The God of War Rollin comes from the Troll plane world, it is no secret. ◎,

But what exactly did the God of War Rawlin do in the Troll world? And how did the divine fire ignite. Not many people know about this, even the Lord of Darkness only knows part of it.

In order to find out the details of his biggest opponent, Knightmare decided to go to the Troll plane himself.

The other party has obtained part of the origin of the world and will definitely cultivate it and expand it. You can meet the situation of the dark camp in the crimson land. Her time is very tight, and after she has this idea in her mind, she will put it into practice immediately.

With the void, the void betrayal precedent, and Sandru became more and more mediocre, and no one believed her, and she told her when she went to Troll.

The Troll world is not an abyss. The Lord of Darkness has just launched an offensive against it. Although it caused great damage, it did not successfully conquer it. That world has just defeated the army of darkness, and its origin is very sensitive to foreign invasions.

Fortunately, Knightmel had developed some faith in Troll, and there were some altars in some dark corners of the world.

These altars are the coordinates of the guidance. Through these altars, Knightmel successfully sensed that there was a powerful enough mortal life next to one of the altars.

Because of the severe blow to the dark faith by Troll's world, her altar has been abandoned, and most of the runes on the altar have expired, but finally several runes are still operating.

Through these old runes, a trace of Knightmel's will descended to the altar through the endless void. Through the altar, she observed the surrounding situation.

This is a cave, which is damp and gloomy. Is it still echoing the sound of water droplets, like someone whispering. This is Knightmel's favorite environment,

Her divine thoughts scanned the cave, looking for the mortal life.

There are some night birds and some bats in the cave, but these lives are too weak. The divine consciousness that can be carried is too weak. Although Knightmel can find a new host through them, the risk is too great. Because these little guys may be hunted by birds of prey on the way. Once this life is killed and she fails to find a new host in time, her previous efforts will be wasted.

After searching for a while, Knightmel discovered the mortal life that satisfies her.

This is a big spirit cat with black smooth fur, a pair of beautiful eyes that shine with blue light in the dark night, an elegant and flexible body, and sharp claws, which makes Knightmel very satisfied.

This big spirit cat was very sensitive. It was originally sleeping. Under Knightmel's peeping, it was quickly awakened, and its dark blue eyes were watching from side to side uneasy.

"Come here~" An idea came out from the altar and it reached the mind of the big spirit cat.

"Hiss~" The big spirit cat felt danger, its hair stood up and its tail stood upright. It felt danger and retreated step by step.

"You can't escape." Knightmel made another thought and at the same time inputted a trace of power into the altar. This power was not enough to cause fierce resistance from the plane, but it was enough to trap the big spirit cat.

Even if the power of a powerful god is only a trace of it, it is not something that life in the mortal world can resist. The big spirit cat's mind suddenly shook. The faint blue light in his eyes became dissipated, and then it moved its steps and walked towards the altar step by step.

A wisp of black smoke slowly emerged from the altar, constantly wrapping around the body of the big spirit cat, and then sank into the body of the spirit cat and disappear.

In the end, the big spirit cat's whole body lay on the altar, and the black smoke continued to float out and drilled in.

Time passed slowly. After half a day, the black smoke disappeared. Then, the big spirit cat on the altar slowly opened its eyes.

The eyes are no longer dark blue, but pure black, and there is no sign of the pupils at all, making them look very strange.

It stretched its body gracefully, then leaped gently, and jumped five or six meters away, landed silently, and then ran out of the cave. Its speed was very fast, like a black lightning, which rushed out of the cave in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the dense forest outside the cave.

Outside the cave is daytime and sunny, with a golden sun hanging in the sky.

In Knightmel's eyes, the golden sunshine contains a huge amount of force, falling from the sky bit by bit, filling the air, drilling into the trees, falling into the soil, nourishing the entire world.

"What a lively world." Knightmel sniffed greedily, and a trace of heat flashed in his pure black eyes.

However, she was also very aware of the dangers of this world. The origin of the world strictly guarded the invading dark forces. Even though she only controlled a big spirit cat, she still felt the faint repulsiveness of the world's power at this time.

In her eyes, the spots of Force did not enter her temporary body like nourishing other lives. They all circled around with caution. Along the way, the animals she encountered were far away from her and looked at her with a scrutiny.

Perhaps these animals themselves could not feel this kind of "examination" action, but Knightmel could clearly feel that she saw a faint hostility in the eyes of every life, as if as long as she made a special move, the other party would attack.

"What a terrible world." Knightmel became more and more careful, not daring to show too much difference.

