Chapter 226： Detective scene 1

As Wang Ling closed the gates of the gates of the other world, the scene returned to tranquility again.

According to the previous records of the fall of the gates of the other world, when the gates of the other world were all opened, the demonic storms burst out there, and the entire city would be eroded by the demons, causing various abnormal natural disasters. .

But this big scene is completely invisible now ...

Except for the chaotic light vision fluctuations caused by the portal landing, Wang Ming could no longer see other anomalies. Wang Ling closed the door too fast. The door of the other world had just opened a seam, and it was shut down slammingly ... Wang Ming even saw the shred of spider web on the door frame. The traces of this are enough to prove the strength of Wang Ling when he closed.

Wang Ming opened his mouth completely, and this scene made him look stunned.

The door was closed with one hand ...

This is enough to prove that Wang Ling's explosive power in one arm is at least one billion pounds ...

This power once again refreshed Wang Ming's knowledge of the upper limit of Wang Ling's power.

He thought that Wang Ling would not exert such power at all under the seal seal. God knows that this seal rune is really just playing a role in assisting Wang Ling to better control strength and converge.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming could not help but leave a few drops of cold sweat.

He couldn't imagine how terrible it would be if Wang Ling lifted this seal. !!

"So ... the door to the other world is closed?"

Wang Ming was carrying Chen Chao on his back, his eyes staring at the huge portal in front of him in a daze.

The closing speed is too fast ...

Wang Ming even felt that even if the radar here was not shielded, it might be too late to cut through the guide pictures in the conference room outside.

Moreover, Wang Ming felt that he could already think of the demon-like expression on the face of the demon king in the gate of the other world.

Such a thick arm is as long as two or three adults, with blue muscles rising sharply like twining dragons ... From the analysis of the proportion of arms alone, Wang Ming feels that the demon king behind this portal is the tallest At least it is more than twenty meters high.

Six years ago, after an army troop tragedy ...

Obviously, the demon king reached out with courage.

Its heart is full of the joy of reviving the demons in the future, full of excitement to realize the great revival dream of reviving the demons, and it is full of expectations that the monks of all races will fear after the advent of the demons ...

As a result, the hand has just been stretched out ...

Just **** off.

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A few seconds before the door of the other world came, in fact, the two clams had arrived nearby.

Then it saw that the familiar chaotic light poured out from the gate of the other world ...

But Er Ha didn't feel a little scared, because he came out of that door six years ago.

It's just that the ending is a bit tragic.

It didn't take long for him to get punched in the stomach by a ten-year-old Wang Ling, and the army of monsters behind him was all retreated.

This time, when I saw the door of the other world come down again, Er Ha's first feeling was that she was familiar, and at the same time, she felt some strangeness.

This is a small world created by General Yi for the students of this escape contest. The dangerous things like the Gates of the Other World will never appear here.

So while seeing the gate of the other world, Er Ha's heart suddenly had a speculation that this portal was called here!

However, who can have the courage and the ability to drive the gate of the other world and communicate with the demons inside?

Two clams couldn't think of a reasonable answer.

And at this moment, it saw the door of the door of the other world open from a distance, and stuck out a purple stout demon claw from the inside.

Er Ha opened his eyes wide, "This is ... a troll tribe?"

It recognized the origin of this demon claw almost at a glance. Each demon had a demon symbol on its body, corresponding to its own race and identity. Two clams dare to be 100% sure this is the demon claw of the Troll clan, and judging from the body of the arm alone, two clams dare to assert that this is the troll clan leader!

On the list of top 100 demon clan, Tuntian clam ranked 28th, ranking in the ranks of demon clan. But the Troll family is the real monster head card, ranked in the top ten! An elder of the troll clan has the same strength as his heyday ... not to mention, is a leader-level demon king?

What should I do?

An inch ...

Another inch ...

It saw that the purple demon claw had protruded a little from the door slit, and finally reached out a whole arm and pressed it against the door.

"Coming out!"

The moment he saw that arm, the nerves of the two clams were tightened directly.

Wang Ling used only one punch to destroy himself.

But after all, this is the top ten demon clan, or the leader of the troll clan. Now, with the seal attached to Wang Ling, Er Ha thinks the result is really difficult to say.

Er Ha thinks he can actually negotiate with him, but feels that this troll leader will never listen to himself ...

At this moment, the heart of the clam was very anxious.

But it was at this time.

It saw Wang Ling step by step towards the gate of the other world.

Pushing it with my hand, the door was shut with a sigh ...

Two clams: "..."

And then there is no more ...

Two clams saw the giant Troll's arm being pinched off in this way, falling from the air, and banging on the ground ...

This scene is somewhat familiar.

Two clams never expected that after six years ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the demon invasion operation failed again.

And this time the situation is even worse, at least the last time during the invasion, it also successfully mixed into several demon races.

This time, even Mai did not step in, he was ruthlessly blocked by the door ...

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Hundred years later, in the gate of the other world, there is a cliff top.

It was the ancestral land of the troll tribe. An old one-armed troll hugged his grandson and sat on the cliff blowing hair. He was twirled, his long white hair was hanging down the horns and hung beside him. A bunch.

The old troll is old, he started his retirement life from behind the scenes, and now he is considered a grandson. Now the grandson in his arms is two hundred years old, but it is only over four meters tall. For the longevity trolls, this is still just a little ...

The breeze blew from the cliff, and the grandson asleep in the arms of the one-armed old troll woke up. He rubbed his eyes and stared at his grandfather: "Grandpa, how did your arm break?"

One-armed old troll: "Why do you ask this question every day ..."

Every day grandson wakes up and asks the same question, he is going crazy!

Little Troll: "Because I'm really curious! But Grandpa always refuses to tell me!"

The old troll looked at his grandson and said quietly, "You really ... want to know?"

The little troll nodded, such as a chicken pecking rice: "I guess, it must be when the grandfather was fighting in the blood of the demon clan, was he cut off by the enemy? I want to hear the grandfather's story!"

The old troll shook his head: "No ..."

Little troll: "Is it to protect grandma and be chopped off by her rival?"

The old troll was silent for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: "You may not believe it, Grandpa's hand was pinched by the door ..."

Little troll: "..."