Frenzy Troll

Several Troll Warriors were puzzled by the order to form walls together. You call this a war? You think it's a war?

But at this moment, all the warriors were grateful to the sentry who gave the order.

I've never seen a monster like that before. A full-blown monster.

I thought it was Loki. God of fire and fraud. Had it not been for the fire that came directly from this side, it would have been believed that Loki had really come.

A troll looks uneasy at the creature that glides through the shields. You squeeze your hand in the shield and look around both sides.

I could see the brothers standing firm beside me.

It seemed a bit courageous. No matter how terrible the enemy was, there were tribes here and everyone's defenses were solid · · · · · · ·.

The line of defense was objectively impenetrable. The flaming berserker pauses for a moment.

I wonder if jumping in here in the middle of all this madness would be any fun?

Trolls remain nervous, but look at the Berserker with a slight relief. The fire on his body is starting to go out.

If the fire goes out, it will look less like a monster. If you change your appearance, you will be more courageous for those who need to face him.

A berserker leaps in from where it stops.

It was a great leap beyond the jewelry of the Trolls. The moment that monster flew over their heads, the Trolls were just hollow with their shields.

Some reacted with solubility and the response did not get better. Most of the windows were sandwiched between the shields, so they didn't face up.

The Berserker lands behind the defense line.

The Berserker lunges at the troll who sent his back, terrified of his feet touching the ground. And slaughter.

Scream, shout. There was a need for Abigail.

“Artemis!”

The roar of the Berserker envelops your screams.

“Odin is the greatest! ”

The Berserker swings his sword at all sides. I slaughtered everything from the one I could see to the one next to him.

Five cuts were cut in no time. The Trolls have abandoned their defensive lines. You quickly turn around after retrieving or throwing the walled shield.

The moment you look back at the enemy, you see a frenzied monster. Another warrior slaughters me while I'm still shaking.

Later, two warriors rush forward. With a half-destined heart.

Cock, boom.

And they're both dead. Only in the many sacrificed yards did everyone rush together.

“All at once, attack! ”

You stab the spear while surrounding the monster.

You can't handle so many hands alone. However, many of those attacks were almost completely blocked.

The Berserker retreats back to avoid being surrounded, but makes countermoves and defenses.

As you take a step back, you slash your wrist with the spear. If a lot of enemies approached, they cut their throats.

Trolls became beasts by Artemis' hand, too. A large bear rushes in. It pushes away the scared young troll and takes his place. And charge.

The big bear howls and runs up and lifts his front foot. The car is about to attack, and the Berserker raises his shield high and slams the Big Bear's nose.

A large bear can't breathe for a moment, and the runsword's blade grazes its neck. As the blood flows like a waterfall, the goddess's touch is taken from the beast's body.

He died and died again.

A few lucky attacks have hit you. No matter how talented they were, they couldn't stop them all.

However, three or four Troll Warriors have been killed each time a berserker's body is injured.

You can barely reach the edge of the berserker's limb with a spear. The skin was horribly firm. Like a monster.

“Zen · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

As the brothers are dying, the Trolls continue to push forward to narrow the streets. Aim for the window.

The Trolls see the creature as they just move forward. A Berserker who sneers behind everyone's back.

The fire was almost extinguished from his body. However, the burn did not seem to be fatal. I just scorched it all.

Flameless skin. The Trolls grip their teeth. Monster little.There has to be something supernatural about it.

I had to get rid of that monster as soon as I could.

Trolls rush in. Everyone has risked their lives to survive.

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Trolls march forward, piling up the bodies of their brothers.

One monster wound, many warriors' lives. This damn exchange rate did not improve the rest. Only after a great warrior has successfully shoved a spear into the creature's shoulder, does it heal a little.

The great warrior is dead at the same time as his achievements. Since then, every time I hurt a monster, two or three warriors have died.

After all, the monster was wounded by that ridiculous sacrifice. Each one of them continued to accumulate even the finest wounds.

Blood spilled from all over the Berserker's limbs. Especially the deep spear shoulder did not fully realize its sheer will due to the injury of the muscle.

But still fierce enough to kill a few Trolls.

“Oh, come on! Faster! On my side if you don't want to! ”

The Berserker swoops in and stabs the Rune Blade. Then I turned off the heart of another Troll and took a quick step back and opened the distance, just as I did when I attacked.

The Trolls step on the fallen brother's corpse before advancing. A foot bitten with the blood of brothers.

The troll looks at the retreating monster with trembling eyes.

The fire in his body is already extinguished, but his eyes are still burning red. I'm not as determined as I was before.

‘Wounded monster. ’

That didn't bring any relief.

More people will die. That's why the warriors responded vigorously while they were nervous.

You advance your shield to reduce the damage. You stab and stab the spear in the back of the shield.

