He Comes From the Void

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"How do you want to divide the victory? Do you want me to kill you with my fist or kick you with my leg?" The troll chief heard Trundle say that he would divide the victory, and suddenly raised his arms as thick as a rolling log.

"It doesn't have to be a fight to win or lose." Trandall saw that Kahn was not yet in place, and started to delay time.

"Then what do you say is better than?"

"This." Trundle said, tapping his forehead lightly with his waxy paw. "If you are the real king, you will use this."

"No matter how clever a troll is, Guabrak is no match for the great sage. He is the smartest and cunning troll, because he makes the Freljord afraid to bet against the troll." The chief looked at the other trolls under him. , They nodded one after another.

"Guabrac is smart, but he is dead. He died miserably. He has no money to spend. He bet that he won Aoun and annoyed him at the same time, so he couldn't even enter his vault... "

Trandall couldn't help shaking his head, Guabrac went to Aoun to make a bet, as long as he won a drink, he would create a door to his vault that a thief could not open, but he himself was also locked out.

Because he put a shard of Zhenbing in Aoun's barrel, the shards of Zhenbing continued to melt and Aoun couldn't finish the wine, and Aoun made a door that could not even be opened by Guabrac in a fit of anger. Because he is a thief who murdered time.

However, after Trundel got the ice lolly stick, he began to doubt this legend, because the ice never melted, even if it was placed in the hottest furnace, it was still cold. It stands to reason that such a piece of debris was put into the barrel. , The whole barrel of wine should be frozen, how can it continue to melt and dilute the wine?

Even if the heat waves radiating from the casting **** Aoun could melt the shards of Zhenbing, it was because the wine evaporated first. So since then, Trundle knew that this was just a legend, and that the worship of Guabrac was no longer a matter of fact.

"So what? Guabrac is a symbol of intelligence in our troll language. As long as you can take advantage of Ornn's hands, I will admit that you are the smartest troll."

The troll chief was furious, picked up a stone and threw it at Tronddle. The latter ducked sideways, and the stone hit another troll's head, and the troll suddenly fell.

"Come on, that's just a legend, and Aoun hasn't been out of the mountain for thousands of years? Where can I find him? In my opinion, let's come to eat better than anyone else." Trundle grinned, full of fangs.

"No, I heard that you are good at eating. You ate Yetu to death." A smart troll will not lose twice in one thing, especially if there are lessons from the past.

"Well, I ate him, he didn't even have paws left. So we must use our fists to make a high bottom?"

"Yes." After the chief said, the other trolls gathered around to form a circle, and then began to stamp their feet, waiting to squash Trandall. The troll who was hit by the stone to his head just stood up and was stunned by unknown circumstances. In situ, trying to understand what happened.

"I'm fighting a group one by one? It's not compliant. We fight like Winter's Claws, one-on-one." Trundle looked around, pointing his finger at the troll chief, and the other hand clenched the bone crusher.

Now they are just close enough to the distance of a stick. If the troll chief dares to say no, the Bone Breaker will immediately knock the other party's head, and stop the group of trolls first.

The troll chief took a condescending look at Trundle's size, nodded and said, "That's okay."

Trundle glanced at the opening above the ceiling, and felt a strange look from there.

"Then we will fight in a bright place."

The troll chief took a huge iron block and came to Trundle. The end of the iron block was connected to an iron chain. He wrapped the iron chain around his arm, twisted and smashed it down again, and the iron block suddenly fell on the rocky ground. A deep ditch was plowed up.

"Do you know what this is?" the troll chief asked Trundle.

"If I remember correctly, those little people call this thing a ship anchor. They use this towed iron to fix the boat or break the ice."

"Yes, that's right, and I'm going to use him to smash you now!" The troll chief grinned, his laughter shook the icy rustle on the side of the skylight above his head, hitting his solid crust. Bounced again.

The surrounding trolls stepped back, lest they become the unlucky ghost hit by the anchor, they surrounded a wall, and the duel was about to begin.

"Then try it, don't underestimate the clever Trundle."

"Come on, fortuneteller!" At this moment, the troll chief suddenly roared, and a special troll stepped forward.

He was wearing a whole snowman skin, and the snowman's skull was placed on his shoulders. The red hair is tied into several braids, and the dense hair is tied into sky braids, giving it a hint of happiness. Unknown beast fangs are used as ear studs, passing through the pointed ears, and there is a necklace hanging on the chest with human skulls.

The troll fortuneteller shook the skull staff in his hand and chanted with a blizzard-like growl: "Get up, ancient troll, get up, dominate the ice and snow, and pierce the sky. Get up, ancient troll, Get up, give us strength and send them to death!"

"Troll recitation?! You tricked!" Trundle roared, but to no avail, he could only watch as the troll chief became taller and stronger under the magic blessing of the fortuneteller, and his muscles were like mountains. Uplift ~www.readwn.com~ But he was not unprepared. He raised his head and glanced at the skylight. While the attention of other trolls was on the chief, he put the prepared mud pill into his ear without leaving a trace.

"He didn't end again, why did I shame?" The troll chief felt the wild power, and couldn't help groaning comfortably: "Ah! The powerful power comes from the gift of the ancient troll king!"

Trundle pretended to gritted his teeth, looking at the fortuneteller as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

The fortuneteller sneered and retreated behind the many big trolls. It is said that there are not many trolls who know how to recite the ancient trolls, but they can call the name of their ancestors and give their compatriots amazing power.

Therefore, the troll fortuneteller is protected by the tribe, and if Trundel wants to kill him, he will definitely be blocked by many big trolls.

"Where do you look!"

With the sound of the chain dragging, Trandell turned his head to see that the heavy anchor had been thrown towards his head from one side.

He didn't dare to take it hard, leaning down and avoiding the waved anchor, even the troll's physique couldn't compare with steel, not to mention that the opponent had been blessed by the troll chanting. In the next battle, he couldn't withstand any frontal attack from the anchor, otherwise his bones would be guaranteed to break like a stick.

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