My Divine Diary

Nine hundred and fifty-seven is cruel enough

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Seven thousand years have passed in a flash.

A reincarnation team of six suddenly flashed into a dimly lit tavern cubicle.

Although it is a tavern, it is unusually quiet here, and it is not as noisy as the usual tavern.

As soon as the six reincarnations appeared, they immediately received the news released by the Lord God:

"Samsara Squad confrontation mission;"

"The hostile Samsara squad code name 'Sikong', 8/8 people;"

"The old troll god king has grown old, and the new generation of troll prince Ravel saw the weak nature of the troll god king and decided to lead the army to formally challenge the troll god king today and seize the throne of the troll god king. ;"

"Mission goal, assist the troll prince Ravel to defeat the troll king;"

"Five thousand points for completing the task;"

"If the mission fails, 10,000 points will be deducted. If the points are insufficient, the props will be automatically recovered and converted into points for compensation. If the points are insufficient, it will be obliterated;"

"Current status, the third echelon of Troll Prince Ravel;"

"Ten minutes later, the safe area will be opened, and the mission will officially begin;"

...

The expressions of the six reincarnations changed, and they immediately gathered together to analyze the current situation.

A black-clothed, short-haired woman played with the knife in her hand and said with a solemn face: "Sorry, I didn't expect this mission to be the most difficult reincarnation team confrontation mission.

The hardest thing is that this is a native world mission, not the movie world we are familiar with, and we don't know anything about the plot and the end result. "

An inch-headed man frowned and seemed to be flipping through the documents quickly, muttering: "Who knows the situation of the 'Sikong' squad? I have heard their names, but I don't know much about this squad. I checked the information and found out. I haven't shown it too much. However, I can hear the name, and it shows that they are not simple. You know, the reincarnation team is said to have several thousand teams."

A young man of thirteen or fourteen years old smiled and said, "I know a little bit about this team. The latest news shows that there are eight people in their team. In terms of strength, they should be higher than our 'Hundred Slaughter' team.

After all, we were assigned to the camp of the young and strong troll prince Ravel, and the other party was assigned to the camp of the old troll god king. In terms of complementary strength, it can be judged that the Lord God judges that our strength is slightly weaker. "

At this moment, a strong bald man chuckled lightly.

The others looked at him one after another, waiting for the bald man to speak.

Because this bald man is the 'wise man' of their team, most of their team's follow-up actions depend on the other party's arrangements.

The bald man said: "Not necessarily so, no one stipulates that the old troll god king is slightly weaker. According to the data, the troll god king was already the king of this land ten thousand years ago. Over the years, Prince Ravel has Certainly not the first to challenge the troll god king.

However, the troll god king still sits firmly on his throne and has not wavered. This shows that his strength is definitely not the "weak nature" described by the main god. Have you forgotten the urine of the main god? Always full of well-meaning deceit.

If we despise him because of his aging, we will inevitably suffer the corresponding backlash, and maybe our Baitu team will be wiped out.

As for the Sikong Squad, I am not too worried, because I also have the latest news. As far as I know, the Sikong Squad suffered a major failure in the mission of the last world and suffered heavy losses. At this time, it is arranged to become our opponent. I think It was the Lord God who threw it into this world to punish the other party.

Their so-called eight people are probably the result of new recruits. "

The short-haired woman frowned and said, "So, we are still at an advantage? What should we do now?"

The bald man shook his head and said: "On the contrary, our situation may not be as good as we imagined, because our real opponent is not the Sikong Squad, but the Troll God King. Our evaluation strength is only at the fifth rank, but the Troll God King's Evaluation of strength, reached the eighth level.

Haha, against the troll god king, we have only one ending, and that is the annihilation of the group. Maybe we're just a bunch of soy saucers, dealing with some miscellaneous soldiers for Prince Ravel.

As for what to do, I lack enough information, and there are still many things that need to be confirmed. We will talk about it after we meet Prince Ravel. You can rest assured that in a short period of time, there should not be too much conflict. "

"The time is up, we use group chat to communicate."

At this moment, the light yellow protective layer in the tavern dissipated, and the burly bald man got up and grinned wildly, mobilized his muscles, and walked out.

Anyone who looks at this physique will immediately judge that this is a meat shield that is rampant and block damage in the team, and will not think that the other party is an old silver coin.

...

On the other side, the troll god king, whose face was still young, but exuded a rotten aura, looked at the two human beings in different costumes below with a smile, and said in a hurry: "You said, I have received the latest news, there are The troll prince is coming to attack the god king?"

The reincarnator below affirmed: "There is absolutely no mistake, the other party is prepared, please prepare early."

The Troll God King is indeed old, and he has realized that his body may not last long.

He secretly said: "For seven thousand years, the world channel has been unsealed every 100 years. From the previous one that only allowed fifth-order powerhouses to enter, now as long as second-order strength is required, one can enter and leave at will. It is not difficult to speculate that it will not be long before. , even the first-order miscellaneous soldiers can go back and forth in the world channel at will.

At this time, the entire infinite land will be connected and open. Not only our trolls are eager to expand their territory, but even my old classmates are facing the same problem.

We have suppressed the race war for seven thousand years, and it seems that we can no longer suppress it...

Big world, big world! Phew... I don't know where the future will go, do different races really want you to die?

Forget it, I'm too old to be able to do what I can do, let the trolls choose their own path in the future. Becoming the king of the big world, or exterminating our clan, has nothing to do with us.

In the past 8,000 years, what I have paid for the trolls is enough. And I, just took this opportunity to retire and find my own life. I also want to follow the disciples of Infinite Sect to explore the distant universe! "

After a long period of time, the mentality of the troll god king has long been different from the high-spirited mentality he used to lead the troll clan to survive tenaciously.

Time can change many things, including ambition.

However, the only constant in the heart of the troll god king is the disgust for the testers: "These testers come to make trouble every three days, and they are annoying to death. I really can't understand why there are so many testers, killing them. One batch after another, it's almost impossible to kill. It's like it was deliberately sent to me."

But the Troll God King will not be soft-hearted. He is very disgusted by the testers. He will never forget the scene where he was played several times by the testers. It was a humiliation to him.

He couldn't find the group of testers he used to be, so he used other testers to vent his anger.

As long as he dares to send the testers to him, he will kill all the testers without mercy.

The troll god king looked at the two people below and said gently: "Ravel, you do have some strength. If you are not careful, I do have the danger of being attacked by him. I will pay attention, um... Is it just the two of you? Where are your companions? Call them all!"

The two reincarnations looked at each other and replied, "The King of God, there are only the two of us."

The troll god king nodded and said, "Oh, then go to hell!"

The expressions of the two reincarnations changed, and just as they were about to make a move, they saw the troll god king wave their hands, and the two burst into a ball of blood, and they were all excited.

Immediately a special guard came out to clean up.

"Hint: Your teammate An Daochun has died;"

"Hint: Your teammate Chengfa has died."

The other six members of Sikong's team hiding in the dark looked shocked.

"Why did you die suddenly? How did you die?"

"Sure enough, the captain's caution is correct. If we go to see the troll god king together, maybe the group will be destroyed."

On the other hand, the Baitu team also received the news that the two opponents had died, and they were also surprised.

The short-haired woman said in the group: "This Sikong team is really ruthless, and they directly killed the disobedient newcomer."

The thirteen- or four-year-old boy said: "It's normal. There are many such teams, and the newcomers who are not enlightened will probably cause a lot of trouble in the future if they don't kill them."

The short-haired woman shook her head and said, "No matter what, I don't approve of directly killing newcomers who haven't adapted to it."

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