Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 449 Science vs. King of Trolls

If there is a place that is silent, so calm that there is no sound, so calm that one can feel a chilling atmosphere out of thin air, then only the current Sognefjord can do it.

One after another, the small towns that originally lived in various parts of the Sognefjord have now become one after another ghost town.

There was no breath of the living, no shadow of the living.

Only the garbage on the roadside that kept flying in the wind was telling something.

Only the sightseeing railway that has ceased operation and the yacht that tours the mountains are telling something.

suddenly!

Buzz!
I don't know how far deep in the fjord, I don't know how deep, the abyss valley that no one has ever been to, there was a huge movement at this time.

The rocky ground suddenly shook, and a huge hand emerged.

There was a loud bang and it stretched out for about 140 meters, which was higher than the small mountain peak next to it.

I don't know how far away, the troops stationed more than 200 kilometers away stayed at an invisible dividing line, and the people who dared not move forward looked at each other.

This is something I haven’t encountered in an unknown amount of time.

It can feel a familiar breath coming constantly, unobstructed, not as vague as before.

"Till death! Olaf!"

"Here I come! Olaf! Fight to the death!"

There was a heavy sound like the collision of stones, and the whole valley was shaken by it. The wind howled and the thunder made a low roar.

The surface of this arm is covered with layers of uneven boulders.

A sound like thunder resounded in his head.

Although the surface is made of layers of stones, it has the same body as a human.

Among the crowd in the command center, Commander Momqil, who was in charge of the Royal Norwegian Army, lowered his head and looked down in disbelief.

Another identical giant hand stretched out from the ground, and followed the same steps as the first hand, slapping downwards.

The head was raised high, followed by the huge upper body, and finally the feet, which were also over a hundred meters tall.

The wind howled like roaring thunder.

The next second, a bigger movement than this exploded out of thin air.

This makes Yorks feel a sense of familiarity when he is present, because this is like the field of telepathy he exerts, forcibly changing the shape of objects.

"He's calling me! He will fight to the death!"

Although it has not fully recovered, it can't help but want to tear the mortal enemy into pieces.

I saw the whole ground shaking, and I bent my arms to shoot towards the mountains below.

The King of Trolls' eyes widened, and he reached out directly to grab the mountain peak that was small to him, and pulled it up like a human pulling out a bamboo shoot.

The body is huge and solid, like an unshakable fortress. The skin made of boulders shines coldly in the sun, revealing an indestructible sense of strength. Each boulder seems to have been baptized by the years, and its surface exudes a rough and... It feels hard, but exudes a simple and heavy charm.

boom!
All the large and small boulders on the ground were shaken away by this shot, and the surrounding small peaks were also collapsing.

"I smell the enemy."

It easily jumped out of the abyss thousands of meters deep and reached the Sognefjord. Its body was already larger than the surrounding mountains, and it ran towards its destination with a strong wind that could easily tear apart the human body.

But unlike Yorks, the King of Trolls is like an instinct, like humans who learn to breathe when they are born. They are born with the power to control stones, and can naturally turn mountains into stone axes.

At the same time, the sound of wind lingering around it became more and more violent. Its huge body broke through such a large area of ​​invisible resistance, stirring the surrounding air into a turbulent state. The sound of the wind howled past, like the roar of thousands of beasts.
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The small mountain peak that had been rooted in the mountain for who knows how many years was suddenly easily pulled out by the king of trolls. The surrounding gravel rolled down dozens of meters in size, causing the ground to remain in an earthquake state. In the end, the small mountain peak slowly and slowly collapsed. Transformed into a huge stone axe.

"This is?"

Its limbs are thick and powerful, as if it can easily shake the earth.

This feeling is equivalent to constantly provoking it.

"earthquake."

Someone murmured next to him, it was Secretary General Laluke, the secretary and assistant of the Norwegian Prime Minister. He looked at Haldane who had a serious face next to him.

boom!
At the moment when the entire terrain was changed, a sound that could easily kill people within a few kilometers of the surrounding area exploded.

Every time it lands, it seems to be beating the drum of the fjord, making a low and powerful sound. The deafening sound reverberates between heaven and earth, like rolling thunder, shaking every place in the fjord.

"That's the breath of our mortal enemy!"

"Maester Haldane, what do you think this movement is about? Could it be..."

