The Daily Life of the Immortal King

As Wang Ling closes the door to the door of the opposite world, the scene is once again quiet.

According to the records of the previous doorsteps of the outside world, when the doors of the outside world are all open, the demon storms in them are raging out, and the whole city will be eroded by monsters, causing various abnormal natural disasters. .

However, this big scene is completely invisible now…

In addition to the chaotic optical undulations caused by the landing of the portal, Wang Ming can no longer see other anomalies. Wang Ling, the speed of closing the door is too fast. The door of the outside world has just opened a seam, and it is slammed and slammed… Wang Mingshi also saw the silky web on the door frame. The traces of this are enough to prove the strength of Wang Ling when he closes.

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

One hand closed the door…

This is enough to prove that Wang Ling’s explosive power on one arm is at least one billion pounds…

This power has once again refreshed Wang Ming’s perception of the upper limit of Wang Ling’s power.

He thought that Wang Ling would not exert this power at all when he was attached to the seal. God knows this seal, it really only plays a role in helping Wang Ling to have better control power and convergence.

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

He really can’t imagine, if Wang Ling uncovers this layer of seal, what is the point of horror? !

“So…the door to the outside world is closed?”

Wang Ming is carrying Chen Chao, his eyes staring blankly at the huge portal in front of him.

The speed of closing this door is too fast…

Wang Ming even felt that even if the radar on this side was not blocked, the guidance picture of the outside conference room could not be cut.

Moreover, Wang Ming feels that he can already associate with the demon king in the door of the outside world.

Such a thick arm is as long as two or three adults, and the blue veins on it rise up like a dragon. The ratio of the arm is analyzed. Wang Ming thinks that the demon king behind this portal is the tallest. At least it is more than 20 meters high.

Six years ago, the Yaozu army experienced a collective withdrawal incident…

Obviously, this demon king is brave enough to reach out.

Its heart is filled with the joy of reviving the Yaozu in the future, full of excitement for the dream of a great rejuvenation to achieve the glory of the Guangfu Yaozu, full of the expectation that all the Terran monks will feel fear after the coming of the Yaozu…

As a result, the hand has just been extended…

The fuck was pinched off.

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A few seconds before the door of the alien world, Erha has come to the neighborhood.

Then it saw that the familiar chaotic light emerged from the door of the outside world…

However, Erha did not feel a trace of fear, because he also came out of the door six years ago.

It’s just a tragic ending.

Not long after it was just out, Ten Ling, a ten-year-old, wore a fist and scared the entire Yao army behind it.

This time I saw the door of the opposite world again. Erha’s first feeling was that I felt familiar and felt strange.

This is a small world created by the Yi General for the students who escaped the competition. The dangerous things of the door to the outside world will never appear here.

So while seeing the door to the outside world, Erha had a guess in his heart, and this portal was summoned here!

However, who can have this courage, can this ability drive the door of the outside world, communicate the Yaozu inside?

Erha couldn’t think of a reasonable answer.

At this time, it saw the door of the door of the outside world open and saw a purple thick claw from the inside.

Erha widened his eyes: “This is… troll family?”

It recognizes the origin of this monster almost at a glance. Each demon has a demon on its body, which corresponds to its own race and identity. Erha dare to be 100% sure that this is the troll of the troll family, and from the physique of the arm alone, Erha dare to assert that this is the troll king leader!

On the top 100 list of the Yaozu, the Tuntian people are ranked 28th, which is located in the upper row of the Yaozu. But the troll family is the real demon head card, ranking the top ten! The elders of a troll family, the strength is comparable to their own heyday… What is more, is a demon king at the leader level?

What to do, do you want to go?

One inch…

Another inch…

It saw that the purple claw had protruded a little from the crack in the door, and finally extended a whole arm and pressed it on the door.

“It’s coming out!”

At the moment of seeing that arm, Erha’s nerves were directly tightened.

When Wang Ling wiped out himself, he only used one punch.

But after all, this is the top ten demon, or the leader of the troll family. Now, with the seal on Wang Ling, Erha thinks the result is really hard to say.

Erha thinks that he can actually negotiate, but he feels that this troll leader will not listen to himself…

At this moment, my heart is very anxious.

However, it is at this time.

It saw Wang Ling step by step toward the door to the outside world.

With a push of his hand, he slammed the door with a bang.

Erha: “…”

Then, there is no more then…

Erha saw that the giant troll arm was pinched off in this way, fell from the air, and slammed into the ground…

This scene is somewhat familiar.

Erha never imagined that after six years, the invasion of the Yaozu actually failed again.

And this time the situation is still fierce, at least the last time in the invasion, but also successfully mixed into a few demons.

This time, even if Maidu did not step in, it was ruthlessly blocked by Wang Ling…

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A hundred years later, within the gate of the opposite world, there is a cliff.

It was the ancestral home of the troll family. A one-armed old troll was sitting on the cliff with his grandson. He was two sorrowful, and his long white hair fell down the corner and fell to his side. A bunch.

The old troll is getting old. He has retired from the high post and started his own old-age life. Now he is a child and a grandson. The grandson who is now in his hands is already two hundred years old, but only four meters high. For the high-life troll family, this is still a small point…

The breeze slid over the cliff, and the grandson who was sleeping in the arms of the one-armed old troll was awakened. He blinked and stared at his grandfather: “Grandpa, grandfather, your arm, how is it broken?”

One-armed old troll: “Why do you ask this question every day…”

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

Little troll: “Because I am 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 chicken glutinous rice: “I guess, it must be the grandfather’s bloody battle in the front line of the Yaozu, was it cut off by the enemy? I want to hear the story of Grandpa!”

The old troll shook his head: “No…”

Little troll: “Is it to protect my grandmother and be cut off by the enemy?”

The old troll silenced the meeting and finally decided to tell the truth: “You may not believe it when you say it, Grandpa’s hand is pinched off by the door…”

Little troll: “…”