Yang Pan, who was wrapped in blood-colored anger, let out a roar like angry thunder, jumped up high, and then struck hard on the stone-skinned troll's head like a bloody thunder.

Jump and chop! Chop!

"boom!"

With a huge roar, Yang Pan's burly body wrapped in blood-colored anger hit the ground hard.

The stone-skinned troll that was struck by Yang Pan's jumping chop seemed to have been petrified, standing motionless on the spot.

When Yang Pan carried Belvac out of the hole he had made, a blood line suddenly appeared in the center of the stone-skinned troll standing frozen there.

Then the whole body of the stone-skinned troll slowly split into two halves along the blood line. Colorful disgusting internal organs and smelly black blood suddenly flowed out from the section of the body, which looked very disgusting and disgusting.

fear.

"Kill the Stoneskin Alienized Troll and obtain 1650 trading points."

Yang Pan didn't pay too much attention to the space prompts, but frowned and felt the damage to his legs.

Although this injury is nothing based on Yang Pan's recovery ability, and at most it only affects his movement speed, every time he uses 'jump chop', he will cause damage to himself, which makes Yang Pan feel a little unhappy.

As a skill learned using rare golden props, there is absolutely no doubt about the power of ‘jump chop’, which can be seen from its series of extreme head-targeting attack characteristics after being strengthened.

However, while it is powerful, this skill also places considerable demands on the user's body.

In addition to being in the space training room, Yang Pan also used the 'jump chop' when dealing with giant zombie monsters and stone-skinned trolls.

Whether it was a huge corpse monster or a troll with extraordinary defense, they were all killed by Yang Pan's jumping chop, and even the corpse was split into two sections.

But similarly, after using this skill, even with Yang Pan's current physical strength, he will inevitably suffer some damage, which shows the strength requirements for the user's body.

After walking out of the pothole, while Yang Pan was standing there waiting for the time for his leg injury to recover, another stone-skinned troll and the leading bone-spurred troll seemed to be frightened by Yang Pan's blow.

They all stopped attacking.

Looking at the corpse of the troll on the ground that was cut in half by Yang Pan's blow, the other two trolls couldn't help but want to retreat.

However, the dwarves, who had obviously lost their temper, did not intend to just let these two alienated trolls go.

While the trolls were hesitating and dazed, the dwarves swarmed forward, swinging the battle axes and hammers in their hands, using their swords and spears to strike the lower limbs of the two trolls.

It's a pity that although the dwarves' attack made the trolls scream, but if they want to cause fatal damage to these rough-skinned trolls, this output alone is obviously not enough.

After being beaten up by the dwarves, the two alienated trolls became more determined to escape.

Although they wanted to eat the group of dwarfs in front of them, the bodies of their companions that had been split in half warned them that the food in front of them was not so easy to eat, and they might lose it if they were not careful.

Killed.

For the sake of your own life, it's better to leave now.

After making up his mind, the bone-spurred trolls violently sprayed out a large amount of corrosive pus, forcing all the surrounding dwarves back. Then the two trolls, like two buffaloes whose tails were burned by fire, headed towards Yang Pan's location.

Fleeed in the opposite direction.

In fact, if these two trolls really ran away, Yang Pan would be too lazy to chase them. After all, he was not a saint and had no intention of eliminating harm for the people.

As for wasting time chasing down two thick-headed trolls just for a few trading points, Yang Pan was too lazy to do such a thankless thing.

However, the greedy and evil nature of creatures like trolls determines that they will not be obedient and orderly creatures.

By coincidence, Bilbo, who had been rescued by the dwarves, happened to be hiding in the path of the troll's escape.

When the two trolls were escaping, they happened to see Mr. Bilbo, the snitch in our expedition team.

"Gudong!"

The fleeing stone-skinned troll looked at the fat and white Bilbo and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then pointed at Bilbo and said to the bone-spurred troll next to him, "Boss, let's take some meat with us when we leave."

The bone-spurred troll glanced at Yang Pan, who was standing motionless behind him, and then nodded to the stone-skin troll beside him, "That's fine, I'll take it with me to eat on the way."

After making up their mind, the two alienated trolls fled in a slightly deviated direction and rushed straight towards Bilbo's hiding place.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Seeing the two monsters charging towards him, Bilbo shouted and wanted to turn around and run away.

However, Bilbo, who was very nervous, also acted in a panic. As soon as he stood up and ran a few steps, he accidentally tripped over a tree root protruding from the ground and fell to the ground, chewing a mouthful of rotten leaves.

