Frenzy Troll

‘Gram.’

The name of the sword was Gram, as the Dwarf said. A legendary sword.

I didn't know if it was the sword or the real sword. However, it seemed clear that there was something magical in the appearance of pretending.

‘It's so ominous, it doesn't even look like a sword, but...'

A corner of the treasure mountain rises up while Mozi is busy laying down her sword. All eyes are on the other side, and a man rises up from the corner of the warehouse.

You look familiar. Gina's fellow warrior. I could tell by the clear baldness of the scars.

“Why are you? ”

Mosey asked, but the bald warrior roared.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk! Rrrrgh! ”

Moshi asked if he was sick or not. The bloodshot eyes made it clear it wasn't normal.

"No. Photobombing? Is he in a trance again? ’

Either way, nothing seemed good.

Soon after the bald warrior drew his sword, Mozi was ready to put a curse on the matter. However, the bald warrior slams into the bottom of the treasure mountain as if he didn't even care about Moshi, and runs straight through the hole in the wall.

Mozzie opens his mouth, looking behind him.

“We should get out of here, too. ”

Mozi leaves the warehouse cautiously.

I quickly saw outside the cave. Mozi pauses. I was worried that the worst-case scenario, the dragon that was furious at the intrusion, was waiting in front of the entrance and breathing fire.

But Astarot told me.

“There's no one out there right now. You can leave.”

Despite the anti-Semitism, Mosey struggled to make his move.

Fortunately, the Devil's words were true. The moment I left the cave, the flames didn't even shed light. It was already dark outside.

The dark ceiling was lit up like fireworks that took place in the night.

The sound effects were not only glamorous, but also confusing. Mozi calmly covers her ears with the noise coming from there.

The Berserkers are shouting.

“Kill him!”

Beyond the peak is a battle between a wild dog and a demon.

The dragon twists and twists its entire body. Just one move was accompanied by a landslide and dust storm.

It roars as if it's trying to break everyone's eardrums.

“Ants, get lost! ”

Once the beast swings its forefoot, lives are lost. You can either stand in front of him or you can see debris sticking out of his front foot. Even if it did not breathe fire, all of the actions of the dragon were disastrous just by its mass.

Now, the number of berserkers that survived was only over a hundred. It was no surprise. They couldn't have done anything right in the first place.

If we could win a race halfway through, the Japanese would have conquered the world. Banzai Charge and Special Kamikaze will be featured in tactical textbooks of all nations, positioned as invincible tactics. But in fact, they are the object of ridicule.

This was the same situation. Kamikaze. The Berserkers are just fighters trying to crash into a state-of-the-art aircraft carrier. Even if it hits well, it's just a stain on the deck.

In fact, right now, the dragon was not bleeding a drop of blood. It looks like the Berserkers haven't broken a single scale yet.

Then why is that demon seriously fighting those berserkers?

That's exactly what Moshe noticed.

‘You think you're mixed up with those berserkers. Roland. I'm worried that the hero who killed both the giant and the giant dragon turtle will have a fatal blow. ’

So it was simple to guess.

That dragon doesn't know that Roland is far away now. Perhaps even the noise of breaking down the walls while fighting with them is intense, they don't even know it because of the greater disaster they cause.

Then, is the time to break into the body the right way?

‘Things are better than I expected. ’

Mozi once again casts an invisibility spell on everyone, then asks the Devil.

“into the mouth of that dragon or into his nose. Move him.”

Astarot nods with a grumpy face.

The two heroes soon flew in the arms of angels and demons. Flying to the dragon, the moss was overwhelmed by its size.

Moshe looks down at the ground to not be afraid. You see the bald warrior running wild on his own.

‘Maybe I'm a useless assault, too.'

Finally approaching the dragon.

Angels and demons quietly wander around. Let's take a peek at the opportunity to break into it.

Mosi, who was shaking in the air, suddenly encountered a fiery dragon's gaze. The moment I looked into those burning eyes, I felt an ominous feeling for some reason.

