Garen's complexion changed a little. In an instant, he felt that twenty of his parasitic beetles had disappeared.
Suddenly there was a whimper in his mind, and the connection with the Resonating Eagle was suddenly broken.
"Damn it! I knew there would be a problem!!" Gallon was anxious, and quickly ran to the gate of the museum with his pockets in his hands, and walked out. He froze in place for a moment.
In the city on the right side of the museum, a huge fat man is walking in the city step by step, carrying a huge mace.
This monster was covered in dark green, with rough skin like the bark of an old tree. With a big belly. The height is actually much higher than most of the surrounding buildings. The mace on the shoulder is black and extremely thick.
He walked in the city step by step, as if he was patrolling his territory.
Garen swallowed.
This monster is almost fifty meters tall! Walking in the city, the houses and buildings on both sides are like building block toys built by it, and a large piece will be broken with a light touch.
It wears a necklace of teeth around its neck, and two horns protrude from its shoulders, black as horns.
Garen had seen huge monster totems, but he had never seen such a big monster.
The petrified white dragon and the two-headed lizard dragon are big enough, but compared to the giant monster in front of them, they are like adults and babies. You don't even need to try, Garen knows that you can't beat it.
A giant monster more than 50 meters tall, stepping on its soles step by step, will leave a deep pit five or six meters long.
Garen quickly issued an order in his mind to tell all the silverized totems to flee here as soon as possible.
The troll seemed to have spotted Garen here. The big dark green head slightly bent down, looking towards Garen curiously.
Suddenly, it lifted the mace on its shoulder.
"Uh, no way."
Garen suddenly felt bad, and suddenly exerted force on his feet while holding the thing. A few strides quickly swept over 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 on top of the collapsed ruins, like smashing a cardboard box, without any hindrance at all.
"Hohohoho!!!" The big fat man raised the mace and yelled inexplicably, not knowing whether he was laughing or roaring.
The sound was like thunder, shaking Garen's body numb.
He even saw the small stones on the ground in front of him being shaken and bouncing.
Suddenly, another black shadow came down.
Garen didn't have time to think about it, so he used all his strength to stamp on his feet.
boom! ! !
A large amount of gravel slammed on the front of his body, causing burning pain all over his body.
The light of the totem was broken in an instant! ! Didn't even feel any presence!
"What type of monster is your mother!!" Garen couldn't help but cursed. Turning around, he began to flee in embarrassment.
The big fat man roared again. Hold the mace in both hands.
Boom boom boom! ! !
It actually smashed vigorously. With big feet, he quickly chased after Garen, at an extremely fast speed. One step spans thirty or forty meters.
Buildings were smashed into the sky with smoke and dust, and they collapsed with a bang, rubble splashed everywhere, and some larger stones even smashed down several houses.
The black mace danced rapidly one after another, smashing all the buildings around the fat man into rubble with a few blows.
Garen fled frantically, he didn't dare to look back, the fat man ran so fast, one step was the distance he could run with all his might. If you want to change a totem master, you will probably be flattened. That is to say, his speed of practicing secret martial arts is astonishing.
He didn't dare to let the totems under his command come over to help. As soon as the fatty monster came down with a stick, the sputtered gravel broke the light of the totems on his body. You must know that the totem light of the totem master is much stronger than the totem itself.
Just now, if it was replaced with the totem body, it would probably be scrapped in a moment.
He has worked so hard to cultivate and evolve the third type of silverized totem. If it is destroyed here for no reason, he will not know where to cry.
The fat man followed closely behind Garen, seeming very happy.
"Hohohoho!! Ansai! Luca Enmokya...!!" it roared again.
Garen, who was running wildly, suddenly trembled.
He suddenly flew to the left, his figure exploded, and he tried his best to avoid a giant club that fell from behind him.
Boom! !
A white manor where it was originally located was directly smashed to pieces. A big tree in the garden broke down in the middle, making a crisp sound.
"The ancient sounds are multilingual!! It's the ancient sounds that are multilingual!" Garen's mind was suddenly covered with a thick layer of fog. The truth that he thought he could see clearly now was full of mystery and weirdness.
"Anger! Amber! Caxido!!" He turned around abruptly, and directly gathered his voice into a beam with his secret weapon, which reached the giant monster's ears.
He also uses ancient accents and multiple languages!
Suddenly, the fat man stopped. It put the mace back on its shoulders, its face expressionless.