Bilbo was lying on the ground and just groaned twice, when he was suddenly picked up by the bone-spurred troll and picked up by his hind legs.

Looking at the ugly faces of the two alienated trolls, Bilbo couldn't care less about crying out in pain and immediately shouted, "Ah, let me go, help! Thorin! Gandalf! Mr. Axe!"

Looking at Bilbo struggling in mid-air, the stone-skinned troll beside him said with a ferocious smile, "Haha, I'm going to taste the taste of this hobbit I've never tasted before."

Listening to the trolls' words, Bilbo was so frightened that he could hardly speak. He could only keep swinging the four trolls and scream to vent the fear in his heart.

The Bonespur Troll who was holding Bilbo slapped the Stoneskin Troll on the head with his free hand, then turned around and tried to escape.

But after looking at the dwarves and Gandalf who were surrounding them, and then looking at Bilbo in its hands, a flash of light flashed in its ugly and not very smart head.

"You all stand still and put down your weapons, or I will bite this little thing's head off!"

As he spoke, the bone-spurred troll raised Bilbo in his hand, making a gesture to put it into his mouth.

"No!"

"Stop!"

"If you don't want this little thing to die, put down your weapons."

…

Just when the dwarves and Gandalf were in a dilemma, suddenly, two one-handed axes wrapped in blood suddenly flew out from behind them, bringing them with them.

With the roar of the wind, it flew straight towards the arrogant bone-spurred troll.

As the sound of the ax blade entering the flesh was heard twice in succession, the bone-spurred troll's thick arm with bone spurs was cut off directly with an axe, and Bilbo fell directly with the bone-spurred troll's severed arm.

fell to the ground.

"Ah! My hand!"

The bone-spurred troll with its arm cut off screamed and staggered back a few steps.

But just after taking a few steps back, the stone-skinned troll that had been standing next to it suddenly fell straight to the ground, throwing up a large amount of dust.

And on the head of the stone-skinned troll that fell to the ground, a heavy one-handed ax wrapped with a faint red light had sunk deeply into it, leaving only a thick, dull ax handle.

Bilbo fell to the ground and didn't care about anything else. He scrambled and crawled away from the place on all fours. The two dwarves who were closer to him immediately stepped forward to help him and pulled him away from the Bone Spur Troll.

Drag the broken arm away.

On the other side, after throwing Belvager, who split into two one-handed axes, Yang Pan's anger dimmed slightly, but soon returned to normal again.

After stretching his legs, which were almost recovered, Yang Pan reached out and took out the heavy ax 'head' from the storage space, waved it tentatively twice, and then used his anger to carry the two-and-a-half-meter-high axe.

The terrifying weapon walked towards the bone-spurred troll with a broken arm.

As Yang Pan gradually approached, the bone-spurred troll who was still screaming with his broken arm seemed to be stuck in his throat. His screams gradually became lower, and his gaze towards Yang Pan also changed.

Full of fear.

One step, two steps, three steps...

As Yang Pan advanced step by step, the dwarves blocking him immediately made way for him with a tacit understanding.

Looking at the dwarves who seemed to be lining up to welcome him, Yang Pan paused slightly, then nodded slightly, and continued to walk forward along the path they had left.

The bone-spiked troll looked at Yang Pan who was approaching with an axe, hugged his broken arm and kept retreating. As a result, after taking a few steps back, he tripped over a protruding tree root and sat down on the ground.

As if the fear had accumulated to a certain level, the Bone Spur Troll sitting on the ground did not care about the wound on his broken arm. He pointed at Yang Pan with his other intact arm and shouted in fear, "Don't, don't come here.

, you monster!”

Hearing the words of the bone-spurred troll, Yang Pan paused slightly, and the expression on his face was a little startled.

It felt a bit strange that a monster actually called him a monster.

With a self-deprecating laugh, Yang Pan didn't bother to talk nonsense to this guy and directly raised the 'head' in his hand.

"Monster! You look like this and you still have the nerve to call me a monster!"

"Pfft!"

As the giant ax in Yang Pan's hand fell, the ugly big head of the Bone Spur Troll immediately rolled to the side, just like a big sprouting potato.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of stinking black blood was seen spraying out from the fracture on the bone-spurred troll's neck, reaching a height of 5 or 6 meters. From a distance, it looked like a small fountain spraying black water.

Seeing the smelly black blood on his body and weapons, Yang Pan had a disgusted expression on his face.
Chapter completed!