Fantasy: Opening Start to Hundreds of Millions of Modern Arms Martial Souls

boom!

In an instant, the explosion sounded, and most of the troll warriors in that area were blown up, making screams.

However, to Yang Zilei's surprise, the troll captain who was hit by the bazooka shell did not die. His strong body was only ripped apart, and he could even stand up from the ground, covered in blood.

As for the surrounding troll warriors who were affected by the power of the explosion, they all stood up as if they were all right, but with some skin wounds.

"What a strong physique!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Zilei suddenly gasped.

You know, the rocket launcher is an enhanced version of the ninth-order thunder-type beast core. However, facing those trolls, it can't achieve the power of killing.

Yang Zilei couldn't help being surprised secretly, wouldn't this kind of strong physique, if replaced by a gun, be like itching?

If it is an ordinary person, facing a troll warrior, it is almost a scene of torture.

No wonder that in ancient times, human beings have always been synonymous with weakness in the eyes of foreign races.

Only through hard practice can he barely reach the talented ability of the troll man. The gap can be imagined.

"Rumble~!"

At this time, a large number of troll clan figures suddenly appeared on the plain far away. As they rushed, the ground trembled violently, raising dust in the sky.

The black and crushing figure has reached hundreds of thousands of people, and the sound of footsteps running like a beast is heart palpitating!

Staring at this recommendation, Yang Zilei's pupils suddenly shrank.

Such a terrifying number is only one of the three ancient alien races, the troll tribe, if the Orc tribe and the Demon Spirit tribe are added, even if all the martial arts world of the Tianyan Continent are all out, I am afraid it will be choking.

"Why are you still stunned? Retreat quickly. If the Demon Spirit Race arrives, you will be attacked by the soul and you will not be able to run."

While Bai Yuzhe spoke, his figure had already returned to the route he had come from, and in a flash, he was already a kilometer away.

Yang Zilei's expression tightened, where he dared to lag too much, the steel armor on his body was suddenly fully fired, and his flight speed suddenly skyrocketed, and he soon left the area with Bai Yuzhe.

However, the troll clan army at the rear showed no signs of stopping, still chasing Yang Zilei and the others in an imposing manner, and the fierce shouts of killing shook the sky.

In this way, after chasing to the edge of the Antarctic Land, the Troll Legion gradually slowed down until it stopped completely.

Countless scarlet eyes, looking at the huge ancient monument standing on the top of the mountain, showed a touch of fear and resentment.

After tens of thousands of years of struggle, the memory passed down from generation to generation has made them very clear. It is this **** stone monument that forms a barrier like a prison that will imprison them here forever for generations.

"In another month, our Troll Race, Orc Race, and Demon Spirit Race will once again jointly launch a general offensive, and we are bound to break through this barrier!"

At the forefront of the troll legion, a troll man in armor, with a strong voice expressing the determination to win.

This armored troll is much burly compared to other troll warriors, and exudes a monstrous horror atmosphere, which is not inferior to Bai Yuzhe.

He is the leader of the troll clan, Moda.

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