There's a fire burning in those eyes that I don't know what it is. How does it work? If your insides were on fire, you wouldn't be able to stand it.

As soon as I entered, the future that was baked immediately struck me. The imagination was even worse because it was a promising future.

But now I can't change my behavior.

Angels and demons rise above the heads of the Demon Dragon.

The furrowed nostrils point to Moji's gaze. I closed my eyes once and instructed.

“Do it, now! ”

Angels and demons followed his orders.

They threw out their hugging heroes.

The two fall on the head of the Demon Dragon. The scales caught my body. Thanks to you, I wasn't able to fall off the cliff.

As soon as Mozi wakes up, the demon vanishes and the Valkyrie returns to his Summoner on the battlefield.

There's no turning back now. Moji went into his nose with a stiff face. It's too wide to see anything but a big hallway.

It didn't feel the foreign body in my nose right away. The body was so big that the senses couldn't be transmitted straight through the nervous system.

It seemed like nothing else was wrong at the moment.

Mozi chants a spell, raising a light and hurriedly runs. You're panting.

As I feared, the inside of the dragon was not as hot. I just ran for a while, and I was sweating and breathing heavily.

It seemed like he was going to die soon, but he felt a foreign body in his nostrils as he ran on.

And how do you react when you usually feel a foreign body? Simple: nostrils and runny nose.

In the case of dragons, it was flames.

‘Ah.'

Moshe couldn't breathe for a moment.

The hot passageway became even hotter. And the dragon's nose growls, and the wall in its nostrils rumbles.

Mozi falls over, not running. I looked up at the front with my head down.

At that moment, Mozzie sensed death.

Beyond that passageway, you see a red light source. The light I've been seeing a lot lately, like that furnace.

The flames are coming. I've never seen a demon breathe fire through its nose, but it's still clear.

Maybe Roland felt threatened by his wild instincts, too. He roars.

“Get up, eh! ”

She grabs hold of her forearm and raises her strength.

Moshe felt his muscles tear beyond the dislocated stretched arms. I didn't think I'd be able to move anymore, but I'm not really in the mood right now.

The flaming death is coming from beyond.

If that flame sweeps through the passageway, Mozi will surely die. Lollan will be better off, but his fire must be fatal to him, too.

There are no shields. It would have been useless if you had been there. If a fire breaks out in this narrow passageway, even the air will burn up your lungs.

I have been blessed with my skin. How can I endure it, even in my body?

Roland grabs the fur and just runs out.

Mozi closes her eyes as she is drawn to him. You whisper fearlessly to your companion running towards that light source.

“Roland? Take my hand. ”

Lollang listens to him in his madness. Soon after I felt Roland's hand, Mozi teleported with him.

Up ahead.

The flame finally approaches. Moji's lips were beached in succession. So I teleported, teleported again.

Up ahead. Up ahead.

The flame envelops all sight.

Mozi moves her mouth in the fire. So one last teleport.

Moshe died in the end of it.

Luckily, he didn't die in agony. My whole body just melted away.

Roland runs out, left alone.

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Jason asked.

“What are you doing over there? I can't see what you're doing. ”

And the answer was Moshi.

“Dead.”

“What?"

Jason's eye-catching car fur said.

“He just died. I can feel this side of my soul getting bigger. So it's obvious."

Jason doesn't know what to say. He just shuts up.

You just told me that fellow was killed. Now we have to comfort the deceased?

Jason flaws, not glancing at the sound of his voice. I didn't see anything. I knew it was transparent, of course, but I had no choice but to think this.

"Is there really a mole here? ’

The wizard next to me was also a mole. It was just self-immolation, but now it's a body.

But it was a different feeling from what Mozi had known. The tone of voice, of course, was different, but it seemed to be someone else by itself.

I was reluctant, but I couldn't even enjoy it for long.

Enemies are rushing from there now.

“Ahh, Tammy! ”

Alonso sprints at the phantom horse against the troll riding on the bear.

