Chapter 45: The Wrath of the Frost Giants

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"Hahahaha!" With a roar of wild laughter, the Frost Giant, with a bloodthirsty grin, took a step towards the magic tower in the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge weight stepped on the ground, stepping out of large pits of different depths, and making a rumbling sound, causing the whole earth to shake slightly.

The first to come into contact with it were the dark clouds in the sky, which changed shape until they began to revolve around the frost giants, and those dark clouds were simply gargoyles, monsters capable of destroying a team of heavily armed humans in one piece.

Due to the sheer number of them, combined with their black appearance, they look like a dark cloud covering the sky from a distance, and those who are densely dreaded may be dizzy as soon as they look at them.

Ordinary gargoyles have a gray appearance and are made of rock. And these have a black appearance, but they are not ordinary gargoyles, they are obsidian gargoyles made of more precious obsidian as raw materials, because they are made of obsidian, so the cost has risen greatly, the price of each obsidian gargoylee is ten times that of ordinary gargoyles, and if it is against enemies that can cast spells, its combat power is also more than ten times that of ordinary gargoyles.

Because they are made of obsidian, they have a good ability to resist magic, weak magic has no effect on them, and strong magic can be weakened by their bodies.

However, they still have limitations, that is, they don't know magic, and they don't have the means of long-range attacks, and when attacking, they can only rely on their bodies made of stone to fight the enemy closely, even if the body is made of obsidian, in fact, the essence is still stone, so the strength of their body is just the level of stone.

In the face of such an attack, the frost giant had no choice but to stop moving forward, it stood on the ground, its face distorted and ugly because of madness at this time in the direction of the dark clouds, took a deep breath, and the air formed a whirlwind that he inhaled into his body.

Then, the blue mist around it began to vibrate, as if a drop of water had dripped from a pan of oil, and the whole thing exploded.

Around the frost giants, the bursting fog swirled, and as they swirled, the air began to flow, and the wind began to appear, then grew larger and faster, and finally formed a huge blue tornado that swirled around the frost giants, and he smiled evilly, and raised his finger to point to the magic tower in the center of the half-plane.

The tornado mixed with wind and snow became his strongest spear and strongest shield at this time, and everything around him, whether it was grass and stones on the ground, or trees and flowers, was rolled up, mixed into the tornado, and then shattered to the size of dust before being spit out from the sky above the tornado.

And to attack the frost giant, you have to break this tornado, but this is not easy, the light emitted from the magic tower in the distance flickered and flickered, and at a glance, you knew that it had not been fully recovered, and just now, with all its strength, you could not make the frost giant's footsteps stop even for a second, so what trouble can it cause now.

The clouds began to push forward, against the tornado mixed with the blizzard.

The closer you get to the tornado, the stronger the wind and the cooler it gets. The sharp blades continued to shoot in all directions with the rotation of the tornado, and from time to time there were cracks blown out of the obsidian gargoyles that could not be dodged, and some were hit by several wind blades at the same time, which directly disintegrated into a pile of obsidian in the sky and fell to the ground.

The Wind Blade was just an appetizer, and as soon as it approached the center of the tornado, frost followed.

Countless obsidian gargoyles that approached the tornado kept in a flying posture and fell from the sky, and none of the stone elephants that fell from the sky were reduced to pieces by gravity.

Looking closely, those gargoyles were frozen into lifelike ice sculptures by low temperatures, and even if some of the ice was broken by their strength, they still couldn't escape the fate of falling and shattering. They can tear apart the ice on their bodies, but they can't tear the ice crystals frozen on the wings behind them, and the frozen wings affect the transmission of magic power, making them unable to control the wings they use to fly, and the groups of gargoyles are like dumplings, they don't even touch the edge of the tornado, they fall to the ground and shatter, turning into an obsidian hill with one after another.

Even with such heavy losses, they still did not change their strategy, and they still rushed towards the frost giants one after another, not one of them retreated, and none of them hesitated, their masters needed them to do so, the only purpose was to buy time.

Strictly speaking, they are not living creatures, but they are just tools with simple intelligence, so they will not feel fear, they will not feel fear, they will not feel pain, and even if they are completely destroyed, they will not hesitate in the slightest.

Their obsidian bodies have become a burden at this time, and their bodies made of stone have brought too much weight at this time, and under the attack of the wind blade and low temperature freezing, they have become like targets, and their bodies that can resist magic cannot resist the dense cutting of the wind blade, nor can they resist the freezing of low temperatures.

Without even touching the edge of the frost giant, the obsidian gargoyles turned into piles of obsidian on the ground, and the dark clouds that obscured the sky gradually dissipated, clearing the sky.

At this time, the troops on the ground also came to the range of the frost giant tornado, those were the species called orcs, like humans, with four limbs, standing on two feet, but with green skin, two fangs with mouths, they were wearing leather armor, and they held heavy blunt weapons such as hammers and maces in their hands, none of the orcs held shields, and they had never been used to defense. In the face of the frost giant, which was like a natural disaster, they were not afraid, and they frantically converged into a green wave and launched a charge towards the frost giant.

At the back of the orc procession, there were several people dressed in animal skins, with various colored patterns painted on their faces, and on their heads they wore headdresses made of the feathers of unknown birds.

Their faces were full of wrinkles, indicating that they were not young, and judging by the look of adoration on the faces of the orcs who looked at them next to them, they should not be of low status.

Shamans, that is, their profession, are spellcasters that appear in most orc tribes, and they also have their own unique advantages compared to wizards.

Within the tribe, they were responsible for prayer, sacrifice, medicine, and spell casting, and their status within the tribe was only under the chief.