A palm pit dozens of meters deep appeared out of thin air, covering an area of ​​about 625 square meters.

The mountain monster, or the king of giant monsters, has eyes shaped like crystals of more than ten meters staring fixedly in a certain direction.

The voice of the King of Trolls made the entire valley vibrate, and it jumped upwards.

Rumble!
A large piece of mountainous land rose out of thin air, and huge cracks opened one after another on the ground. Finally, it lifted upwards, slowly revealing an upper body the size of a football field, and finally a head that was dozens of meters in size.

A towering mountain giant more than two hundred meters long stood in the valley accompanied by huge movements happening all around.

In his feeling, the ground beneath his feet was shaking, as if he had encountered a real earthquake.

Haldane frowned as he looked at the inexplicable clouds in the sky that were drifting outside.

He knew the meaning of Secretary-General Laluque's unfinished words, but the ground kept vibrating and roaring sounds were heard, and the clouds kept drifting outward. To him, this did not look like the movement caused by a battle, but rather seemed to have disappeared. The giant monster appeared for a long time, and it was running in the direction of Bishop York.

Thinking of this inexplicably, Haldane felt more and more that his imagination was correct. The King of Trolls was running in the direction of Bishop York.

Thinking of Bishop York, Haldane slowly felt worried, but he did not forget to answer Secretary-General Laruke's question.

"The noise of the fighting will not be so small." He said firmly.

"Otherwise, Bishop York would never let us evacuate so far."

After hearing this, Secretary-General Laluq and Commander Momchir, who was still in shock, looked at each other and nodded in agreement with Haldane's words.

at the same time.

Everyone in the Kingdom of Norway could feel the movement after the King of Trolls ran, so how could the Yorks who were located deep in the Sognefjord not feel it.

He felt it more deeply than the people in the Kingdom of Norway.

And as the King of Trolls kept getting closer, the ground beneath his feet shook even more frequently, as if the real source of the earthquake was getting closer. "Is he worthy of being the king of giant monsters with a height of 200 meters according to the records? Such power from such a long distance."

Yorks stood in front of the pile of warheads that had been prepared, feeling the wisps of airflow that kept coming from the distance, and said with some emotion.

"It's really awesome!"

"Uncle York, the enemy seems to be difficult to deal with this time." Alessa on the side could also feel the ground under her feet shaking constantly. She and York felt roughly the same.

“Do your best, and if it doesn’t work, run away.”

Yorks smiled and said, there was no fear in his heart. At worst, they would use each other's ultimate moves.

"Uh-huh!"

Alessa smiled and nodded. If she wanted to run away, no one could stop her.

As long as she hides in her inner and outer world, no one can find her!
"So majestic." Yorkshire stretched out his hand.

"Then give it the aura of dismounting and threatening to kill it."

Following the words, Yorks had been enchanted and left his power on the warhead sent by the Kingdom of Norway.

Given the size and geographical location of the Kingdom of Norway, its core weapon is anti-ship missiles, which are naturally not as powerful as nuclear bombs, but with the doubling of its enchantment, it should be much more powerful than its original power.

As for how strong it is, just look at how the first warhead is. It doesn’t mean how effective it is against the King of Trolls. It’s more about assessing the strength of the King of Trolls so that we can respond and respond. Targeted attacks.

puff!
A rapid sound sounded from behind Yorks and Alessa, breaking the silence around them. One after another, the warheads were piled on the cars. The raised truck body of one of them began to tremble slightly, and a dazzling fire light erupted from the car. The bucket spurts out, instantly generating a large amount of propulsion.

The raised warhead was immediately propelled by the explosive force and shot into the air, like a real meteor piercing the sky and flying quickly into the distance.

"Remote control aircraft begins."

York's eyes were indifferent and the corners of his mouth were raised.

In his feeling, the enchanted warhead was like his ever-expanding vision, which meant that the enchanted warhead had become his eyes, just because of the residual magic power.

The line of sight was so wide, and the speed of the warhead was very fast. It didn't take long for York's sight to fly farther away. Soon York's sight was extended through the magic power of the warhead, and he saw that very spectacular and thrilling scene.

He saw a stone man as tall as a building rushing towards him.

