Profound Dragon Warlord

After walking for three days, Shen Longxuan finally reached the shoulder of the troll. Looking at it from a distance, he discovered the reason for the troll's coma.

It turned out that there were two big holes in the troll's chest that crossed through his body, and most of the heart was broken, and the origin within it fell out, turning into a strange space around the wound.

In addition, only half of his head was left, and the rest were all shattered, revealing the white bones. That was too scary, the position of Linghai completely collapsed, and the soul was almost exhausted.

But most of the inheritance and vitality of the demons are in the blood. As long as the soul is immortal, the blood can revive it.

Shen Longxuan estimated that as long as there is a drop of blood in existence like the Ten Thousand Worlds Troll, it will definitely recover.

"I should go to his heart position first. If I can completely eliminate it, this troll will not be able to wake up. The reward is not important, but it is a pity to give up."

Shen Longxuan chirped, continued on the road, this time the distance was not that far, but the chest of this ten thousand world troll was still beating.

Although it was very slow, it took several hours to beat it, but every beat would cause a violent vibration.

Shen Longxuan walked on it, and he felt like an earthquake, especially the sound of the sky shaking, which made him dizzy.

And this phenomenon is getting worse, he knows that he is not far from the position of the heart.

"Will you come to me and just shake me to death? That would be a joke."

Shen Longxuan's consideration is not impossible. After all, the Supreme Ten Thousand Realms Troll just roared at the beginning and destroyed the space. It was incredibly powerful.

Now that he has fallen into silence, his life aura is restrained, turning into a beat of a few hours, you can imagine how powerful it will be.

However, Shen Longxuan had already identified this path, so he gritted his teeth and walked forward. Whenever the vibration rang, he would be demonized in advance, using the inheritance of the demon to resist.

After trying, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this method was really good. Not only could it resist the shock, but it seemed to be able to comprehend some truths that only the demons could understand in the shock.

As if this ten thousand world troll was telling his experience, gradually, this experience actually formed a picture in front of Shen Longxuan's eyes.

"Hey! Doesn't this guy know I'm here? How can I show this to me?"

Shen Longxuan was a little confused. He flipped through these pictures, and at first he was still messy and unable to grasp the clues, but gradually, after sorting out, he understood.

This is not a heritage, but the experience of the Demon Race, or the experience of a Demon Race led by this ten thousand world troll, from weak to strong.

Through these pictures, Shen Longxuan knew that although this ten thousand realm troll already had the level of a demon god, that is, the cultivation base of the immortal emperor of the immortal clan, it had reached the top level.

Although this is already very, very powerful, strong enough to easily destroy a realm, but this is not the end.

Because Shen Longxuan had experienced a phantom scene when he put together the Suzaku's Holy Spirit fragments in the Four Elephants Holy Wheel.

When a profound armor giant fought a black giant at the level of battle, those memories had already disappeared in his mind, or it was sealed.

But as his control of the Four Elephants Holy Wheel became higher and higher, those pictures were released again. The entire body as large as a realm is really not a level compared to the current ten thousand world trolls. .

Therefore, Shen Longxuan firmly believes that the strength of the ten thousand world trolls is not the end.

It is precisely because of this that Shen Longxuan has the courage to kill this troll.

And as he sorted it out, the life experience of this ten thousand world troll was already vividly visible.

"He is also a demon?"

Shen Longxuan suddenly thought of something. The figure that was moving forward suddenly froze. He was thinking about the strength of the Demon Race ancestor who transformed him into a Demon Child?

Is that demon ancestor more powerful than this ten thousand world troll?

"A demon can lead a demon clan to develop and grow, but to reach the top demon god realm, that is, the top immortal emperor realm of the immortal clan, one must leave the demon clan and cultivate a demon that can take over.

As for what to leave to do, this ten thousand world troll doesn't know, or he can't manifest himself, but I think he should have come out to perform the ten thousand world mission."

Shen Longxuan boldly guessed that he had thought before that there was not only one troll in the Ten Thousand Realms. They were the law enforcers in the Ten Thousand Realms, or they could be said to be executioners, specializing in cleaning up borers.

This is consistent with the mission of the Demon Race, but the battle of the Demon Race in any realm is a small task in the realm, which can be regarded as a small fight.

Only by reaching the level of the ten thousand world trolls can they be qualified to perform the cleanup task in the ten thousand worlds.

Unfortunately, this ten thousand world troll encountered Shen Longxuan.

In fact, Shen Longxuan reasoned in reverse, and immediately came up with a bold idea, that is, the mission of the ten thousand worlds is not only open to the messengers of the ten thousand worlds, but also open to the demons in the ten thousand worlds.

Especially the ten thousand world trolls, the task he received may be to kill the envoy of the ten thousand worlds.

puff!!

At this point in the deduction, Shen Longxuan suddenly spit out blood and the deduction was interrupted. That is to say, the things he deduced just now were beyond his scope.

"Forget it, let's go one step at a time!"

Shen Longxuan continued to move forward, and after two full days, he finally came to the heart of the ten thousand world troll.

The two big holes here are like a huge valley, and the wounds are covered with bloody muscles. They are entangled with each other, as if trying to recover.

However, there is a destructive force from the Mark of the Ten Thousand Realms here, which constantly wears away the muscles and tendons on the wounds, making them unable to heal.

And looking here, Shen Longxuan saw that huge heart, even if it was damaged by most, it was still hundreds of meters in size.

And the heart appeared like a black diamond, not only jet black, but also strong as steel.

There was still a terrifying demon flame burning on the periphery of this broken heart, but flowing out from the broken place was a thick liquid like purple magma, and a crimson demon flame was burning on it.

Boom!!

At this moment, the broken heart suddenly beat, and at the same time it was deafening, a burst of purple magma burst out.

In Shen Longxuan's view, it was no different from a volcanic eruption. After seeing the purple magma gushing out, an endless magic flame was ignited.

In the blink of an eye, the entire valley in front of Shen Longxuan's eyes was engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, and the hot temperature was enough to melt everything.

Seeing the flames rush out like mountains and oceans, Shen Longxuan was suddenly stupid.

With his current physical strength, he absolutely couldn't resist the burning of such demon flames. Even if he had been demonized, he was only a top-level heavenly demon, and there was a big difference between him and the demon god.

And he already knew that the purple magma-like liquid was the original demon blood of this ten thousand world troll.

"My life is over!!" Shen Longxuan was desperate.