You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 97
Wind, ice, snow.

Malicious natural forces swept towards the trolls under the control of Snowstorm Bear!

Guaburak's mind was hyperactive in extremely tense situations.

He realized that it was unrealistic to bring all the trolls of the battle team back alive this time.

It's not even known how many trolls will eventually escape.

Regret took hold of the troll leader's heart.

And his team members are still waiting for the leader's order.

In those crucial seconds.

Guabulak decided to take everyone to make a desperate move, and threw a giant stick at the two snowstorm bears in front.

Although this means completely giving up the defense against attacks from behind.

But there is no better way.

If the power of divine magic is used dispersedly forward and backward, it is very likely that one's side will lose weapons but fail to kill the enemy blocking the way.

At that time, I'm afraid that even the only lifeline will be gone.

It can be said that this is a real last-ditch effort!
With tragic emotions rising, Guabrak was about to open his mouth to give the final command.

Sudden.

Scarlet light flashed from his obsidian club.

and spread with incredible speed.

There was no sign of the appearance of this holy light.

But it made Guabulak, who was on the string, stagnate.

This is a god? !
The ecstasy instantly overwhelmed the remorse and sorrow in his heart.

Look left and right, and the other trolls' granite bars are also glowing.

Under this dim sky, the blood-red holy light reflected the joyful expressions of the trolls.

A supreme power gushing out from an unknowable, unobservable, and incomprehensible "point" inside the stick.

And quickly spread to the bodies of the trolls.

The phantom points connect with the nerves of the physical body.

The big stick, which was originally a dead thing, was awakened in an instant.

Adapt and integrate with the powerful bodies of the trolls.

Power is flowing!

This is a completely different power from [Elegant Skull Crushing]!

The ice wall and ice slabs coming from the front arrived as expected, and they were about to crush the trolls severely.

Guabrak raised the blood-red obsidian stick, leaned forward, and reached the center of the ice wall without dodging.

boom--

It's like a meteorite hitting the ground.

Accompanied by the deafening crash, Guabulak, holding his stick in both hands, was in a stalemate with the terrifying ice wall that seemed to cover the sky and the sun!
On the other side, the trolls of the combat team also waved their big sticks like their arms, and precisely smashed several dark blue ice slabs that struck.

The waving stick was shrouded in red light, blessed, and turned into clusters of dancing flames in the dark ice field.

It is easy to solve the menacing ice.

"Behind!"

Guabrak's roar provided guidance for the trolls. They turned around and met the ice crystals flying in the sky in time.

The ice crystals that should have been difficult for the trolls to catch their movements encountered their natural enemies this time.

Anyone whose target is the body of the trolls will be smashed to pieces by the trolls immediately with their big sticks.

It is as simple and freehand as a person with extremely quick responses who catches flying insects one after another with his hands.

At first glance, the momentum of the last round of big sticks has passed, but the ice crystals that took advantage of this opportunity and approached were immediately caught up and smashed by the stone sticks that flew back.

The stone sticks of the six trolls formed an impenetrable net in the air with completely unreasonable trajectories.

In the end, only a handful of ice flakes get away with it.

Scattered, not even enough to break through the tough skin of any troll.

clack clack-

The ice wall against Guabrak finally failed.

A web of fissures crawls across this solid wall of ice manipulated by snowstorm bears.

Crisp cracking sounds sounded one after another on the huge dark wall.

Guabraque stepped up again.

slam-la-

The ice wall that was pressing down with majestic momentum disintegrated in an instant, and inevitably turned into countless fragments scattered on the ground.

The fierce offensive of the five snowstorm bears allowed the trolls to resist unscathed!
But Guabraque did not let up because of this.

He knew that right now he couldn't just passively wait and defend in place.

The trolls are now in a double-team state, and the snowstorm bears on both sides don't even need to see them, as long as they keep blasting the ice boards according to the general direction, they can tire them out.

A breakthrough must be found!

The great god of etiquette gave his children the power to defeat the enemy at the most critical time.

But that doesn't mean they can just sit back and enjoy the benefits.

They must repay the gods with battle and blood!
In the blink of an eye, Guabraque made a decision.