A troll aims for the Berserker's Bridge and reaches for the spear. The Berserker steps on the spear and swings his sword back.

“Get lost!"

As a result, another warrior is dead, but the rest of the warriors are not playing. The spears continue to crack the air.

Breath sounds.

Another one was sacrificed. The young troll who dared to rush in, stabbed him in the stomach and died in agony.

However, the rest achieved a trivial revenge. You finally stabbed the intended Berserker in the leg.

It was already stabbed and stabbed again. Thus, it was a blow to the skin that was peeled off.

This was pretty lethal. As a Berserker, I was on the verge of taking on a multitude of blindness, relying on superior speed.

Wounded Berserkers age.

“Fuck you! ”

You strike back with more aggression. So I sent two more to Odin's side.

In the meantime, I have one more wound, but the Berserker doesn't care. I just pray for a cure.

Odin's hand straightaway strokes his mighty warrior. It never happened for a moment, but the wound healed anyway.

Now you feel desperate, but the Trolls continue to attack. I stabbed, stabbed, and stabbed.

Finally, I was able to push the creature to the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, the Troll Warriors become more nervous.

A wounded monster in a corner. How will you get out?

We've already seen that monster can leap like a winged tiger. Thus, the warriors in the rear row were a yard full of spears.

Just in case, the archers were pulling the strings. If I see that monster heading in the wrong direction, or if I see the raptor that attacked the watchtower earlier, I'll shoot him.

Anyway, it was all prepared.

The warriors take another step forward. Against him, the berserker had to take a step back.

The distance between the monsters and the trolls was slightly longer than the length of the spear. A window-shaped street.

Even on that street, that crazy, fast creature would swoop in and back off.

Should we attack again?

Indeed. The Berserkers couldn't take much more of this.

Then I ran out like I was just going to pick up a bunch of those spears.

“Odin!”

Raid forward with your shield. The Trolls immediately reach out their windows and respond.

However, the beast was damn fast and strong. At the moment of the crash, the Trolls felt uneasy about it.

The spear protrudes out to push the creature away, striking against the shield and snapping. I was unable to stop the beast's charge immediately.

“Aaahhhh!”

The Berserker faces resistance and continues to advance. You swing both your sword and shield through the woods of the interrupting spear.

However, the Trolls' spear crosses between the bridges they can't defend immediately.

A fatal lower assault. In the midst of all this chaos, the Berserkers have stopped most of it from being spilled or trampled.

But some spears eventually stabbed him in the ankle.

Through all the distractions, the Berserkers have reached the end.

The rune sword glows again, and the Troll's neck flies. At the same time, the Trolls reach out with numerous spears.

Most of the attacks were blocked as well. The Berserker uses his shield to defend the critical area, and then he draws his blade again.

It was a car with three spears cut off in one move.

A great shadow lies upon the warriors. A shadow of a beast with sticky branches.

A giant horned deer leaps over the warriors.

The horned deer lands on the other side and charges toward the Berserker.

The Berserker swiftly reaches for the deer's head.

The counterattack itself succeeded. The Berserker's blade does not fall on the stag's horn, but pierces its head.

However, it took time for the blade to touch the brain beyond the skull. The counterattack killed the deer, but it didn't stop the rush.

A berserker falls from the horn of a deer.

The body flew in the sky. Beyond the cliff.

The cliff was naturally high enough to be in trouble if it fell. Then the Trolls get close to the edge of the car with joy.

Is he dead?

No. The berserker does not plunge to the ground.

The Valkyrie flies away, holding its body while it falls. Somehow I haven't seen him so far.

Trolls are ordered to be torn apart.

“Shoot, shoot! ”

Luckily, the archers remain taut. The long arrows fired from the Trolls' giant longbows fly through the sky.

The Valkyrie's flight was proficient and extremely fast. You dodged most of the arrows, but there was a first-class shooter among the Trolls.

The car that the Valkyrie was flying over the tree ended up with an arrow in its back.

“Billion · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The Valkyrie crashes, vomiting blood. The leaves fell from the tree that touched him.

The Trolls glance at the drop point with frustration. The two fallen monsters do not appear to be hidden by the tree.

Dead or alive.

Probably would have lived. He's a monster.

The Trolls were unable to accept this situation. It's already a dead yard, but that monster had to end it. Without it, we can't live in peace here.

Someone shouted, as if it were a representation of everyone's feelings.

“Chase, ah! ”

Everyone obeyed him without any repercussions. I ran with all my might with Troll Warriors.

Trolls scramble down the cliff along a narrow path. Then you head for the drop point of the two monsters you saw earlier.

At this point, the warriors stopped sprinting. I looked around in a hurry.

I did not come to the wrong place. It was obvious, but I could only tell by the sheer blood around me.

But the warriors were desperate.

“Nothing.”

I don't see any fallen monsters.

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End of < Cave [2] >

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