Chapter 1109

"Ha ha, you go to die!"

Troll, has never been so long ago, he felt that he can break this world, and even, can break through the chaos, and become the immortal who has never been successful for thousands of years.

The happy troll, with absolute power, killed Wang Yang.

He believed that under his absolute power, this human being must die.

"Kill your mother!"

Wang yangbao drank and waved the magic sword in his hand. The whole sword, like a long whip, turned into a dragon and twisted toward the troll.

Bang

The so-called soft can overcome the strong.

Wang Yang's whip directly rolled up the giant axe in the troll's hand. Even the giant axe in the troll's hand was dragged by this force and left Wang Yang's body.

A blow given great hope by the troll, in this way, is directly resolved.

"Now, all of you are useless. Can I attack you?"

Wang Yang sneered and looked at the many demons who fell on the ground and had no strength. There was no such thing as killing.

Because he found that, in the current situation, he is in control of all his own. It seems that only remaining invincible is the greatest help.

"There is a kind of magic heart grass, which is planted on the soil of demons. It can restrain the heart demons and improve their mind power.

You say, this kind of devil heart grass, how? "

"You?"

Wang Yang's words, like a sharp knife, directly pierced into the hearts of many demons.

"You, you devil!"

The troll looked at Wang Yang in horror and swore.

"No, demons, just you. I'm a Terran.

Just, you don't think, only you demons, will make people feel terrible, that is, you did not see the crazy Terran.

Otherwise, it will definitely make you demons doubt their own life

Devil?

I'm joking, the human desire is bound to be infinite. Under the control of the infinite desire, not to mention the devil, is to destroy the whole world, and it will not be put in mind at all.

Wang Yang feels that this kind of existence of the demons does not need to be polite to them.

Suddenly, a seed appeared in Wang Yang's hand.

This is a green seed, but just appeared, many demons, suddenly feel that the heart of the devil is jumping.

This is the fear from the depths of the demon blood.

"Well, what is this?"

Unconsciously, many demons, in the heart, there is always a kind of terror.

As a demon, I was scared to sweat.

"Don't be afraid, these are some good things. As long as they are planted, maybe this battle will be over!"

Wang Yang's eyes quickly took a look at the situation where the holy baby was and sneered.

The magic power of the demon clan is very terrible. For example, the blood demon, his strength, in contrast, the Bull Demon King can trample to death with one foot. However, his blood magic power, no matter how powerful, is impossible to directly damage.

Accordingly, the other demons have their own magical powers. Only by cooperating with each other can we make this fight continue to this point.

"What are you going to do?"

The troll opened his eyes and looked at Wang Yang. His eyes were full of panic.

Because, in front of this terrible Terran, actually planted that seed directly on his head.

Yes, it was planted on top of his head.

A seed, planted on their own head, think about, troll heart, is already infinite fear.

What's more, the Terran in front of him even broke a hole in his head and planted seeds directly in the hole.

"Ah

Sucking marrow cramps, all along, this is what demons do to Terrans.

However, at this time, the troll really found out what is called aspiration cramp. The bone marrow in the bone and the brain in the head are all absorbed rapidly by a force.

"Ah..."

Far away, many demons, one by one, all heard the sad scream.

"Well, how could this be so?"

Other demons, although no power, but they did not lose their wisdom, but, now they are more than willing to wake up, looking at the many demons killed by Wang Yang, one by one, even began to envy.

Yes, for the first time, they even envied those dead demons.

Unfortunately, Wang Yang doesn't care about the thoughts of many demon kings. The scream of trolls seems to have a terrible power and is spread rapidly.

"Ah, I, what's wrong with me?"

The six demons who were still fighting with the baby were suddenly screaming."No, it's trolls.

There is something wrong with the troll's voice. If we listen to it, we will have illusions. "

"What, how could that be?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, what should we do?"

Five or six magic powers of the demon clan have joined hands to fight a holy baby, but they have not won.

Now, even because of a humble Terran God boy, the whole war situation has been affected.

"No, that Terran boy, one troll is not enough. He started to open holes in the heads of other demons. He is planting that strange grass again."

"What?"

The troll's screams are all because the Terran boy planted a kind of grass on the troll's head, and the troll made such a terrible scream.

"What to do?"

Under such circumstances, are you afraid?

Well, even the demons suddenly found that they were afraid.

"Escape, you have to escape!"

As the great psychic, how powerful the idea is, in a very short period of time, they react, even directly make their own response.

To escape, to escape.

Well, in the innocent eyes of the baby, they all escaped.

"You..."

Just in time, as the turbulent flow of space, the blood demon opened his own magic eye and saw the scene in front of him.

Just ask you, your men, all ran away, what can you do?

As if, feeling some kind of vision, Wang Yang turned his head and looked at the deepest part of the space.

All of a sudden, Wang Yang grinned and said, "that's the blood demon master. Your little brothers ran away. What do you think?"

Even Wang Yang even took out a microphone and pointed it to the deepest part of the space.

Ah!!

Although the heart has all kinds of unwilling, but when their little brother, all ran away, even died, the blood devil in addition to the utterance of extreme anger, there is really no way.

"Quit, we have to move quickly!"

In the face of the heart demon's inquiry, the blood demon did not even have time to answer, just to convey their own orders.