Chapter 8: Welcome to the North Drinking Ice Cubes
In the harsh and harsh land of Freljord, there is a group of people who are born with a deep connection with spiritual magic.
They can communicate with the shadows of the ancient gods and absorb the energy of the gods into themselves. These battle shamans are called "beast spirit walkers".
——Valoran Chronicle: "The Freljord: A Gift from the Ancient Gods."
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"You idiots, don't forget who assigned this mission."
Seeing the trolls rushing out and escaping back, Trundle used the Perfect Ice Stick in his hand to smash the heads of three cowering trolls one after another, and roared loudly at his men.
Its words made these trolls who were not very bright-minded recall something terrifying, and they turned around again and charged towards the furnace households in the siege circle.
This time, Trundle personally supervised the battle, giving all the trolls a little confidence.
Compared with Udyr and the beast spirits, they are more afraid of the power of Black Ice and Lissandra's Drakron priests.
Udyr, who had tattoos on his body, stood at the front of the battle circle.
Beast Spirit Walker, like War Priest, is a special profession that exists in Freljord.
War priests use spells and blood to strengthen their own abilities, while beast spirit shamans use beast souls. According to Udyr's standards, he has the inherent advantage of becoming a beast spirit shaman. With practice and promotion,
, he is now able to fully stimulate the unruly energy carrying the original animal spirit in his body.
At the same time, he also tattooed the power of the spirits of the Freljord gods he believed in as magical tattoos on his body. In addition to the basic beast soul abilities, he could also obtain a variety of powers derived from the gods.
ability.
Many soul shadows quickly appeared behind him, like a ferocious beast. Electricity exploded wantonly between Udyr's claws. He raised his sharp claws and pounced directly at the oncoming giant.
Demon, he quickly waved his arms, using his claws and electricity to play whirlwind in the troll group.
In order not to hurt innocent people, Udyr fought alone among the trolls. Every time he waved his claws, a large amount of electricity would be sputtered out from his hands, and a chain of blue electric sparks would continuously explode, followed by terrifying explosions.
The damage was so great that the group of trolls that besieged him were exploded to pieces in an instant.
However, the influence of electric current was not enough to cause enough damage to the winter trolls, which had strong self-healing ability. Soon, the broken limbs of the trolls and the blackened skin fried by the electric current were greatly reduced by their self-healing ability.
It regenerates at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even if some guys are seriously injured, as they absorb the surrounding frost elements, their muscles will soon start to squirm, and it won't take long for them to regain their fighting strength.
In the frosty land of Freljord, the powerful regeneration ability of the Winter Troll that has absorbed the frost element is enough to give any warrior unit that cannot learn the ultimate kill with one hit a headache.
However, seeing that the wounds on the trolls he had grabbed were healing, Udyr had no expression on his face. He jumped out of the circle of trolls, then stopped and turned around. After a sudden roar, his body burned.
The flame!
"lieki——"
Raging flames emerged from Udyr's body, then spurted out from his mouth, fanning out in front of him, forming a cone-shaped shock wave that encompassed all the trolls within a dozen meters in front.
The flames swirled, a large amount of water vapor was evaporated, and the gushing fire melted the snow on the ground. The seven or eight trolls that were unable to dodge were all burned into coke, and the pungent black smoke emitted from their bodies and the stench hit their nostrils.
Aslan saw a strong red light blooming on Udyr's body, and a giant sheep-headed shadow flashed across the void.
However, his flames can only affect a range of more than ten meters around him. The other sputtering flames more than ten meters away are blocked by a huge pillar of frost.
Looking at the huge pillar of frost that unleashed the chill, everyone subconsciously looked towards the tall troll who was laughing wantonly.
"Trundle; King of Trolls!"
Fury brewed in Udyr's eyes and boiled again.
Seeing these huge pillars of frost, Hedo, who originally thought victory was in sight, immediately became serious. They were not afraid of trolls, and they looked down on Trundle, but they had to take Lissandra into consideration.
The furnace owners gathered in a column with weapons in hand, and their bodies lit up with the protection of various animal spirits, the agility of wolf spirits, the speed of foxes, the great strength of mammoths, the keen eagle spirits, and various other weird and wonderful things.
A blessing.
"Winter and victory are together!"
"May the gods guide us!"
The Furado warriors of Winter's Claw raised their weapons and shouted solemnly, and began to form a battle formation around the grain carts. These grains were the hope of the people for the winter, and they could not take a step back.
The flesh and blood of winter trolls contains unexplainable powerful vitality. They will heal themselves quickly if they are injured. They will not die if their hands, feet or even their heads are cut off. As long as they have enough strength, they will grow new limbs in a short time. Only
Fire and strong acid can prevent their ability to regenerate flesh and blood.
However, strong acid is difficult to obtain for the people of Freljord. It is even more senseless to light a fire in the freezing wind and snow. Wood and charcoal are no less strategic materials than metal weapons in a cold place.
, no one knows when the fatal cold will come, and no one dares to waste firewood.
Although they know the weaknesses of the trolls, in fact it is not easy for the furnace users to solve the current dilemma.
Pure physical attacks had little effect on the trolls. Those stabbed and knocked down trolls quickly got up again, and after a while they became unharmed and joined the battle again.
"Donia, there is a high probability that the furnace owners will not be able to hold on any longer."
Aslan, who had been observing the battle, looked at Tonya and found that she was wiping her palm across her sword. The blue blood made the entire sword exude an extreme sharpness.
The blood-tempering technique is a technique that uses one's own blood to temper weapons, making the weapons unimaginably sharp and easier to use.
It is said that this secret technique is only preserved in its entirety by a secret tribe in Shurima called the Red Hand.
"I know, Aslan, you stay here, I'll be back as soon as I can." Before Aslan could say anything, the madclaw beast threw him down.
"?Ж"
Then he saw the runes on the slashing sword in Tonya's hand light up. She dragged the slashing sword, which was one size larger than a normal giant sword and was more than two meters long, and mobilized the mad claw beast to directly face the chaos.
A group of trolls rushed over.
Wolf spirits surrounded her, roaring and joining the battle with her.
Because of her intrusion, a circle of silver light suddenly exploded among the fighting trolls!
With the force of the impact, Dongnia swung her sword and directly cut several trolls in the way into two pieces.
The Crazy Claw beast swung its claws to claw away the squirming half of the troll's body on the ground, and the pack of wolves followed them towards the next fighting place while biting.
The silver light spun in a circle, and with a thrilling roar, the blood-tempered sword in Tonya's hand flashed with a faint blue light, causing all the trolls within ten feet around her to be enveloped in powerful slashes and frost.
within the range.
"For the winter."
The addition of Tonya allowed Udyr and the furnace owners to see a turning point. They burst out with war cries, shot signal arrows into the sky, and then rushed towards the troll group.
A tall frosty shadow appeared behind Aslan, running with the wolves.
Faced with a battle, he had no reason to retreat. This chapter has been completed!
