Long Chen's face turned cold. He felt that even so, this guy was still full of malice. Although he said that he didn't mean to blame him at all, he was so stubborn. What on earth was going on.
Mo Xiaolang snorted coldly: "The misunderstanding is that you think I have something to do with you. The only reason why I asked you to leave here was just because I felt that you had something familiar to me, so you misunderstood. I didn't Not the person you imagined. Everything you said today, I don’t understand what you are talking about. But it’s quite funny.”
At this point, he shook his head helplessly and said: "To be honest, I don't like the me you described in your words. It sounds stupid. I like my current life. My mind is clearer than anyone else's. .You can say that I am controlled by the Lord. But if that is really the case, it would be quite beautiful. At least I like it very much. This kind of life is unburdened. So stop being sentimental. You must You must understand that from beginning to end, I have nothing to do with you."
Long Chen listened to him very quietly. He didn't answer or even showed any expression.
Mo Xiaolang curled his lips and said: "It seems that you still don't believe what I said. Then forget it. Anyway, you will be imprisoned here from now on. You will watch me destroy the magic star seal. Watch. We, the ancient demons, tear this world apart and strengthen ourselves. You don’t have to worry about your life being in danger. It’s not just the Lord you met. The other Lords value you very much. They think you are the same as me. You may be in the future. Being given the blood of the demon clan and becoming one of them. At that time, maybe we will be brothers, right?"
At this point, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He finally said: "To get rid of all this, unless you can break out from here and kill the Lord. And kill everyone. Do you think this is possible? .”
After saying that, he turned around and left from here. He disappeared in front of Long Chen's eyes in an instant, leaving Long Chen staying where he was, motionless.
"It's too much. Let me just say that this guy is under control. He has completely lost his consciousness and lost himself. Boss, you actually think that he is not under control. You are really stupid."
The kitten kept complaining in Longchen Divine Kingdom.
Hearing this, he felt quite unhappy.
Long Chen said, "You misheard what he meant."
"What do you mean?" Kitten asked, rolling her eyes.
Long Chen shook his head and said: "Actually, I'm not particularly sure. But according to what he said, it should be the only way now. It is to become strong enough. When you get out of here, you must at least kill the soul-controlling ancient troll first. Only then will we have a chance. We must even exterminate all the trolls in the end, in exchange for the eternal well-being of the Dragon Festival world and its recovery."
He gave Long Chen the biggest problem. He also gave Long Chen the hardest hope.
As for whether he is controlled or not, it doesn't matter anymore. As long as Long Chen can solve all this, he will naturally return to the original Mo Xiaolang.
At this moment, in Long Chen's heart, the original important mission quietly changed.
Responsibility, protection, commitment and oath. Now it all turns into a battle.
It seems that for so many years, his heart has never been as full of blood as it is at this moment. Even in the battle with the Spirit Emperor, there is no such passion. He is like facing a violent storm, but there is vast pride and courage in his heart. war.
"Okay. Then do your best. I'll recharge my batteries first and see if I can help you."
Mao Mao didn't say too many words, but used actions to show his support for Long Chen and his trust in Mo Xiaolang. Although he said a lot of angry words, he never gave up from the beginning to the end.
"OK."
After going through such a battle, he must take a rest. There is still some time left. He must use the most vigorous experience to deal with the ancient troll.
Now that I am not dead, I have a great opportunity.
According to Mo Xiaolang, not only did the ancient troll in front of him want to keep him, but the more powerful ancient trolls below also wanted to keep him. Then his life and death were not something that Ta himself could decide.
While resting, he never forgot to strengthen himself.
In the past, he thought that a head-on confrontation, a battle between humans and trolls, was a joke. No matter what state he was in, it was impossible.
But in the previous battle, he saw the light. The ancient trolls were not as outrageous as he imagined.
In terms of strength, it is estimated that it has dropped to the initial stage of the Tai Chi Divine Realm. It is the weakest one. Half of it is even sealed and suppressed by the seal of the outer demon star. Moreover, it is also quite lacking in mental strength.
In fact, the ancient trolls were weak. But now Long Chen has infinitely approached the realm of god's combat power. Although he is only in the late stage of Seven Star Tribulation.
But now, what he is exploring is Bagua Jie.
The Bagua Reincarnation Tribulation Realm. At first, he thought that even if he reached such a realm, God was God and could not be resisted.
But now. He has found hope.
