Troll Forest

It's not waiting for everyone to recover from the sudden appearance of the

behemoth.

"Bang bang bang!" bursts of broken wind sounded one after another, "Boom!"

Tall giants emerged one after another from the dark forest.

The tallest of these guys is at least 7 meters, and the shortest is 5

meters.

Coupled with the rock-like dry and wrinkled skin all over the body, as well

as the greedy eyes and the huge yellow stained teeth that exude a foul smell,

the momentum is a bit compelling.

At this moment, standing in front of the dwarves, who were only between 1

and 1.5 meters in size, these behemoths really looked like behemoths pushing

the city.

The dwarves are more than a head short!

"1, 2, 3...a total of ten heads? It seems that the effect is not bad." Carl

glanced at it, but nodded secretly in his heart.

He originally thought that it would be good to attract two or three trolls,

but now the situation is much more optimistic.

If he killed all these trolls, the experience bar would be at least half

full.

Although Karl has devoted himself to hunting all these years, it is not

always possible to encounter those "delicious" and suitable monsters, so it is

no wonder that he is happy to see so many trolls now .

Trolls are a kind of dark creatures living in Middle-earth. They are strong

and strong, they are not afraid of sword wounds, and they like to eat meat, of

course, especially the kind of tender meat, they especially like it, for

example—— Humanity.

They like humans, which is one of the reasons for their name, so the

average person would not want to meet these guys.

"Ah! What did I smell, this scent, this scent! Gu Gu Gu Gu, what is this

smell!" The biggest ogre looked at the stunned crowd and shouted, looking left

and right.

It came from smelling the alluring fragrance.

After hearing what the ogre said, everyone finally understood what was

going on.

It turned out that the ten trolls were attracted by the smell of food?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help turning their attention to Karl.

Carl spread his hands, with an innocent expression, or rather gloating, and

said, "You can't blame me, the food you ate just now was delicious!"

Gandalf wanted to cry at this moment, but he suddenly felt that bringing

Karl seemed to be a wrong choice from the beginning.

This guy is obviously a lunatic, how could he forget this.

"Boss, the smell is coming from here." A troll lay on the ground and kept

sniffing like a dog, but it smelled the empty soup pot.

The large troll came up, smelled it, and his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, the smell came from here, but after looking at it, I saw that

it was empty, and I couldn't help being angry.

"Who! Who ate my food!" It stared angrily at the dwarves with wide eyes.

"Tell me, is it you!" It pointed suddenly, and shouted at Gandalf, the

tallest and most eye-catching figure in the crowd.

"Well... no, I didn't eat it." Gandalf shook his head quickly, just

kidding, didn't you see that the ogre looked like he was going to eat people?

Only a fool would admit to eating food.

"Is it you!" The troll turned to the next target.

"Heh, heh heh..." Bilbo's legs were a little weak, and he forced a smile,

"I didn't eat."

He is not a fool either.

Asked all the way, everyone shook their heads.

"It's strange, you didn't eat it, where did that thing go?" The giant troll

was puzzled, and stretched out his hand to scratch his head.

Everyone looked at the somewhat naive ogre leader, but they couldn't help

but breathe a sigh of relief.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this food is made by

them, so do you have to ask who ate it?

Sure enough, the rumors that the ogre's head is a little dull are true.

Everyone was thinking peacefully.

"Uh~" Groin in the crowd suddenly hiccupped for a long time, and the smell

caused the troll leader who was still puzzled to scratch his head to stop and

looked at Groin.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt a little bad, and they couldn't help

turning their heads to Groin, but the murderous eyes made Groin feel like he

was sitting on pins and needles, he seemed to have done something wrong.

On the other side, the leader of the trolls.

"This taste," it thought, suddenly realized, "Damn humans, you dare to

deceive the great ogre, I will kill you and make kebabs."

After all, he didn't procrastinate at all, and after a direct roar, he

rushed towards the crowd with endless power.

Seeing that their leader had spoken, the other trolls around them opened

their claws and fangs one after another, and immediately, the stench and bloody

smell continuously rushed to their nostrils.

"Buzz!" Sorin bit the bullet and pulled out the long sword in his hand,

"Everyone, let's go together and cut down these ugly guys for me."

Now, it is useless to blame their companions. All they can do is to hold

the long sword in their hands tightly and use it to cut a bloody path.

"Bang!" Immediately, the ogre and the dwarves merged together, and between

the swords and swords, the soil flew down one after another, and the fierce

fighting brought up blood splashes.

"Bang!" Gandalf hastily raised the magic wand in his hand against the big

stone hammer that was thrown down by a troll.

The blow fell, but it almost made him spit out half a mouthful of old

blood.

"Go to hell, old man!" the troll yelled, and kept waving left and right,

and Gandalf kept blocking, and for a moment, he blocked the attack abruptly.

Now, Bilbo, the hobbit is also in a state of confusion. He is being chased

and bitten by a troll.

"Don't run, human, let me have a bite!" the troll kept yelling, "Really,

just one bite!"

As for the dwarves, I have to say that their coordination ability is really

good.

Under the leadership of Thorin, these Turin dwarves unexpectedly blocked

the strong offensive of the trolls.

Karl, who had already climbed to the top of the tree at some point, looked

at this scene, but secretly nodded in his heart.

Gandalf, a melee mage, would not worry about his safety.

As for Bilbo, although he looked dangerous, with his agility as a snitch, a

troll obviously couldn't do anything to catch him.

However, the performance of the dwarves gave him some surprises.

"Shorin. Oak Shield?" Seeing Thorin, who led the crowd and kept shouting,

with a determined face to encourage everyone, and kept slashing and resisting

with a long sword, Karl's original prejudice against him dissipated a little.

"Sure enough, there is something."

Although this guy sometimes has an unbearable temper and has some

despicable qualities unique to dwarves, but as far as the position of leader is

concerned, he is impressive.