Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 75 I Came Here To Instigate The Ground To Use Swords!

The brutal shouts awakened the dreams of countless people.

The Katelo trolls who had been immersed in sleep had just opened their eyes, and the clan trolls who were killing the sky rushed from top to bottom, carrying Senhan's weapons and cutting down every enemy in front of them.

Roar, growl, cry, fire...

Too many chaotic factors have worked together to compose this miserable hell on earth!

Itarek kicked at will.

The dead head of the sentry who was dealt with first was immediately kicked so that it flew out, smashed against the tree trunk, and shattered disgustingly.

A hateful gaze was fixed on Itarek, who was surrounded by stars and moons.

While he was turning his head, a certain troll child who didn't look like an adult rushed out roaring, clutching a slightly rusty dagger tightly in his hand, desperately trying to stab it into Italek's body.

But the next moment.

Accompanied by Tolisso, who didn't change his expression, he took a step forward, and declared the failure of this immature assassination.

The big palm of the cattail fan easily lifted the troll child into the air. Although he belonged to the race of trolls, the child looked at Italyk with endless resentment in his eyes.

"You invaded our territory and killed our warriors, the other Katelo tribes will not let you go!"

"Then let them come."

Italek dismissed it.

With a random wave of his hand, Toliso understood and cut off the neck of the child who was still trying to say something, and the eyes full of hatred lost all their color.

As if seeing this scene of execution by hand, the tribe burning in the fire below erupted with sorrowful anger!

Immediately afterwards, Itarek, who looked surprised, saw it as he wished.

One by one, the Katelo troll warriors actively activated the berserk state one after another, and a bloody killing storm was staged in the crowd in an instant, and everyone's eyes were blood red!
The tribal trolls, who were originally in a good situation, suddenly fell into a hard fight with a trend visible to the naked eye.

Fireballs shot out from the shaman's palms one after another. If you were lucky, you could hit the red-eyed Katelo troll. If you were unlucky, you would be slashed and exploded in mid-air without causing any threat.

But in the face of this group of berserk beasts, the shaman who has embarked on the path of elements is by no means defenseless.

"You go down to warm up too, and capture their patriarch and some of their clansmen."

"Yes, Lord Dragon Head."

Tolisso picked up the Blood Slaughter Death Blade, and with a single jump, he easily split a Ketero troll in half from head to tail!

A strong smell of blood permeated the air.

The appearance of Tolisso immediately attracted many vigilant eyes, and the sense of oppression that filled every corner of his body could not have been more clearly proved that this is definitely an extremely difficult and powerful enemy!

Itarek looked down, watching one after another of the desperate Ketero troll warriors fall to Tolisso's axe.

Holding the blood slaughter blade, he is simply a ruthless killing machine, without mercy or hesitation.

And Tolisso's only object of allegiance was Italek from the beginning to the end. Before he stopped him, Tolisso could fight until he died of exhaustion!

Swah——

The crimson dragon's blood flame ignited on the ax face.

Tolisso slammed a circle with all his strength, and the fierce wind swept over several troll warriors who rushed forward violently in an instant, and the sharp edge from the magic weapon wiped out all vitality.

Blood flowed.

After tonight, the Ketlow's tribe of trolls is driven toward inevitable extinction.

It is the Zangula troll who has returned after hundreds of years, and made a powerful counterattack in the face of malice!

Tolisso could have killed all the enemies on his own, but since Itarek asked, he took the extra time to capture the leading trolls alive.

boom!
The last Katero troll who resisted was hacked to death in a wail, and his glaring head rolled all the way to Itarek.

"Who are you guys? Why are you attacking us?!"

"Why? For tomorrow, for the future, for the land under your feet."

Italek's tone remained unchanged.

Turning around, he calmly looked at the pained patriarch and the few remaining Ketero troll warriors.

"I am very interested in the mystery of your ability to control the berserk, as well as the past of the Soul Eater many years ago. Let me make a price."

"Hehe, you don't even want to dig out the mysteries hidden in the bloodline of the Ketero troll in your life.

Cowardly and weak people who hide behind others will never be able to show the brilliance of courage! "

"That's very good, but unfortunately it's not what I want to hear."

Italek moved his fingers.

Tolisso, who understood, immediately raised the beheading axe, and cut off the head of a soldier who was forced to kneel on the ground in front of everyone!

The hot blood splashed on the patriarch's body, and he was about to burst into tears.

"You still have... Well, six chances to answer, so don't worry, I have a lot of patience."

Looking down at the patriarch who was gnashing his teeth and staring at him, Itarek suddenly spoke.

"I don't like the look in your eyes."

puff-

Another good head was cut off, and the remaining five Ketero trolls were furious, roaring loudly with a death-strapping anger.

"Patriarch, fight with them, don't worry about us!"

"We are not afraid of death! Don't tell them anything!"

"It's just a death, don't let them succeed!"

The patriarch gritted his teeth tightly and stared at Itarek, who was in full swing. He didn't notice the blood seeping from between his teeth, and his body trembled slightly due to the intense inner struggle.

I do not know how long it has been.

The patriarch seemed to let out a mouthful of gas to support himself, his back hunched in an instant, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"You promise me I'll tell you all you want to know, but you have to let them go!"

"Of course, I am the kindest person. Enough people have died tonight, and I don't want to see more people die."

Itarek's tone was relaxed, but the patriarch had no choice but to trust him.

After a while.

The way the Ketero troll trained since he was a child has been recorded in the hall of memory, and the war about the Soul Eater many years ago, Italek finally knows the end of the war between the troll and the Soul Eater.

The Dernor and Ketero trolls swore to fight the Eater of Souls to the death, but they could only hold on at the best of times.

However, on a certain day.

The Soul Eaters suddenly appeared and disappeared into the Demon Abyss as if they had suddenly appeared, so the land returned to peace, and the two remaining troll races have been recuperating until now.

"Moyuan, there must be some secret hidden in it."

Pressed for the location of the Demon Abyss, Itarek spared the unbelievable patriarch and the few remaining troll warriors as promised.

They have never been a threat to Itarek, and it doesn't matter even if they hold a grudge, at most they will bestow destruction next time.

And predictably so.

After tonight, the long war between Horde trolls and Ketero trolls is bound to start, but Italek has no interest in it.

Compared to the boring war, Itarek wanted to visit the mysterious Demon Abyss.

(End of this chapter)