~： 1935th I love peace

"Will you be shot to death?"

The tenth-level trolls and the trolls coming to this side looked at this scene, and they stopped and couldn't help thinking.

A Ziteng turned away from the vines and flew into the air, looking back below with some concern.

The huge stone rod of two hundred meters is like a mountain photographed on the face. This feeling becomes more and more obvious in McGonagall's perception as the stone rod approaches.

And those flashing red skulls should be the grievances of the strong men who died under this stone stick, which can bring some oppression and discomfort to the opponent.

However, that is all.

McGonagall's eyes didn't flinch and cowardly, raised his sword, and then slashed toward the stone rod.

The picture seems to be momentarily still.

The stick of the shovel stopped.

McGonagall's long sword also stopped.

Like a needle against a huge stone slab, the picture looks strange and magical.

But this silence lasted only a short three seconds.

"Click!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a crack appeared in the place where the sword and the great rod touched.

Then it spreads away at a very fast speed, like a cobweb, quickly covered with the whole magic wand.

"This!" Bruno looked at the crack extending along the stick, his eyes widening.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the 200-meter-long Shen Shen rod completely shattered and turned into a large and small stone falling to the ground.

Those dark red skulls also disappeared.

"Do not!!!"

Bruno looked at the only gravel left in his hand and let out a sorrowful roar.

"The Divine Stick is broken!"

The forest trolls looked at this scene and were equally shocked.

This is the treasure of the forest troll inheritance, and it is also Bruno's weapon. It was so cut by Alex!

This sword smashed the divine stick and shattered the confidence of all forest trolls.

They looked at Alex, this tiny man who looked dazzling like a **** at the moment.

A sword chopped down the magic wand, McGonagall fell towards Bruno again, and the long sword thunder gradually rose, making him look like Thor.

Bruno stepped back a few steps, stabilized his body, and looked at the Alex who came to him again with a sword, and there was a little more fear in his eyes, screaming at some tribes who had not recovered yet: " Kill him together!"

At the same time, holding his fist and hammering his chest, the old bark-like leather armor shook, and the surface of the sand and moss was faded, showing the luster of the metal.

Brono reached out and grabbed an ancient wood with his hands, and lifted it upwards. The ancient wood, which was hundreds of meters high, was uprooted by him, and then he waved towards McGonagall.

The forest trolls also recovered, waved their arms, and strode in the direction of Bruno.

Bruno lost, they naturally couldn't watch him die in Alex's hands.

The towering ancient wood photographed McGonagall with a mighty tendency. This is the hardest iron wood. It has grown for thousands of years and is harder than real steel.

McGonagall descended from the sky, with the long sword in front, unavoidably hit the ancient tree.

The iron wood, which is harder than steel, is easily torn apart from the middle like a tofu in front of the sword of Tiandu, and then crushed into the wood chips by the sword gas.

"Not good!" Bruno looked at the rapidly approaching McGonagall, and his face changed drastically, and vines rose from his body and the ground towards McGonagall. The effect has not worked.

In an instant, McGonagall had already come to him.

Bruno was inevitable, his face was somewhat ruddy, and he lost the remaining half of the wood in his hand, hitting fist directly at McGonagall.

The golden-red gangue wrapped his fist as if it were a flame.

His whole body was covered with a faint light of golden red. His racial talent and tenth-level strength were inspired to the extreme by him at this moment. Although his weapon was destroyed, his body was his most powerful weapon at this moment.

McGonagall looked at the fist, and there was a light in his eyes.

"Ding!"

The long sword collided with the fist and made a sound of gold and stone striking.

McGonagall held a long sword in his hand and stood in the air.

Bruno clenched his fists against the sky, his expression gradually stubborn, and he tried to maintain the golden red qi that would be extinguished at any time.

"You lost." McGonagall grinned at Bruno who was struggling.

As soon as the words fell, the restrained sword gas suddenly went out.

The thunder flashed to the sky, and the gas above the fist was suddenly blown out like a candlelight.

"Ok?!"

Bruno's eyes widened at once, watching his hand cut into countless pieces in that sword gas, and then shattered like the previous magic wand.

McGonagall loosened the sword, and then the long sword shining with thunder light dragged the silver long rainbow to pierce his armor, penetrated into his heart, then penetrated, flew back, and fell back to McGonagall’s In hand.

A Zifei fell to catch McGonagall who had not landed.

Bruno only felt that his vitality was exhausted at this moment, and the other hand holding his fist fell helplessly, his eyes widened, and he slowly knelt down on the floor, unwilling to watch the standing on the back of the purple griffin McGonagall, said hoarsely: "Why... why..."

"Three years ago, I almost died in the hands of your trolls. Three months ago, Irina almost died in the hands of your trolls. When you think about it, you should understand that this day will come sooner or later. McGonagall raised his sword and looked at Bruno calmly.

Bruno stared at McGonagall, slowly falling, completely silent.

"Bruno is dead!"

"The leader is dead!"

The forest trolls rushing forward suddenly stopped, looking at Bruno who had fallen to the ground, his face changed drastically, and there was an uproar.

And they looked at Alex's gaze, in addition to hatred, there was a deep fear.

As strong as Bruno, he had almost no ability to resist in front of him.

"My old grievance with the forest troll clan is cancelled today." McGonagall took the sword and looked at the six tenth-level forest trolls that had been brought together. The voice was calm but powerful: "But no matter who you become the forest The new leader of the troll clan, I hope you will sign your name on the peace agreement two days later, I love peace."

"You are threatening our troll clan!" a tenth-level troll grieved.

"Yes, this is not a negotiation, this is a threat." McGonagall nodded frankly.

After Bruno was killed, his threat became more powerful.

After all, the forest troll tribe can't compare to the Los Empire, if he can't even control this, he will really be blind to the strength of the demi-god.

The trolls were angry and suffocated, but they looked at McGonagall and the dead Bruno, but dared not do anything that might anger him.

"Go, Azi." McGonagall took a deep look at the trolls and left Azi.