Keep going!

He held up the big stick, and before the fragments of the ice wall collapsed completely collapsed on the ground, he burst forward with all his power and rushed forward, shouting out the battle arrangement in his mouth:

"Rush with me!"

"Grox and I take care of the brute on the left."

"The rest deal with the one on the right."

"Hurry up and use magic!"

"Kill!" The trolls immediately followed in the footsteps of their leader, divided into two groups and continued to rush forward.

The two snowstorm bears standing in front of the trolls became even more enraged when they saw that the stopped dwarfs were still rushing forward recklessly.

Roar--

After two terrifying roars, they fully mobilized their own strength, and countless ice and snow lingered and gathered around their huge bodies.

Within a few breaths, the air was already densely filled with ice spikes.

The trolls continued to move forward without fear, and faced the ice thorns that pierced through the air!
The sharp tops of the azure blue ice spikes were filled with a cold light.

bang bang bang-

As the blood flowed, the stone sticks opened and closed, and the trolls swept across the approaching ice thorns with a thunderous force.

And when the two snowstorm bears wanted to control more ice spikes to attack the troll.

shhhhh--

Seven bloody arrows shot out from the hands of the trolls.

Divided into two strands, broke through all the ice blocking the way with an unstoppable force.

The scarlet light continued to magnify in Snowstorm Bear's eyes.

Until it occupies all of their field of vision!
puff puff-

There were several flesh-piercing sounds.

After a few seconds.

Blood spouted from the heads of the two snowstorm bears that had been shot into sieves.

"Take back the stone stick!"

Guabrak's roar made the trolls subconsciously appreciate the snow storm bear's fall to the ground.

No, there are enemies behind!
Sure enough, with the rumble of two snowstorm bears falling to the ground, a new round of ice storm had already struck from behind the trolls.

A vortex of shattered ice crystals twisted the air.

Whether it is snow or rocks, they have to be coerced and cut by the expanding ice storm.

If it was the previous troll, there would be no other choice but to run away at this time.

After all, the stone rods were still embedded in the huge head of the Snowstorm Bear, and he was unarmed. How could he withstand this ice storm that was comparable to a natural disaster?

But now, the situation has changed!

All trolls have a deep connection to their stick.While the connection isn't strong yet, it's enough that they instinctively know how to recall their sticks.

It's as natural as swallowing and blinking.

The trolls rushed forward, and with a flash of thought, the heads of the two snowstorm bears were soaked in red light.

One by one, the stone rods broke free from the flesh and blood like the Flame Breast Swallow throwing itself into the forest, and flew back into the palms of the trolls.

rumble--

The ice storm was getting closer, and Guabrak could even see the three snow bears staring at him with extremely humane spiteful eyes behind the ice crystals all over the sky.

He looked stern.

This is destined to be a life-and-death battle.

However, the Snowstorm Bears picked the wrong opponent.

Guabulak did not give the team members time to breathe, and quickly issued orders:

"Continue to use magic spells towards the three bears on the mountain!"

"Grox, Torger and Guruba far left."

"Leg, Valak, and Ahmer are on the far right."

"The one in the middle, I'll take care of it!"

Such a coincidence, the combat team was divided into three forces.

This time, Guabulak also had to face a snowstorm bear alone!

"Boss, will our stone sticks fail to penetrate the ice storm?"

Seeing the terrifying ice storm so close that the trolls had nowhere to hide, Valak couldn't help asking the question that worried him.

Guabrak responded in a loud and confident voice, also to all the trolls in the combat team:

"It must be able to penetrate!"

"Merge as one with your big stick, and pierce Snowstorm Bear's head!"

"Remember, the Father is watching over us!"

The roar of the wind obscured everything that followed.

"For the eternal rectangle!"

Guabrak vaguely heard the roar coming from his side.

very good!

Victory must belong to us trolls!
【Elegant Crushed Skull】!
Seeing through the ice storm, Guabrak easily located the snow storm bear standing in the middle above the hillside.

With all his strength, he threw the stone stick violently against the strong wind that almost made him unable to stand still.

boom--

An ice storm engulfed Guabrak, cutting his skin painfully with irregular ice crystals.

