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Chapter six hundred and forty-one broken bone stick

"You two are so brave, you dare to drill into the troll's nest."

Trundel walked down from the throne with a popsicle stick. In an instant, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the biting cold invaded his hand. The eternal ice emitted frost around him. This weapon never failed him in battle.

After he spoke, his trolls surrounded him and formed a circle, then began to stamp his feet, ready to rub his hands, waiting for Trundel to smash the two invaders.

This troll king has a strong sense of territory. Any idiot who enters his territory will be chased by him, and the huge popsicle stick is ready to serve.

He would make enemies feel biting cold and pierce them with jagged icicles, finally laughing loudly as their blood splatters of ice fields.

"Bone-breaking stick." Kahn said without fear, staring at the stick in Trundall's hand.

"It's not bad, it's worthy of having three eyes, but with vision." Trundel laughed as he showed off his stick. This was the reward he received from the Frost Witch and a symbol of his troll king.

He relied on this thing to convince people with reason. Any troll who had just disobeyed him would be served by a bone-breaking stick. He smashed his enemy with the stick, freezing it into an ice sculpture at the first time, and then smashing it directly at the second time.

It is rare to use a large number of Zhenbing weapons like this. An iron sword only needs to be inlaid with a small piece of Zhenbing, and its blade will be covered with thin frost. Most of them are directly made of Zhenbing sticks, even the slightest touch can instantly freeze people into ice sculptures.

There is also a similar weapon, the relics of the goddess Avarosa and a magical longbow made of Zhen Bing, which is now being held in the hands of Avarosa's mother Ash.

"Trundel, the king of trolls, I heard that you broke into the Frost Witch alone, and couldn't help but come back unscathed, and took the Bone Blade from her treasure house. This stick contains Zhenbing's killing power, and only the chosen one can pick it up."

Trolls with a little brain all love to brag about themselves, so Kahn blew up when he met, and praised them loudly, so that all the big trolls around him could hear it clearly.

Sure enough, the trolls around him whimpered one after another, and took a breath.

"This is good. I'll let other trolls tell this story wherever they go." Trundel said: "There are many guys here with two arms and two legs, but those who don't have three eyes. Why don't you add me and find you some clothes to wear when I robbed the human tribe?"

Kahn looked at Trundall with a expressionless face. Did the troll king think they had no clothes to wear and so he got this carapace?

"Don't talk too much, we'll find you if we have something to do." Kahn took out the black ice pendant and pointed the side of the one-eyed logo towards Trundall.

Seeing the pendant, the troll king frowned immediately because the one-eyed logo on it was exactly the same as the one on Lisandra's hood.

He put away his contempt and quickly passed the purpose of the two of them here in his mind. He looked around the big trolls around him, combined with Kahn's tone and attitude just now, and grinned again: "Are you sent by Lisanzhuo? If you are here to get this back, then there will be a big trouble between us."

"No, I want you to take us into the Frost Guard Fortress."

Trolls all over the place—a voice.

The place was filled with dark magic, and even the legendary ancient troll kings dared not break in.

"Come with me, the generous troll king will not let you down."

Trundel walked out of the encirclement of the big trolls, said as he passed by the two, and walked out of the cave. Kahn and Kasha looked at each other and followed, while the big trolls stayed in place, watching them leave blankly.

They walked out of the glacier cave, turned a corner and entered the other nostril of the troll. This was a dead end, and there was no troll in the hole.

This structure reminded Kahn of something interesting, he turned to Kasha and said, "Leng Knowledge, people only breathe with one nose at the same time."

"Really?" Kasha opened her helmet and took turns inhaling her nostrils alone. She found that one of them was indeed blocked. She actually lived for eighteen years before she discovered this kind of thing closely related to life.

"So you are humans?" Trundel was attracted by the sound of speaking, and turned his head to look at Kasha's face in surprise.

"Or what do you think it is?" Kasha asked back. She was used to being regarded as a monster.

"A creature is nothing more than delicious or not to trolls. I never have to think about it because even I have a lot of things I don't know, and I will only keep the most powerful thinking on the most critical things."

Trundell said this, making Kahn feel that the trolls' brain capacity may be really small, and he doesn't know how efficient they are in their learning.

"You said that we would come to the Frost Guard Fortress, not to blow it to other trolls?" Kahn and Kasha dispersed, blocking Trundel's way out from the left and right.

"I can not only take you into the Frost Guard Fortress, but also send you to Lisandra." Trundel took their actions in his eyes and grinned without any panic: "As long as you help me, this will be done."

"I know it's not that simple." Kahn clasped his fingers and tried to thrust his joints hard, and put on a warm-up posture before beating someone. He said, "Let me tell me, if it's too troublesome, I'll clean you up in front of other trolls, and then encourage you with a bone-breaking stick. I don't believe you won't lead the way."

Before he finished speaking, Trundel felt the figure in front of him blurred for a moment. In his stunned moment, the bone-breaking stick disappeared from his hand and appeared in Kahn's hand. Apart from the blur at the beginning, Kahn seemed to have never moved much.

Kahn was holding a bone-breaking stick in his hand, and Bings were climbing up along his arms. Zhenbing's killing power outside of Trundel worked, but to his surprise, the guy shattered the frozen ice on his arm with force.

Although it is inconvenient for him to hold the Zhenbing weapon, this weapon cannot hurt him either.

Faced with such a situation, Trundell made a brain teaser. He could only convince the public by relying on the bone-breaking stick. Without the stick, he could not control these trolls by relying on his brain, especially those big trolls who don’t like to use their brains.

He can't stand too big until he gets the stick back.

"You are also going to surrender to Lisandra?" Trundall tentatively.

"almost."
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