After walking in the shadow of the jungle for most of the day, Knightmel did not use any divine power along the way. She used the hunting skills of the big spirit cat to catch two bamboo rats and a flower bird as her food, and did not deal with it. She directly ate raw meat and drank blood like a real beast.

This natural-friendly action did not arouse fear of the origin of the world, and she was safe and sound all the way.

When it was late at night, she rushed to the border of the jungle. From the border, she could see a big river ahead, and there was a village next to the river. The lights in the village were gone. It was too late at night and they all rested.

If you want to find out the news about the God of War as soon as possible, the body of the big spirit cat is not good, because it cannot speak and cannot communicate with other lives in complex ways. She must find a body of intelligent life again.

"The soul of smart life is too powerful. If I occupy it, it will cause huge movement and will definitely be noticed by the origin of the world. If it is triggered to counterattack, nothing will be done. What should I do?" Knightmel sneaked into the village, thinking of a solution as he walked.

This world where dark forces in the abyss are extremely vigilant. It is the most difficult one to deal with. Even if Knightmel has a lot of experience in invading the plane world, he still feels very tricky at this time.

She finally didn't think of a way and arrived in the village. Because she accidentally made some noise, the dogs in the village immediately began to bark, one after another, one after another. Noisy, Knightmel's heart was trembling, and he dared to lie on the roof of a farmhouse without moving, for fear that the hunting dogs would find the traces.

After staying for more than half an hour, the hateful dogs stopped barking, and Knightmel raised his head and continued to patrol the village to find the right candidates.

Because of the river next to the village, the small village has a large population, with at least two thousand people, and there are many homeless people.

Knightmel walked around the village and found several beggars with weak and sickly bodies and weak soul fire, but these beggars were either too old or had symptoms that made her feel sick, and Knightmel finally did not occupy them.

Unless there is really no choice, she will never let herself control such a dirty body.

She is the goddess of night from the abyss, right, but she is a god. Even if she wants to occupy the other person's body, she will choose to like her. She is unwilling to surrender to such an extremely humble mortal.

After walking around for a few rounds, Knightmel never found a suitable candidate to occupy. Just as she was about to give up the village, a fire of life that was about to be extinguished attracted her.

It was a small bed in a farmhouse. The owner of the Fire of Life was a little girl of eight or nine years old. She seemed to have lung disease. She kept coughing, and her body was thin and she was only left with bones.

After just one look, Knightmel knew that the little girl's lungs had rotted and she was completely helpless with the economic conditions of the farmers. But then again, if the financial conditions permit, a child of this age would be full of vitality and would never be tortured by lung disease to such an extent.

The little girl's face was pale, her eyes were sunken, her forehead and cheek bones were protruding, and her whole face almost looked like a skeleton, but Knightmel still saw some potential in this haggard little face.

"A good skeleton, after I take it, I can get a very good body after a little care."

So far, this little girl is the most satisfied object of possession.

She no longer hesitated and squeezed into the farmhouse through the dilapidated wooden window, jumped to the little girl's bed, and then got into her bed.

No one knows what happened this night.

When the next day, when the farmer's wife got up and habitually checked her little daughter's condition, she was surprised to find that her daughter was sleeping sweetly.

Although her face was still pale, it was a little more bloody than before. The most important thing was that she stopped coughing and just lay on the bed and breathed calmly.

"My daughter is cured!" A wave of ecstasy flooded into the heart of the ordinary peasant woman. She closed the door gently and went back to wake up her husband: "Hey, Jem, Lena's illness seems to have improved."

"Oh~ Really? That's great." Jem's answer was a little absent-minded. He had five children, three sons and two daughters. The youngest daughter's illness had been delayed for half a year, and almost exhausted his family's savings. Deep down, he even hoped that this daughter would die soon to end the pain of both parties.

But when my daughter recovered from illness, it was always a good thing. Jem still stood up and went to the little daughter's bed to take a look.

He found that his daughter's condition was not the rebirth he imagined, but it was indeed a great improvement. She slept peacefully. God knew that she coughed so hard last night that he thought she could not survive this morning.

"Well~ It's really good. I'll buy some meat today and make some broth." Jem's mood suddenly improved a lot. After all, he was his daughter. He hoped she could live well.

After a while, other children who were separated due to Lena's illness also came to see the situation. Lena was awakened and she was in good spirits. After a while, her brothers and sisters started chatting.

Seeing that her children were safe and sound, the woman was very satisfied.

But she didn't know that her daughter was actually dead. At this time, the one who occupied her daughter's body was a great demon from the abyss! (To be continued.)
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