This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 689 The smallest giant king in history
While waving his hand, the corpse of the giant king pierced by the great sword appeared in front of his eyes.

And the moon tomb has already turned back to a small state, lying dead on a finger of the giant king.

"This is... winning?" Xing Liuli looked at the giant king's body in front of her, her eyes widened and her pupils trembled.

"I won." Ri Lingmeng heaved a sigh of relief, and also looked at Xiaoyue Tomb who was carried down by Aaron with admiration.

No loss is "big brother".

The flames of the surrounding pillars radiated weak wave power, all of which poured into the body of the moon tomb, and then the flames were slowly extinguished, and the flames disappeared completely.

The last remaining power of the giant race finally fell silent.

"Huh?" Yue Tomb suddenly felt his fatigue dissipated, and his big light bulb eyes sparkled again.

"Woohoo!" Then he immediately pulled off Aaron's clothes and kept yelling, talking about how long he had persisted, what he had learned from the Giant King, and how he had defeated him.

Aaron listened patiently and gently, even though he was actually watching all the time, he still nodded when he listened to Moon Tomb's immature narration.

After chattering for a long time, it finished talking to Aaron, and then went to Xing Liuli and Ri Lingmeng, wanting to tell them again.

Under Xing Liuli's eyes calling for help, he was finally dragged back by Aaron.

"This little guy will be the giant king in the future?"

"Although there are no other giants anymore." Aaron said while touching Moon Tomb's head.

"Huh?" Yue Tomb was puzzled, what kind of giant king.

It just buried its head in the fight, and it didn't know anything about the King's Battle Ritual.

After Ri Lingmeng explained to it, Yuemu immediately stood on Aaron's shoulders with his hips akimbo, holding his head high: "Woo!"

It will be the King of Giants from now on!
"The new generation of giant kings who are shorter than the previous generation of dwarf giant kings, puff!" Xing Liuli sneered.

"Woohoo!" The stinky sister wants to eat the truth, doesn't she?
……

Aaron helped bury Kian's body, and he put away the great sword for the Moon Tomb.

They came to the entrance of the royal court.The fluctuating oppression emanating from Ji'an didn't dissipate because of Ji'an's complete death.

They are the manifestation of Kian's will to protect the royal court. According to Aaron's observation, they may remain for hundreds of thousands of years.

Looking back at the dilapidated giant royal court for the last time, Aaron glanced at the broken door at the entrance, and raised his hand to lift the surrounding stones.

Under the power of Aaron, the stones were reorganized and turned into a thick bronze gate, which was installed at the entrance, filling the original position of the gate.

boom--

The gate slowly closed, sealing the former glory of the giant here.

Seeing this scene, Xing Liuli couldn't help but think of her own Kingdom of Flossen.

It seems that he is already the last person left in the world in that kingdom, and it is even difficult to be called a "person".I can't help but feel sad.

Even giants are still so powerless in the face of real disasters, all glory and glory are submerged under the dust of history.

Although Flosen was small, he also condensed the wishes of the people of the kingdom, and in the end he was still defeated by the terrifying war fanaticism.

Regardless of the mortal species or the spiritual species, or even God.

The ending in this world seems to be doomed.

Boom!
Just as she was thinking, Xing Liuli was punched hard on the head by Aaron.

"It is forbidden to be pessimistic, and it is forbidden to radiate negative energy." Aaron said nonchalantly with his hands back.

"I'm just thinking about it!" Xing Liuli puffed up her face and said aggrievedly.

"I can't even think about it. As a person of mine, I'm not allowed to think about such negative things." Aaron said unreasonably.

"Overbearing! Tyrant!" Xing Liuli said loudly.

"Whatever you say." Aaron dismissed it, but after staring at the gate of the royal court for a moment, he still softened his tone and said, "If you don't win, it's not just Florson, what you have now Things can only become a corner of future memories.”

Xing Liuli also calmed down: "Well, I know. At least, I have to give that war fanatic a good look, and take it as revenge for my past."

Everyone left the site of the giant royal court with their own feelings in mind.

When returning to the city of mist, Aaron took Moon Tomb to another look at Bandalar.

Bandaral looked at the little guy at the Moon Tomb speechless for a long time, and seemed to find it hard to accept that Kian passed the title of giant king to this little guy with the aura of Abyss.

Kean is 50 meters high anyway!
In the normal state of the Moon Tomb, I am afraid that fifty centimeters would be enough!

In the future, this little guy will jump out and yell that he is the king of giants, who will believe it?Where is the giant's face?
Of course, all of this is the ideological struggle of Xing Liuli's imagination of Bandalar.

In the end, the huge shadowy body in Bandaral's dream just bowed slightly, expressing respect and blessing to the birth of Moon Tomb, the last giant king.

At the same time, I expressed great sorrow for the complete passing of Kean.

The current pure giant is probably the only one left.

But in its current state, it can't take on the responsibility of the giant king, so it can only give up this power to a foreign race.

We can only hope that the power of the giant king will shine on this little alien, proclaiming to the world that the giant's will is immortal.

Bandarar will stand in this place as the last of the pure giants, awaiting good news from the Moon Tomb.

After saying goodbye to Bandaral, Aaron and his party did not leave the city of fog.

To be precise, Aaron led the puppets towards the foggy wilderness outside the city of fog.

He intends to go and see the group of misty giant beasts.

The concentration of monsters in the misty wilderness is not high, but it seems that due to the influence of the environment, the individual strength of the chaotic monsters inside is quite strong, basically starting from the purple-gold level.

In addition, the concentration of fog in the wilderness is much higher than that in the city, the visibility is extremely low, and the perception ability is greatly suppressed. It is unknown whether you can fully display your strength in combat here.

On weekdays, few explorers and employers would come to the wilderness to find themselves uncomfortable, but the Investigation Society still laid a few traceable roads here.

But rather than letting people act better in the wilderness, it is better to use this as a guide to let people in the wilderness come back quickly.

Aaron stopped by to inspect Yue Tomb's body.

"You're too stubborn, you haven't even reached the spirit species..." Alongping said speechlessly while holding the moon tomb.

Yue Tomb moved its limbs: "Woo hoo?"

"Nearly 4000 years of fighting can't help you break through to the spiritual seed. It really is because of some reason that your mortal nature cannot ascend to the spiritual." Aaron said.

"Wow?"

"No, the impact is not great. You have accepted the giant's blessing and mastered the profound meaning of fluctuations. These things are the most important things, and the spirits are second." Aaron shook his head.

"Woo~." Then it's all right.

Aaron put the Moon Tomb down and let it play by itself, but don't run too far and be careful not to get lost.

Although in the current state of the Moon Tomb, most of the monsters in the mist encountered it, and there was still a question mark over who was in danger.

(End of this chapter)