll.

The troll ran through the snow, chasing after two strong villagers.

"Don't run! Monster!"

"Murderer don't run!"

Hearing the shout behind him, the troll fell on the hillside and tumbled from the hillside.

He raised his head, and standing in front of him was a short man, an adult who was even shorter than himself.

"Bastard! Don't run!"

The two villagers behind him chased after them, and the troll had no escape route.

"You guys, why are you chasing this child?" the short man asked.

The troll shouted: "Sir, you don't need to help me, you are too weak, they will not let us go."

Little Man: "Oh?"

The two villagers said: "This wild child has hurt the children of our village! We will arrest him and bring him back, so don't mind your own business!"

The troll vaguely remembered that he passed out.

When he woke up again, the troll was lying on the ground, surrounded by the fallen bodies of the two villagers.

"Sorry, these two people are from the same village as you. I persuaded them for a long time, but they insisted on using force, so I can only beat them to the ground."

The little man said.

"Oh?" The troll stood up, "Sir, are you not injured?!"

The short man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "They don't have this strength yet."

Immediately, the short man picked up the troll with one hand.

Troll: "Sir, how can your power be so huge?!"

The little man smiled and said, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

The troll nodded: "En!"

From then on, the troll lived with this small but incredibly powerful man.

The short man also handed him a copy of "Phantom God Skills" as the troll wished.

The troll walked out of his memories and said, "I am practicing the Phantom God Technique, a technique that can recover quickly."

"So, not only am I physically strong, but I can also recover infinitely quickly."

"Normal attacks cannot cause fatal damage to me."

Lin Shuang threw out the green bamboo sword and attacked the troll.

The troll suffered only superficial injuries.

The troll sneered: "This kind of attack can only be done like this."

The corner of Lin Shuang's mouth raised slightly.

Behind the troll, hundreds of green bamboo swords appeared.

Swipe to attack the troll.

The troll yelled.

His left arm has been cut off.

Hundreds of green bamboo swords cut off the troll's arm along the same target.

In the blink of an eye, the arm fell off.

The troll picked up his arm, and the phantom god technique worked again, and in the blink of an eye, the arm was connected again.

And appeared to be unharmed.

The troll easily dodged the green bamboo sword that flew again.

"break!"

Hundreds of green bamboo swords condensed into a huge sword in the air, stabbing at the troll.

The troll roared and punched out.

"Boom"

The giant sword was knocked off track and shattered.

The figure of the troll flashed in front of Lin Shuangshen.

"Die, meet your final fate!" the troll roared.

The troll hammered dozens of huge fists.

"dong dong dong"

Puffs of smoke burst out.

The smoke dissipated, and Lin Shuang's body shone with golden light.

A golden palm was slowly pushed out and flew towards the troll.

The troll threw a punch.

fists meet.

The troll was knocked into the air dozens of feet and fell outside the hall.

The troll spat blood.

Yuyu in the sky, at this time a symphony Buddha emerged above the blue sky, staring at the troll.

Lin Shuang leaped out of Yuquan Hall.

A golden palm strikes again.

The troll spat out a mouthful of blood, and a black smoke appeared on its arm.

The troll punched Lin Shuang again.

The troll fell.

The body was wounded and injured again.

In the blink of an eye, the troll's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"not enough!"

roared the troll.

Lin Shuang clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and stretched out his palm to the sky.

There was a loud bang in the sky.

Rumble.

A phantom palm descended from the sky.