But such a wound is absolutely unable to shake a troll!

He immersed all his mind into his stone stick.

For a moment, Guabrak felt as if he had become a black lightning bolt.

Flying towards Snowstorm Bear's head with pure desire for destruction!

The vortex of the ice storm wanted to slow him down, but was forced back by the bloody holy light surging from his body.

【Human and stick in one】!
Vision changes, body changes, consciousness changes.

He felt he understood the stick.

I also felt that Da Bang understood him.

Destroy Destroy Destroy Destroy Destroy.

blood blood blood blood blood
Blessed!

Perfection! !
Beautiful! ! !

Roar--

The extreme pain stimulated the snowstorm bear to let out an unprecedented tragic cry.

This wail pushed Guabrak's joy to new heights!

The stick continued to strike.

The flesh and blood warmed the entire obsidian rod.

Snowstorm Bear's mournful cries stopped.

Ice Storm lost all its controllers and naturally dispersed.

Only the ice crystals and shards left all over the floor tell the story of everything that happened.

The trolls of the combat team stood on the corpses of the three snowstorm bears and completed the second [hunting ceremony].

It wasn't until the sacred rectangle gradually disappeared that several trolls finally woke up from the aftermath of the battle.

Leige and Valak, who were always talking the most, kept their mouths shut, and just kept stroking their big sticks gently with their hands.

Guabulak understands their mood.

He even felt that until today, the "Big Stick Clan" finally lived up to its name.

Drawing a rectangle on his chest with his left hand, Guabulak took a deep breath:

"Okay, get ready, we are going to enter the snowstorm bear's lair."

It was said that even Grox, who was as cautious as Grox, did not raise any objections.

The trolls are now in a turmoil.

Because all enemies are destined to be destroyed by the big stick blessed by the gods in their hands!
The inside of Snowstorm Bear's lair was not as dark as Guabrak expected.

The top is covered with azure blue icicles.

They have different shapes, but they all emit a faint fluorescent light.

The walls and ceiling of the cave were covered with thick frost.

From time to time, broken ice cubes fell from a height and hit the hard ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The structure inside the lair is not complicated, there is only one passage.

The trolls walked unhurriedly, without deliberately covering up the sound of their footsteps——

On the one hand, in the silent cave, the slightest noise would echo continuously, and with the bodies of the trolls, they couldn't cover it up even if they wanted to.

On the other hand, naturally the trolls of the battle team didn't think there would be any enemies in the cave anymore.

There was so much noise about their fight with the snow storm bear before, if there were other snow storm bears in the lair, it was impossible not to come out to support them.

But it turns out the trolls were wrong.

Hearing the faint roar coming from the depths of the cave, Guabulak and Grox next to him looked at each other.

Afterwards, the troll leader raised his left hand, asking all the trolls behind him to be alert.

The team moved forward at an extremely slow speed. Guabulak also deliberately broke some large ice rocks on the road and cleaned them up to ensure that if the trolls needed to escape from the cave, they would not be affected by obstacles on the ground. .

The growl was getting closer, but Guabrak could hear something was wrong.

This voice is not as powerful as the ordinary snowstorm bear.

After passing the last corner, the mystery was revealed.

In the deepest part of the cave, in front of a huge ice room nearly ten meters high, stood two snowstorm bears.

The two bears are about two meters tall, and although they are small in size, they can definitely be called strong.

They are covered with short, strong, dark gray hair, with strong, muscular bulges visible beneath the fur.

With a pair of sharp eyes, there is hostility in the pupils.

The claws are more of a joke than the average Snowstorm bear, but still look sharp and tough enough.

Obviously, this is still a pair of cubs.

Guabulak ignored the threatening warning roars of the pair of cubs and looked deeper into the ice room.

Their parents couldn't do anything about them, so what are they?

After a quick scan, the troll leader saw more and younger snowstorm bear cubs in the corner of the ice room.

At a rough count, there are about ten.

Several of them appeared to be less than half a meter long.

A trace of greed flashed in Guabulak's indifferent vertical pupils.

(End of this chapter)