"Anse. Lucan. Mokya. (Flesh. Fresh. Want to eat)"
Garen simultaneously translated his voice into something he could understand. He is not very fluent in polyglot with ancient sounds, after all, he uses too little.
Standing in the middle of the street, he looked up at the giant monster, fearing that it would suddenly go berserk again and smash it down with a stick. As long as the power hits once, it doesn't matter whether it is a totem master or a secret warrior, it will be smashed with a stick.
This gigantic monster, like a tall building, cast a large black shadow from its body, covering Garen in it.
One person and one monster, one big and one small, standing strangely opposite each other, as if they were having a conversation.
"Ansai. Lucan. Mokya.!! (Flesh. Fresh. Want to eat!!" The troll repeated again. It seemed to know nothing, but only one sentence.
"Nosyfedra? (What meat do you want to eat?)" Garen tried to combine ancient sounds and polyglots, asking the troll.
"Ansai Lucan Mokya." The troll repeated 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 wetting a large area.
Garen tried some other questions, but the troll didn't respond. It seemed to only know this sentence and kept repeating it, but fortunately, it stopped attacking Garen.
Garen tried a lot, but nothing worked. Finally gave up the plan to communicate with the troll. He thought for a while and gave the order in his mind.
Soon, a large mass of black parasitic beetles crawled in from outside the city. Like black ants, they moved towards the giant monster densely.
The troll didn't move, it just grabbed a big handful of black bugs and stuffed them into its mouth. Cracking and chewing. A large stream of yellow mucus flowed from his mouth.
After eating two handfuls in a row, Garen had no expression on his face, just quietly watching the giant monster. All his beetles are here. There are more than two hundred of these beetles in total, and the giant monster caught more than thirty of them in two handfuls.
Time passed by, and the giant grabbed the beetle with its big hands and chewed vigorously.
Soon, until the last beetle was completely eaten by him.
"Hohohoho!!!" The giant 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 blood was continuously loosened by the shock. The vision in front of me blurred for a while, and I couldn't see anything.
He wanted to show off his courage, but he was firmly suppressed by a huge pressure, and he couldn't release it at all.
Vision blurred. Garen suddenly felt his surroundings light up.
The sound suddenly disappeared.
He hastily opened his eyes. I was standing in the middle of the street, the sun outside was shining faintly on the ground, and it wasn't gloomy at all.
"Where's the giant monster? Where's the fat giant monster?" Garen raised his head and looked around, but found no trace of the giant monster at all.
When he walked back and forth, he saw that the museum had become a ruin.
The traces of the giant monster's looting are still there, but the monster that is more than 50 meters away and as tall as a seventeen-story building has completely disappeared at this time.
The surroundings were quiet, as if nothing had happened.
Garen jumped onto a house in disbelief and looked around. The whole city was quiet, and there was no trace of the troll.
"There are many ancient sounds again." He was slightly relieved.
A careful examination of his body proved that the gray robe was riddled with holes. The arms, abdomen, and thighs were all covered with red and black bruises. All were crushed by gravel.
Suddenly, his expression froze slightly.
On his right hand, at some point, there was an extra dark green ring on his ring finger.
Garen gently wanted to take off the ring, but this little thing seemed to grow on his finger, and he couldn't take it off at all.
The whole body of the ring is smooth, as dark green as black jade, and a line of finely detailed characters are engraved on the surface, forming a square shape.
Garen carefully identified the words on it, and it was obvious that the words above were also multilingual with the same ancient pronunciation.
"The urban troll only accepts the first life that bestows its gift."
Garen raised his head. There was a look of confusion in his eyes.
"City troll? Do you mean the monster just now?"
He suddenly recalled some mythological records and legends he had seen in the previous world. His face gradually became serious.
"If it's really an urban troll. Then this ring"
He quickly looked at the attribute bar below his field of vision.
Below the attribute bar, there is a small dark green rune. This was the first time that Garen's ability appeared in a color other than red.
The meaning of the rune is: Troll's Grip. (In the lost city, if you survive the encounter with the wandering urban troll and reach a communication to make it satisfied with the gift it received for the first time, it will give you a gift in return. In mythology, the urban troll gifts will greatly increase your power.)
"Increase your strength!" Garen's eyes lit up, and sure enough, he directly saw a big change in his strength attribute.
The original strength was 2.66, but now it has silently changed to 6.66. A full increase of 4 points! !
(end of this chapter)