Especially under the suppression of these five claws, it was the reality of his resistance and reversal. He was suppressed by these five claws and could not move. Long Chen chose to use all his strength to resist, to challenge, to hone himself. Every time A struggle is actually a test of strength. In countless setbacks, he continues to grow.
The captivity of the ancient troll seemed to have brought him an opportunity.
An opportunity to push your limits.
Although this opportunity is very difficult.
But Mo Xiaolang said that if he wanted to reverse all this, the most important thing is to break out of here. Long Chen didn't care whether he was hinting to himself or not. He only knew that this was the only meaning of his life.
He is like this. The more he is oppressed, the more he resists. He is a person who is extremely excited inside.
Boom boom boom.
During the struggle, he used the original power of reincarnation again and again, constantly wearing it down, and constantly growing.
The strength of the physical body is also honed and improved through struggles.
Time passed. Long Chen didn't know how much hard work he had done. At least for the whole day, he never stopped.
It wasn't until the ancient troll woke up that he stopped.
"Why don't you give up? You've been struggling all day. You're so exhausted. Aren't you looking for a good opportunity for me?"
The ancient troll started his soul control again. For an hour continuously, he was constantly attacking Long Chen's spiritual will. But Long Chen's spirit was still stable. Even during his continuous attacks, there was a new improvement.
"Damn."
Still failed. This made the ancient troll a little angry.
In his rage, he naturally wanted to torture Long Chen's body.
The five claws tightened and the pressure doubled. Long Chen's body was almost squeezed out of shape. This lasted for a quarter of an hour. It wasn't until he saw Long Chen's blood dripping that he smiled with satisfaction and said: "Go on. I'll be back tomorrow. There will be a surprise. I don’t believe I can’t capture you.”
After he finished speaking, he continued to sleep and went to regain his energy.
So day after day.
Mo Xiaolang continued to devour the magic star seal and never came down again.
Although Long Chen was very difficult, it also had rewards. That is, under the oppression of the ancient trolls, he continued to hone himself. Like a machine, it never stopped. There were too many things in his heart to keep him going.
When ten days passed, Long Chen was almost able to move freely in the claws of the devil. These days, both his original power of reincarnation and his physical body had been greatly tempered. His spiritual will became stronger and stronger under the opponent's constant attacks. .
Of course. Long Chen is very smart. He pretends to be mentally fragile in front of the ancient troll every day. Several times, he almost lets the ancient troll succeed. This makes the ancient troll addicted. If he lets the ancient troll The troll understands that he is getting stronger. Perhaps the ancient troll will use other methods to deal with him.
The current training is the best opportunity.
The only thing that makes him uneasy is that the magic star is being sealed and destroyed day by day. Now it seems that everything will be destroyed in two or three months. There is not much time left for him.
Everyone in the world was praying, but Long Chen had to adjust his heart to the most peaceful state. The responsibilities and pressure he shouldered were too much. But he couldn't be anxious at all. Otherwise, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
when.
This time, the God-Slaying Sword struck the devil's claw and made a crisp sound. This was a breakthrough in Long Chen's strength. Before, he was unable to move, but now he was able to hit the devil's claw. Although it did not cause any wounds. At least it's a breakthrough.
"Huh."
But this noise did wake him up.
His body covered the sky and the sun. He stood in the sky above Long Chen. His eyes like the blood-red sun stared at Long Chen. He said: "The sword you just held seemed quite familiar. It is something from my ancient demon clan. I didn't expect it. It's actually in your hands. This was originally a treasure. I didn't expect it to be reduced to a Taoist weapon with only 945 Dao lines. However, it seems that it can also improve the Dao marks."
"You know this God-Slaying Sword."
Long Chen didn't expect that something he knew meant that this God-Slaying Sword had a history of tens of millions of years.
The ancient troll smiled and said: "That's natural. I still know a lot of secrets. It's a pity that mortals only deserve to be kept in the dark forever. You were controlled by me that day. Or maybe I will tell you... …Today’s game seems to be starting again.”
Next, there was another mental and will attack pursued by the ancient troll. He seemed to be determined to control Long Chen. So the rhythm was almost the same as Mo Xiaolang's. Once a day, one hour at a time.
This time, I almost succeeded again.
"Tomorrow, you will definitely be finished. Of course, I will also give you some surprises tomorrow. About this sword. Haha."
The ancient troll fell silent again.
It has been half a month since he was imprisoned.
Every subtle improvement was achieved after he spent endless efforts.
And what will greet me tomorrow?
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