Day and night, the wind keeps blowing, and day and night, the snow keeps falling.
Rhodes couldn't remember the last time he ate. He was already numb. When he opened his eyes, he saw a vast expanse of white snow. When he closed his eyes, he saw boundless darkness. The cycle went back and forth. When he and Jigel separated, there were people around him.
Of the fifty-two people, only twenty-three were left now. In just three days, another twenty or so people fell on the way to the Troll King's lair.
Jigel was right. Although it was only a short four or five days, it was still the distance between life and death. When Rhodes climbed up to the top of the ice and snow with almost numb feet, he saw a gray scene in front of him.
, like a sea of mist, the distant mountains are shrouded in layers of snowflakes, and the heavy snow obscures the view. At a height that even the giant eagle cannot fly, there is nothing here, only the cold wind that howls all day long and what seems to be
The snow never stops falling.
"go ahead!"
A trace of cold air was sucked into his lungs. Rhodes raised his battle ax and shouted loudly. But his voice disappeared in the strong wind. What responded to him was not the heroic words of the soldiers, but the roar of the greenskins. They were behind him, getting closer and closer.
Closer, closer...
Like the human team, the orcs could not withstand the extreme climate in the mountains. Large numbers of greenskins fell on the "Long March", so that in the end, only the black orc warriors of the undead personal guard were left with Ironhide.
No more than fifty.
"The snow will bury you here!"
The dwarf warrior Grundy shouted at the greenskins who were chasing him.
However, he can't look back, and no one can look back now. Humans are exhausted, and the greenskins are equally exhausted. Let the Troll King crush you all, Rhodes thought.
In the endless stretches of mountains, humans and orcs are as small as a group of ants, stumbling forward on the mountain road. In other words, there is no road here at all. Bogul just relies on his own impressions and memories to walk. Every step, the snow is
They reached the knee level. When climbing over the highest mountain, their speed was only one-tenth of the usual speed. Every step they took was very difficult.
The snowflakes turned Rhode's eyebrows and beard white, and his cheeks were frozen. Finally, on the fifth day, everyone arrived at the legendary Troll King's lair.
The scene in front of him was a hundred times more spectacular than Rhodes imagined. This was not an ordinary cave, it was like a giant cave formed after a spaceship crash-landed. The entrance of the cave was even several times larger than the main gate of Dulong City.
.Both humans and orcs looked as small as ants below the entrance of the cave. The pale sunlight shone into the cave through the entrance, preventing the entire cave from being too dark.
The legendary Troll King is here. Trolls are extremely bloody and cruel creatures. They eat almost anything, whether it is flesh or bones. Even when there is no food, steel and stone are also one of their foods. At the same time,
, this species has an incredibly powerful recovery and healing ability. Wounds can heal in a short time. The only thing that can kill them is fire. The Troll King is not the strongest, but it is the most clinging opponent. If not
Using fire, Rhodes estimated that Ironhide could fight the Troll King for a month... But the premise is that they recognize each other as opponents, rather than positioning humans as opponents...
"Brothers, what we did today is enough to go down in history."
Wearing a manticore cloak, Rhodes raised his ax and shouted, walking into the cave first.
However, the greenskins followed closely. A wild roar echoed outside the cave.
"Bring them in!"
Rhodes roared and threw his battle ax, slashing through the first green-skinned orc who came forward. When he took back the battle ax, Rhodes heard the familiar roar - the roar of Grimgor Ironhide.
The black orc still seemed to be full of energy. He shook the snow off his body and ran over with a roar.
At the same time, Rhodes led the team towards the cave.
"Beast! I'm here again, the Bogul Iron Wall is here again! I'm going to chop your head through!"
The dwarf butcher shouted and rushed forward.
In the light of the torch, the bones on the ground were vaguely visible. The further inside, the more bones there were. It was unimaginable how many explorers this troll king had killed in the past hundred years. Everything in the mountain was his prey, including his
Men...
Suddenly, the white bear Ursok roared anxiously.
Rhodes swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He saw the extremely huge shadow on the rock wall. It was about the same height as a giant, but its body was twice as wide as the giant...
"It's coming..."
Bogul roared in a low voice.
The dwarves were ready for a fight to the death. They saw a huge figure turning around at the corner of the cave. In the cave in the middle of winter, two dazzling blue lights pierced the darkness. After a while, people saw clearly that they were a pair of terrifying eyes.
Eyes. The huge and majestic body of Troll King Solonger walked out of the darkness, his eyes flashing with cold flames. He held an oversized war hammer in his hand, which looked like it was made of a whole trunk of a big tree.
, the hammer head is a cold boulder, and there is a huge and strange eye moving on the weapon.
Solongo roared loudly, and for a moment, the entire cave echoed with the roar of this giant beast...it seemed as if several pieces of gravel fell down.
This roar was shocking. It was the most terrifying and domineering roar on the top of the vast snow-capped mountains. The human warriors in the cave felt fear in their hearts, as if their bodies were trembling unconsciously. However, the green-skinned leader behind him——Gerry
Muge Tiepipi showed a satisfied smile on his lips.
He found it, found his next opponent. An opponent more valuable and worthy of challenge than Lord White Bear.
"careful!"
Ahead, Rhodes had sensed the Troll King's deep hostility towards the invaders. He was asking the soldiers to retreat, but it was already too late.
Solonger strode forward with a stone hammer in hand. A huge tongue spit out from its ugly and deformed mouth, carrying a stomach-churning stench. A ball of dark green vomit spurted out. The soldiers in front barely had time to dodge.
They were sprayed by this sudden liquid, and the bodies of the two northern soldiers sprayed by the Troll King immediately melted quickly!
That was the Troll King's vomit, the most corrosive liquid in the world! Under the corrosion of this liquid that was a hundred times more powerful than sulfuric acid, the two warriors instantly became unrecognizable. After a few seconds, their skin...
Even the armor began to deform, gradually turning into a pool of bloody semi-liquid!
This almost perverted corrosive attack shocked even Ironhide, but the orc leader soon cheered up. He was born to fight, and the stronger the opponent he encountered, the more his endless power was stimulated.
Grimgor Ironhide roared, and he overturned all the living creatures in front of him. Only the Troll King was in his eyes. At the same time, the Troll King Throlong also began to kill.
He crushed the tiny humans and greenskins on the ground wantonly.
After crushing a green-skinned orc, he grabbed a northern human soldier, put him to his mouth, and bit the soldier's head into pieces. There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and at the same time, the soldier's blood was in the air.
Kuangbiao Solonger threw away the headless corpse and swept the war hammer forward. In an instant, four or five northern soldiers were knocked into the air. Screams and roars filled the huge and deep cave.