Chapter 1188 1187 Giant of Light (X) Demon God of Light (V)

The huge wild boar roared up to the sky, and the ultrasonic waves that had already exceeded the limit of human hearing shattered the glass. When the orcs were swept by the sound waves, they suddenly exploded into flesh and blood.

The summoned object looked at the group of super giant trolls, and the sharp barbs on its body hit the enemy with a dark light, making the super giant trolls visibly weakened.

Obviously, after reaching LV 4, the porcupine summoned by the Call of the Wild is still there, but in addition to its own venom flying sting attack, the porcupine itself has also undergone great changes.

The shape of a giant beast with a shoulder height of thirty meters is already a moving natural disaster in itself.

Calling it a [divine beast] is not an exaggeration at all.

Every time a skill is improved, the way it is improved is even more explosive, with an explosive level jump.

The porcupine summoned by LV 1's Call of the Wild may just be a poisonous magical creature, but the porcupine that reaches LV 4 is a mythical beast.

"It seems that the summoning skills have been improved even more than I thought."

Looking at the giant beast he had summoned, even if he had read many books, it could only be found in myths, Mo Cheng couldn't help but squint and think about the summoning skills that he had consciously ignored.

Whether it is the ultimate skill [Sacrifice of Chaos] that is the final word on the battlefield, or the [Summon Bear Spirit] which is very special among all summoning skills, the functions and effects of these skills may be far beyond your imagination.

Especially the [Summon Spirit Bear]. The special nature of the Spirit Bear makes the druid become more powerful the longer the game lasts. The Spirit Bear has the same six grids as a hero and can wear equipment.

Coupled with the neutral equipment slot, fourteen grids of divine equipment are enough to change most situations.

The porcupine's roar and attack angered the dozen huge figures, which had an advantage in terms of numbers, not to mention that the group of trolls were far ahead in size.

The comparison between the height of more than fifty meters and the porcupine with a shoulder height of more than thirty meters is like the comparison between a human and a dog. Even if the dog is a large dog, there are more than a dozen of these trolls.

The porcupine charged towards the trolls without any fear. As it ran, the ground roared and shook like war drums. It was unknown how many orcs were trampled to death and how many buildings collapsed.

The extremely high mass and running speed combined to form the most direct and violent attack method. The first troll to face the porcupine was directly penetrated. The porcupine smashed the demonized armor on the troll, and Pierced through the troll's belly.

The troll was severely injured, but the porcupine was also uncomfortable. It kept shaking its head and throwing the black liquid above its head to the ground.

Those black liquids are extremely corrosive and contain some kind of pollution. They are the blood of trolls, or they can also be regarded as a liquid curse full of evil aura.

After the porcupine severely injured the enemy, it also suffered considerable damage, and was quickly smashed into pieces by the other intact trolls angrily.

After the porcupine died, the severely injured troll pulled out the pieces of the porcupine's body and swallowed it alive. At the same time, the injuries on his body also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a few minutes, the injured troll had recovered as before, showing no signs of injury.

"Can you summon that mythical beast again?"

Listening to Pallas's question, Mo Cheng shook his head, "It's okay, but it's not necessary."

It can be seen from the battle just now. In a one-on-one fight, the porcupine and the troll are about 50-50 apart, but there are more than a dozen trolls on the opposite side.

Even if they severely injure the opponent one by one, they will still die at the hands of other trolls.

Perhaps due to his unfamiliarity with summoning skills, or simply due to the mechanics of this skill, Mo Cheng could only summon one porcupine at a time.

It was not beyond Mo Cheng's expectation that the Troll could kill the Porcupine. Without the supplement of the [Beast King] hero template, or to be precise, without the blessing of the [Wild Halo], the Porcupine's own combat effectiveness was not fully demonstrated.

The porcupine and the tombstone are just for stalling for time.

Through the summoned invisible war eagle, Mo Cheng had already seen the surrounding environment, and he was sure that there was no one in this place.

To be precise, there are no living people left.

In other words, Mo Cheng doesn't need to worry about some things that are available or not.

Mo Cheng stretched and walked forward slowly, "Palas, start backing up to fifty kilometers away... no, a hundred kilometers away."

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether what comes next will hurt you."

After saying the warning words, Mo Cheng ignored whether Paras was planning to leave or not, and looked at the group of trolls filled with evil aura from a distance, "Fifty meters tall, weighing 10,000 tons, no matter how you calculate it. It’s a monster level, right?”

As if telling a joke, the holy light slowly gathered in Mo Cheng's hand, "Since it is a monster, then naturally it has to be dealt with by the giant of light."

Then a beam of light shot straight into the sky, and the beam of light reached the sky higher than the Tower of Babel, mocking the owner of the Tower of Babel in a naked way.

Then the light pillar shattered, and a huge figure walked out of it.

It was a giant whose whole body was covered with light, not much different from the trolls, reaching a height of fifty meters and an unknown weight.

The only thing he knew was that the moment the giant of light's feet touched the ground, an extremely powerful shock wave swept over him.

All the soil and buildings within a hundred miles were rolled up to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters and then allowed to fall freely.

The earth roared, seeming to be afraid of it.

When the light gradually dissipated, the giant's figure slowly appeared.

powerful!

Just from the first glance, you can feel the violence from its bulging muscles and ferocious aura.

Even though they were inherently evil creatures, the trolls couldn't help but retreat.

They can perceive the essence of that light more clearly than anyone else.

Domineering, fanatical, extreme light.

Just being there is harm to foreign objects.

This is the light of destruction that excludes everything and destroys everything.

A dozen trolls began to retreat continuously, their brains and bodies warning them in the most violent way.

Run away, run away quickly, run away without worrying about anything, run away as far away as possible!

"...Devil...Demon God..."

Just appearing brings endless fear to the trolls. Even their creator has never brought such a feeling. For the first time, the trolls feel what [fear] is.

At the same time, driven by fear, the trolls fearfully recited the identity of the giant of light in front of them.

"...The Demon God of Light!!"

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