Under its feet are huge indentations tens of meters deep. When it breaks through the invisible air resistance, the roaring sound is louder than the engine of the airplane, as if the entire Sognefjord is roaring. .

The range of radiation is basically several kilometers away, and this kind of movement is quite large.

"Is this the King of Trolls? A stone man?" Yorks inexplicably remembered a game he played in his previous life, in which a character was extremely hard when fully charged.

"I just don't know if it's as hard as a lava beast."

Yorks moved as he pleased, and the mixed power attached to the warhead immediately forcibly controlled everything in the warhead, shooting towards the King of Trolls who kept running underneath.

It's just that the whistling sound of the warhead was even quieter than that of the King of Trolls, but it was still noticed by the King of Trolls.

"I am Ur, the King of Trolls!"

The voice of the King of Trolls shook the surrounding air into whirlpools.

"die!"

The King of Trolls didn't use any skills. He just waved the giant axe, which was dozens of meters in size in his right hand, to hit the small debris that was shot towards it.

The two-hundred-meter-tall giant's swing was so powerful that the whole world seemed to be shaken by it. The surrounding air was squeezed by the blow, forming a strong shock wave.

This shock wave spread out, blowing the surrounding vegetation and rocks into all directions, as if encountering a devastating storm, and finally formed a huge roar that suddenly exploded.

Under the control of the King of Trolls, the stone ax drew an arc in the air and struck hard at the warhead controlled by Yorks with a roar.

boom!
When the stone ax came into contact with the bullet, a deafening sound of impact erupted from the collision point.

The thunder shook the entire space.

A dazzling spark appeared in the center of the stone ax riding on the huge smoke.

Yorkist, who struck from the air, raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's very strong. It's worthy of being able to fight with the saint St. Olav II Haraldson, no, it's probably the king of trolls who can fight with an angel."

In York's eyes, the warhead controlled by him had already shattered in an instant under the giant's power and stone axe. The bullet casing turned into countless fragments in the smoke and flew everywhere. Hitting the King of Trolls only caused a ruckus. A small noise, like scratching an itch.

At the last moment, as the remaining power disappeared, the scene in front of Yorks slowly disappeared from his eyes.

"Uncle Yorks?" Alessa raised her head and said. She could also see the scene just now. The King of Trolls was indeed very strong. The warheads of the Kingdom of Norway were like little Kalami in front of it, scratching an itch.

"It's okay, we can test more before it comes here." Yorks smiled, looking unconcerned.

He currently controls so many powers and skills that he can be called omnipotent. No matter how special the enemy is, he can basically achieve all-round targeted counterattacks.

Just like the triangular-headed brother who protects Alessa, he uses magic to control it and slowly kill it at the same time.

"Since the warhead is not strong enough, I will add a little more strength." Yorks squinted his eyes habitually and moved his right hand slightly.

A warhead behind him flew out automatically and instantly floated into the air in front of him.

"The compressed telekinesis creates a drill in front of the warhead to increase the penetrability of the warhead." According to his own idea, Yorks directly added a telekinesis on the tip of the floating warhead in front of him to continuously compress it to form a rotating drill.

"Create a vacuum pipe around it to increase the kinetic energy of the warhead."

"Friction of the air generates heat, creating a high temperature of more than 3000 degrees."

"Enchanting is doubled."

As Yorks murmured, the floating warhead in front of him had undergone a qualitative change.

It should be said to be a warhead, but no, it is really a huge drill missile.

Alessa was a little confused. She looked at the drill bit covered by the invisible force and the warheads that were constantly emitting hot energy. She subconsciously looked at Uncle Yorks with a smile on his face and muttered in her heart.

"Uncle York has so many tricks!"

Yorks didn't know what Alessa was thinking. He just looked at the telekinetic warhead that was forcibly transformed through scientific knowledge theory and snapped his fingers.

"Go away!"

The next second, the mental warhead that was floating in the air penetrated the void as if teleporting, and disappeared immediately. The movement was pitifully smaller than the first warhead just now, and it was inconspicuous at all.

But in York's eyes, with enhanced penetration, a vacuum kinetic energy pipe created by telekinesis, and the hot energy generated by constant friction, the power of its warhead is not comparable to that of the first warhead.

Because he only counted for a second silently, the warhead he modified had already appeared in front of the King of Trolls.

(End of this chapter)