The Fantasy Entertainment Empire

The ice trolls are coming.

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

The girl Wei En's face was terrified.

It wasn't a fake, anyway, it should be the ugliest and most massive creature she had ever seen. And obviously, the other party wanted to kill her and eat her.

Fear comes from instinct.

She stood up tremblingly, and the monster started to run with huge strides.

Wei En turned her head and ran, but from the running movement, it could be seen how weak she was.

The slightly stiff body couldn't move, and the girl's thin body seemed to be staggering. She didn't take two steps to run out, and even fell down.

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

It started to go faster and became more exciting.

The terrifying roar came with the cold wind of the night. Its roar should be some kind of primitive language with unknown meaning. In the expression, the audience in front of the big screen can also feel its excitement.

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

But the girl still stood up, her flushed face was full of determination, and even some madness.

She looked forward, and the camera followed. The audience still remembered that the trap set by Frey was not far away.

She limped forward there, not giving up no matter what.

The monster was getting closer and closer, until it was almost as if Vayne could be touched by reaching out.

But at this moment, she didn't know where a burst of strength burst out, and her thin body slammed forward, avoiding the big hand that killed her.

But she looked far from out of danger.

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

She was lying on the ground, looking in horror at the monster walking towards it step by step with a grin on its face.

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

The audience's expectations were set high.

And the movie lives up to that.

The next moment, the trap camouflaged by moss and mud showed its power!

The ground turned, the mud splashed, and several traps that could kill mammoths broke through the mud one after another, clamping the troll's left calf with great visual impact.

The closer close-up shows the ferociousness of the bear trap: it is large and strong, with clear rust and dirt on it. The serrations on the trap were firmly embedded in the muscles of the monster's calf, and purple blood flowed out along the trap. Moreover, it was obvious that the monster's thick calf was already a little distorted.

This scene makes people feel pain and relief just watching it.

The monster let out a cry of pain, the sound was ugly, but it couldn't cover up the wanton laughter of the girl lying on the ground.

Her laughter was full of emotional release.

Wei En's body was very dirty, and she was not far from the trap, and a lot of mud and gravel splashed on her body, making her look very embarrassed.

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

With a raised hand, the monster blocked Wei En, a stone that was actually harmless, and then it roared loudly, showing its anger.

But halfway through the roar, an arrow flew over and pierced fiercely into its eyes.

It fell to the ground, and the roar stopped.

Wei En stood up slowly, carefully looking at the troll who seemed to have stopped moving, and seemed to want to try to get closer.

But Frey's voice came from a distance: "Run!"

Wei En was so frightened that she quickly took two steps back, just in time to avoid a big palm stretched out by the monster.

"Run! The farther the better!" The camera showed Frey. The witcher held a longbow in his hand. Obviously, the arrow that shot into the troll's eye just now was shot by Frey. from.

She frowns coldly, and as she approaches quickly, she draws out new arrows from the quiver beside her thigh, and draws the bowstring.

Another arrow was shot, and the monster was short and hit its back.

It grunted, but it was less manic.

Two big hands grabbed the animal trap on his calf with force, and then it roared hard, the strength of the muscles instantly burst out, and the veins on his neck burst out!

Under his tremendous force, the seemingly strong trap was broken open just like that!

It pulled out its calf, picked up the giant wooden stick that fell beside it, howled, its body was covered in a thick layer of frost, and rushed towards Frey with big strides!

Frey shot two arrows, both hit, but he couldn't stop the monster's charge too much.

So, she switched hands and pulled out a warhammer, dodged the troll's first impact, went around to the side, and smashed it with a hammer.

Under the close-up, the hideous warhammer hit the troll's wounded leg.

The wound covered by ice and snow stirred up bursts of finely crushed ice slag, and the wound that was originally sealed by ice, due to the destruction of the ice layer, once again flowed out purple red blood.

The troll staggered two steps, swung the giant stick with his backhand horizontally, and was dodged again.

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

It seemed that Frey might be hit by that exaggeratedly large club at any time, and it seemed that it was not a force that flesh and blood could easily block.

but none.

She dodged flexibly and kept trying to attack.

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

In the end, it was Frey who won.

After trying again and again, she finally broke the troll's calf in the fourth attack.

After breaking a leg, the ice troll almost lost the ability to move, and could only climb slowly on the ground.

But at this moment, Frey immediately zoomed out, picked up the longbow, and shot one arrow at a time while moving.

Even the troll couldn't catch up, and couldn't threaten the witcher at all.

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

Wei En approached slowly from a distance, and asked cautiously, "Is it dead?"

A smile finally appeared on Eva Green's charming face: "It's dead."

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Wait for another chapter.

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

Anyway... most of it is indeed my original work.