The Ice Troll is here.

The process of the ugly monster's figure gradually becoming clear in the dark night brought a great sense of depression.

The face of the young girl Vayne was tinged with horror.

It wasn't pretended, it was supposed to be the ugliest and largest creature she'd ever seen, anyway. And it is clear that the other party wants to kill her and then eat her.

Fear comes from instinct.

She stood up tremblingly, and the monster, with great strides, began to run.

Wayne turned her head and ran, but from the running movements, you could also see how weak she was.

The slightly stiff body is a little unable to run, and the girl's thin body looks staggering. She didn't take two steps to run out, and even fell.

The monster also sensed the weakness and fear of its prey.

It started to get faster and more excited.

The terrifying roar, with the cold wind of the night, its roar, should be some kind of original language of unknown meaning, no one can understand the meaning, but from the tone, from the camera to the expression on the monster's face, the audience in front of the big screen, can also feel its excitement.

Next, in a medium and long shot, the distance between the girl who fell to the ground and the excited ice troll is rapidly closing.

But the girl stood up anyway, her flushed face with determination, and even some madness.

Her gaze looks ahead, the camera follows, and the audience remembers that the trap set by Frey is not far away.

She limped towards it, not giving up no matter what.

The monster got closer and closer, to the point where it seemed as if it could touch Wayne as soon as he stretched out his hand.

And at this moment, out of nowhere, she burst out of power, and her thin body jerked forward, dodging the big hand that killed her.

But she didn't seem to be out of danger.

Wayne, who ran out, rolled on the ground twice, and the distance she ran out was quite far, but the fall was also very heavy, and she couldn't even stand up for a while.

She lay on her back on the ground, looking horrified at the monster that was walking towards it with a sinister smile on its face.

The prey was about to arrive, and the monster's vigilance had dropped to its lowest point, so, under the watchful eyes of the audience, it was stepping into the trap step by step.

The audience's expectations were raised very high.

And the movie lives up to that.

The next moment, the trap disguised by moss and dirt came into play!

The ground churned, the dirt splashed, and several traps large enough to hunt the mammoths broke through the dirt, and the troll's left calf was slammed with visual impact.

The close-up shows the hideousness of the trap: it is large and sturdy, with clear rust and dirt on it. The jagged teeth on the clip were fiercely embedded in the muscles of the monster's calf, and purple-red blood flowed out along the trap. And, obviously, the monster's thick calves were already a little distorted.

This scene makes people feel pain and relief when they look at it.

The monster let out a scream of pain, which was unpleasant, but it could not hide the unbridled laughter of the girl lying on her back.

Her laughter was full of emotional release.

Wayne's body was very dirty, and she herself was not far from the trap, and a lot of the dirt and gravel that flew up also fell on her body, making her look very embarrassed.

But she didn't mind, picked up a piece of gravel from the ground and smashed it into the monster's face.

The monster raised its hand to block Vayne's non-lethal stone, and then it roared in a loud rage, revealing its anger.

But in the middle of the roar, an arrow flew and stabbed it into the eye.

It slumped to the ground, and its roar stopped.

Wayne slowly stood up, cautiously looking at the troll who seemed to be immobile, as if he wanted to try to get closer.

But Frey's voice came from afar: "Run!" ”

Vayne was frightened and quickly took two steps back, just in time to dodge one of the monster's large outstretched palms.

"Run! The farther away the better! The camera shows Frey, the witcher holding a longbow in his hand, and it is clear that the arrow that has just been shot into the troll's eye is from Frey.

She frowned, and as she approached quickly, she drew a new arrow from the quiver on the side of her thigh, and drew the string with her bow.

Another arrow was fired, and the monster was short, and it landed on its back.

It snorted, but not so manic.

Two big hands grabbed the trap clamp on his calf, and then it roared hard, the strength of the muscles instantly fluffed up, and the green tendons on the neck burst out!

Under his tremendous strength, the beast trap that looked sturdy was broken alive like this!

It pulled its calf out, picked up the giant wooden stick that had fallen beside it, howled, and was covered in a heavy frost on its body, and then strode towards Frey!

Frey fired two arrows, both of which hit, but couldn't stop the monster's charge too much.

So, she switched hands and drew a warhammer, dodging the troll's first blow, and went around to the side and slammed it down.

In the close-up, the hideous warhammer hits the troll's injured leg.

The wound covered by the ice and snow stirred up bursts of fine ice slag, and the wound that was originally sealed by ice flowed purple-red blood again due to the destruction of the ice.

The troll staggered two steps, swung his backhand club, and was dodged once more.

Due to the legs, the ice troll's movements appear to be very uncoordinated. And Frey's attack was always focused on its injured leg.

Frey seemed to be at any moment ready to be hit by that exaggerated stick, a force that didn't seem to be something that flesh and blood could easily stop.

But no.

She dodged nimbly, and kept trying to attack.

The battle was very thrilling, and the audience was also watching the curtain play with their hearts raised.

In the end, it was Frey who won.

After repeated attempts, she finally smashed the troll's calf off in the fourth attack.

After breaking a leg, the Ice Troll was almost incapacitated, and could only climb slowly on the ground.

At this moment, Frey immediately closed the distance, picked up the longbow, and shot arrow by arrow as he moved.

The trolls couldn't catch up, and they couldn't threaten the witcher at all.

Eventually, he was blinded in the second eye by an arrow and died.

Wayne slowly approached from a distance and cautiously asked, "Is it dead?" ”

Eva Green's amorous face finally showed a smile: "It's dead." ”

——

Wait for another chapter.

Also, it doesn't matter if you haven't played it or don't know LOL at all, just look at it as an original story.

Anyway...... Most of them are indeed my originals.