A long arrow pierced the Adam's apple of a frost giant with pinpoint accuracy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The magic carried by the arrows caused the frost giant's throat to burst, and if it happened to a human or an orc, it would have been possible to destroy nearly half of his body, but in a giant three times the height of a normal human, even the most vulnerable vital point did not seem so bad. The frost giant lifted his hand and held the wound, blood running from his hairy fingers to his elbow, and then from the tip of his elbow to the ground, a little more vivid between the glittering gold and silver, and he took a few steps forward, then lowered his knee with a look of disbelief, and collapsed into the pile of gold coins, which were crushed by his weight and flowed outward like fine sand.

Kerry exhaled softly, elven arrows were never quenched, but before Perrant had to leave them due to an accident, each of his arrows had an anesthetic ointment he had concocted, which he had specially configured to avoid conflict with some behemoths - powerful, an arrow could easily take down an adult walrus weighing six thousand pounds, while the frost giant was only two thousand five hundred pounds at most- The paralyzed frost giant fell on the pile of gold coins, the blood curling rapidly, and in time, his wounds might heal, but it was up to the gnomes to give him this chance.

Baldwin's training with Leona wasn't useless, at least when it came to a frost giant whose size looked like a small hill to him, as long as he was sure he couldn't move, the dwarf was brave. Although his strength and weapons could only trim the nails of the frost giant, he had no intention of fighting a giant with a sword in his hand from the beginning. He crawled out of the pile of gold coins on all fours, covered with a golden shield, barely indistinguishable from a turtle, and crawled close to the frost giant as the other frost giants roared and fought with elven arrows, mage's spells, warriors' swords and thieves' daggers, and the pair of McGee estimated that he might not be able to grasp the round eyes that he might not be able to grasp with his hands together stared at the gnome, the frost giant's eyes were either pale blue or pale yellow, and this frost giant was no exception. And the eyes of gnomes are similar to those of humans, and the size of the eyeballs is fixed, which is why children's eyes usually look larger, and so do gnomes, so many times, when gnomes do not reveal their evil hearts and thoughts, they are very popular with people. But at some point, like now, everyone will be terrified by the viciousness and mockery that came out of those eyes, including the frost giant.

The paralyzed frost giant wanted to shout, but his vocal cords were destroyed, he made a sound, trying to raise a hand to get the attention of his companions, but the gnome had already jumped on his forehead, and the frost giant began to blink desperately, raising his forehead, hoping that those deep wrinkles on his forehead could catch the horrible little mouse, but even he didn't see what the gnome was doing, it seemed that it was just a breeze passing by, and the gnome's hook hooked his eyelids and pulled up, the frost giant used the last bit of strength to compete with the gnome, but even if the gnomes only had the strength to barely match the strength of adult human males, what they were best at was not fighting, but mechanical. The spring creaked and tightened, and the frost giant's eyes opened unconsciously.

The gnome's dagger pierced the frost giant's eye, it felt like stabbing a plump jellyfish, the dwarf thought, but then the water flowing out of the eyeball almost washed his rapier away, if he hadn't stood above the eyeball, maybe it would have wet his clothes, not just his boots, the gnome waited a little longer to let the water flow more, before he walked to the eyeball and stepped on it harder, so that the rapier went in a little more, the giant's eyeball turned violently, he stumbled on it, the dwarf grunted dissatisfiedly, and took out his small bottle, which was filled with sticky stuff, it was the venom of the sea serpent, and he poured a little bit on the broken eyeball, and the eyeball immediately began to melt。

The gnome jumped back on the giant's forehead, gazing unpleasantly at his masterpiece among the furrows of flesh, not realizing that the priest of the frost giant had seen him, and the priest's poisonous worm flew out of his messy hair and flew towards the gnome.

The wounded frost giant's body temperature was rapidly dropping, and the gnome lowered his head to pull back his rapier, the sunken eyeballs were like a stinky little cave, McGee hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to retrieve the weapon, and finally said to himself, after all, this was not the Dragonfire Islands, he couldn't get more and better equipment, and just as he lowered his knees, he heard a screeching sound like metal clashing against each other.

The gnome rolled violently, tumbling from the frost giant's forehead to his shaggy hair—he saw it—a venomous insect that had never been seen before, but in its body it was the size of a quarter of a gnome, and the spikes protruding from its tail were almost as long as Leona's flaming sword, and the gnome had no doubt that the swollen belly must be filled with deadly venom, like the one he had poured into the giant's eyeballs. The poisonous insect looks like a fly with dragonfly wings, with compound eyes like honeycombs, the front of its body is covered with fine bristles and scales that shimmer with blue-green light like a human wearing armor, and six deformed long legs with hook claws at the end, it can be said to fly quietly, it can move to a distance of dozens of feet in an instant, or it can hover in one place without moving, and neither the dwarf nor Leona doubts that it has a certain intelligence, because it can use its own spikes to fight Leona, like a skilled warrior。 In addition, when it realized that it could not kill the human female for a while, it suddenly changed direction and stabbed at the gnome who was crawling on the side, although this decision was a bit wrong, and when it was on guard, the dwarf was also difficult to deal with, he raised a cylinder, and the end of the cylinder shot out a thin net that had made the ice demon bat angry, and the thin net suddenly enveloped it, and the poisonous insect was tightly netted inside, Leona pulled out a short sword and stabbed the poisonous insect into the head, the poisonous insect's powerful jaw opened and closed wildly, and several thin lines were bitten off by it, but to no avail。

"Wait. As Leona was about to leave, the dwarf suddenly said, and then he slit open the stomach of the poisonous worm, revealing a white poisonous sac, and he motioned for Leona to pierce his flaming sword into the poisonous sac, then the short sword, and then he pierced his thin sword into it as well, "This is the poisonous insect of the Frost Giant Priest." In that case, the gnome said, he hoped that the poisonous insects would also be used against the frost giants. But then the dwarf suddenly screamed, Leona quickly turned around and swung the Flame Sword at the same time, the special curved blade of the Flame Sword easily left a deep scar on the Frost Giant's arm, he roared loudly, waving his other hand, but his breathing was suddenly stuck, he maintained that half-bent position, Leona and McGee could clearly see his milky white skin suddenly turn blue and purple, his eyeballs bulging, and he fell without warning, falling on top of his dead companion.

