Chapter 490: I Just Returned to My Hometown
The sunlight that pours through the thick ice clouds on the earth reveals oppression and coldness.
Here, there is the Eternal Tunsa Ice Field.
Forever moss, forever frost!
The shadows of the Iron Ridge Mountains to the east, the icebergs of the Sea of Conquerors to the north, the howling abyss of the south to be evil and hideous, and the tribes to the west are in turmoil.
This is the worst place in the Valoran continent - Freljord!
"I'm your worst nightmare!"
"Whew!"
The heads of the five trolls flew into the air with blood, and the hard and unmeltable ice tundra, after being watered by this hot blood, seemed to melt.
The black-haired man dancing wildly and holding the iron-gray giant blade in his hand looked like a mad demon, and wherever the blade fell, the creatures were all flesh and blood flying and torn apart!
"Long live the 'Lagust' tribe!"
A large shadow appeared in front of the man.
"Boom!"
A crystal clear, slightly cloudy ice wand slammed down on his head.
"I'm already hungry for the broadsword."
"Dang!"
The Iron Ash Giant Blade slammed upward, colliding with the Ice Giant Stick in mid-air, with the two of them as the center, the earth let out a tearing moan, and almost instantly, all kinds of cracks struggled from under their feet, and the wind that erupted tore the two unlucky trolls into blood foam!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, curse Troll Trandel."
The man quickly drew his sword, his eyes like a sword, as if he didn't care about the terrifying scene he had caused.
"Ho Ho ......"
The massive shadow let out a hurried laugh.
"It is worthy of being the king of the barbarians, Tedamir, who killed my three hundred trolls of Lagust alone, which is indeed admirable, but since you have the courage to go deep alone, it is naturally impossible to let you go back alive."
The picture was suddenly stretched.
In the light of the dawn of dawn, Trolls piled up behind Tydamir, corpses stained red with snow.
But......
Tedamir stroked the blade and narrowed his eyes slowly.
The sunlight, which was slightly brighter, was obscured by darker shadows.
Patches of black shadows, terrifying to the point of numbing black shadows, behind the cursed troll Trandel, there are trolls pouring out all over the mountains!
From the tundra came the shrill laughter of Trandel: "Giving up your baggage supplies, but cutting off the head of your Tedamir, ho-ho-ho, for such a great achievement, His Highness Lisandro will surely praise me heavily." ”
Tedamir took a deep breath of the cold wind, which was filled with the stench of troll blood.
He thrust the Ash Blade in front of his foot, and suddenly untied the strap that was fastening his left shoulder.
"Boom!"
His shoulder armor slammed into the ground, instantly smashing the shattered ice into several cracks, and he writhed his fists in a crackling sound all over his body.
"I'm even more furious."
"Huh?"
Trandel suddenly staggered back two steps, and most of the long burgundy hair on his sideburns was cut off by the blade, and he hurriedly raised the giant stick, and finally met it when the sky blade fell for the second time.
'It's so heavy! ’
Trondel couldn't look the man's eyes squarely, the fury in those eyes turned them completely blood-red, and his burgundy hair was completely soaked in sweat.
"Sonorous, sonorous......"
"What?" Trandel's terrified eyes turned into brass bells!
The ice stick he was proud of, made of thousand-year-old ice, gradually cracked in the attack of Tedamir, like a rotten ice, about to merge with the filthy snow.
"Impossible!"
Trandel screamed in panic, he had fought against Tedamir in League of Legends, he didn't know that Tedamir's power would be so amazing, it was beyond common sense, beyond logic, beyond all information.
"Uncle Ben will be your worst nightmare!"
"Sonorous sonorous ......"
Tiny cracks continued to appear on Trandel's ice great, terrifying Trandel's soul.
"Up, give it all to me, and kill the barbarian king together!"
Where did Trendel dare to fight alone with Tademir again, he finally understood the gap between him and the barbarian king Tademir, and he did not hesitate to believe that if he continued to fight, Taydamir would easily cut off his head.
After all, this man claims to have an immortal body!
Tedamir defeated Trandle with a single sword, but he didn't show the slightest slack.
The knife just now used eight points of his strength, and next, he had to face the trolls all over the mountains, and it was another desperate battle.
Tedamir gripped the blade and laughed, "I'm more burning." ”
"Hmph, bluff."
Cursed Troll Trandel retreated into the trolls, secretly kneading his aching arms.
He is about to face the three thousand elite trolls of Lagust, and with the super strong skin of the troll clan to resist magic, even if the other party is a super mage, there is only no return left.
The barbarian king drew his sword, he greeted the trolls who were pressed by the black and made it difficult for him to breathe, and the anger in his heart became more and more ignited, it seems that today's battle needs to launch his own supreme stunt.
The vicious war is coming, and the sun on the horizon is shining brighter for some reason.
Tademir's hand holding the Iron Ash Blade slackened, and he sniffed his nose vigorously twice, and he felt the rest of the magic from the throbbing wind, a fury like the scorching heat of a beast.
"This breath ......"
Tydamir looked into the distance in disbelief, and he saw a man in animal skins slowly walking in the morning light.
He clasped his hands together and whispered, "You can't control our fury. ”
"No, it won't......"
Cursed Troll Trandel swallowed in despair.
Why did he look so familiar?
That person, could it be that he is a monster who has been cultivating in Ionia and whose strength is almost close to the fifteenth holy order, and he is the Beast Spirit Walker Udir?!
Beast Spirit Walker Udil, it is rumored that the soul of the four divine beasts is sealed in his body, after completely transforming the four souls fifteen years ago, he can summon the beast soul at will, change his form, and his strength is unfathomable.
Udir's fame is due to the battle of Noxus to invade Ionia, and he single-handedly swept away thousands of armies!
Noxus's dragoons across the Ionian Plains were actually burned to death by him with a phoenix fire, and Noxus was terrified and directly ranked him as a dangerous person of the same level as Blade Will Irelia.
After the end of the war between Noxus and Ionia, Udir has been practicing in the temple of Ionia with the blind monk Li Qing, and since then he has lived in seclusion and faded out of the Valoran continent, even in the League of Legends, his appearance rate is declining, and few people remember his name anymore.
"Udir, do you want to go to war with our Winter Forces on behalf of Ionia!"
Listening to Trandel's shrill howl, Udir shook his head and said, "I have no right to represent Ionia. ”
"My hometown is called Freljord, and I'm just back there."