“Valdur!”

The Trolls were the first to fall when both riders collided. Alonso had a longer spear.

Alonso's spear pierces the Troll Rider's chest.

The rider spills out in blood. However, the bear he rides did not abandon the mission of losing the rider.

The bear finally attacked Alonso.

Alonso whips his head against his front foot. Soon there was blood coming out of his mouth. Needless to say, he died instantly.

The moment he saw the white water coming out of his broken head, Jason was just drooling. I've seen enough of him already, but I can't believe that someone knows him.

A furious Frost ran and kicked the bear.

“Suck-a-hole!”

A frozen giant slams down the axe, trampling the chased bear. A fountain of blood splashes down below.

Jason instructs the Giant on his way to find his next enemy.

“Hold that position for a moment. Amaric! ”

He looks around sadly, but he's nowhere to be seen. Jason just mutters anxiously.

“Where's the Amalekite? Chewing, chewing · · · · · · · ·"

Of course, calling out during this battle did not appear immediately. But Mozi hears that and shrugs, and he finds Amaric somewhere and brings him back.

Amaric fulfilled the clergy's duty while he died and was slaughtered right in front of him. Kneel before the corpse and pray.

“Thor.”

Alonso's corpse was soon surrounded by light. Alonso's heart rises many times, and soon the old man groans and wakes up his heart.

Standing up, Alonso looks around and rushes at the enemy. Val-dur again, shouting.

I never would have admired that spirit. Jason thought only briefly.

Can Mosquito be resurrected? ’

If the body's intact, I'll do the same with Roland next to you.

I hoped to focus on the situation immediately.

Even before, the expedition is still being pushed. The Trolls press too swiftly from both sides, both cavalry and infantry. They were both trolls, not human, and monstrously strong.

The reason the expedition did not end quickly was because the Trolls were so well surrounded that there was no escape. If there was an escape route, they would not have been able to run away immediately and rebel.

‘But the numbers are still shrinking. ’

I just struggled because I didn't know what to do with Jason. I wielded my sword and staff in both hands. That's all I could do right now.

Suddenly, a man clinging to the side opened his mouth.

It's Vorzoa. He shouts to Jason.

“There they come! I think I can get through! ”

Jason wanted to shoot him right away. What the fuck are you doing, man?

However, I kept my mouth shut and looked at the direction Bojo pointed.

People were dying there, too. The only difference is that more and more people die faster.

Jason shouted in half despair.

“Support! Follow me! ”

Then he ran out with a knife. And then there were those who followed.

The Black Knight runs next to the Frost Giant. Alonso, who had recovered with them, sped up.

You can see the blue flames extinguishing there for days. The Blue Beast disappeared again.

Jason recalls the beast before his eyes. A flame rose from his lips and he became a beast.

‘Kiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!'

Jason got on top of it.

The Beast's Flame did not harm Jason. Jason shouts from the neck of the beast.

“Gan-da!”

The sound resounded surprisingly loud in Jason's own voice. Mozzie used some kind of magic.

I couldn't help but notice the appearance. The summons collide with the Trolls, passing by fallen allies, with the eyes of men and Trolls pouring in.

“U-T-Gar-T!”

A giant runs to a troll, knocks him down, and climbs aboard. The moment I cut down the axe and separated my body from my head, something shined brightly from the sky.

An angel with a shining rune spear. The soldiers shout as they look at her.

“Valkyrie!”

The angel of death begins to scatter the thunderbolt over the battlefield. He glances at the figure for a moment, and Bojoa magically amplifies his voice.

“Everyone follow the hero! ”

The soldiers under his command ran behind him.

Everyone keeps charging.

Mozzie runs next to Jason, spreading her lips. The summons you've been running with wind blows over you.

As the crowd accelerates and leaves like a storm, more and more soldiers gather behind them. There was no reason not to follow them.

The commanders to command were already killed by those ridiculous arrows, and now the Valkyries are flying over them. Where else is there to lean on?

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