"It's sharp. The dwarf said, and then he carried his gold carapace back into the pile of gold coins.

Before Leona could say anything, a frost giant who had been hit by magic flew towards her, and the Norman princess immediately jumped away, but a jeweled helmet buried under the pile of gold coins made her step into the air, and she rolled off the pile of gold coins and rolled to the feet of a frost giant, he seemed surprised that he could get a prey sent to the door, but his reaction was not at all surprised, he grabbed Leona's shoulder, and his dirty nails pierced into the Mithril chain mail, and he carried the princess and threw her on anything he could see, the charm of the magic rune shimmered, and it protected Leona's bodyso that she would not break her bones or shatter her internal organs in these violent impacts, but it would not allow her to get out of the danger she was in. Until a dagger pierced the back of the frost giant's neck, at first the frost giant didn't care at all about the little thorn and the bug on the little thorn, but he suddenly felt extreme exhaustion and weakness, Leona fell out of his palm, the frost giant staggered back, his eyelids were falling violently, he opened his mouth, trying his best to break free from the darkness, he knew what it meant, it was not a comfortable sleep after eating enough seal meat or whale meat, but more eternal and desperate ......

But he finally couldn't hold on and closed his eyes. Glenn pulled back the dagger, the transparent dagger now red and crystal like an ice dagger made of frozen blood, and he pinned it back to his belt before Leona could see it clearly. The dagger let out a disgruntled roar, and he heard it.

A frost giant tries to capture Berdwin, but unlike the princess, the former paladin only slashes one of his enemies' arms with a single blow, and the frost giant's blood drenches him all over his body, making his image terrifying. When the frost giant, who had lost one of his arms, tried to trample the human with his foot, Berdwin took something out of the bag and threw it to the ground, the giant's foot suddenly lost its grip and balance, and he fell on his back, and Baldwin jumped on his chest, slashed off his other arm, and stabbed him straight into the chest.

The priest of the frost giant shouted angrily, he took out a large number of herbs and poisonous insects from his coat pocket, and after swaying them everywhere, he danced in a chaotic manner, and the elven arrows were immediately aimed at him, but several frost giants firmly guarded the priest, he called out the god of Kawu in the language of the frost giant, and the smoke came out of his mouth, and was sucked into the nose by the eldest son of the mountain, the expression of the young frost giant changed, the magic given by Kawu was working in his body, he could feel the power wriggling in his body, just like the feeling he had when he swallowed a baby seal alive, it was melting, it was heating up, it was becoming something that belonged to himHe wanted to scream excitedly, but was restrained by the solidified skin, he paused, and looked at his arm suspiciously, the milky skin on the arm turned black, but this was not a bad sign, and when he tried to bend his fingers, he found that they rubbed like black iron and made a pleasant squeak.

With a casual wave of his arm, an icicle as thick as an igloo of the Aratilites was shattered by him, and he didn't feel any pain himself.

"It's a blessing from Kawuha," the priest screamed, "and it will make you invulnerable!"

Indeed, the flames could no longer deter the eldest son of the mountain, and he rushed at the black-haired spellcaster, the warrior's sword, the thief's dagger, and even the elven arrows could only pierce his skin shallowly, and the flames that swirled around him were as gentle as a mother's womb, and the frost giant grinned, and then he saw a human female, standing in front of the mage, pointing out at him.

"You must be very tender to eat. The eldest son of the giant mountain muttered, but he was immediately tossed by a tremendous force and fell from mid-air after breaking a dozen icicles.

"Is he dead?" the thief asked.

"Nope. Leona said that they had seen it too, and that the frost giant was staggering to its feet.

"That's the power of the gods, too. Carey Ben said that he had not noticed the look of anxiety on the daughter of love—she thought she could sense the presence of "that thing," but no, she could not feel anything, was the secret she knew wrong or non-existent? She wanted to get rid of these humans and find what she needed herself, but the black-haired spellcaster who held the key to the secret was absolutely unwilling to abandon her friends and companions, and the daughter of love had tried to make him fall in love with her, or to be bewitched, but she soon found that the caster's heart was as hard and cold as the deepest ice in the Far North, and although he was young, he was as numb and dull as an old man, and more often than not, a graceful body and beautiful face were not as good as a piece of charred golden roast meat。

"Give me a moment. Said the lich.

The Daughter of Love didn't want to give him a moment's time, not at all, but she really couldn't afford to lose him now, and at last she had to spread her arms again in a huff, isolating the winter wolves from their masters.

The former undead unfolded a scroll, and Berdwin had returned to them with the help of Kerryben, the spellcaster chanted the spell, tore open the scroll, and the energy of magic poured out of the broken runes and poured onto Baldwin's body, his mind suddenly became blurred, he felt his body being stretched and relaxed, each of his hairs was extended, and only after the spell was fixed, he opened his eyes, and as soon as he straightened his body, his forehead hit the icicle.

He looked down in amazement, and found that he was looking down condescendingly over the frost giants. (To be continued.) )