The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1235

Seeing his pursuers frozen in the ice, the frost giant's expression did not change much. His experience from surviving the bloody battle told him that unless the enemy in front of him was completely crushed into a cold corpse, he could not relax or be arrogant in the slightest.

The warhammer was raised high, and a ball of ice element swirled and condensed around the hammerhead. As the warhammer was raised, it gradually expanded until the hammerhead was almost half the size of Horag's own height. Only then did the visible growth rate stop, but it was still slowly expanding.

"Hey!!"

With a fierce shout, he slammed down the warhammer with all his might, as powerful as a collapsing mountain, and resolutely crashed into the iceberg in front of him.

duang~~~
The ice, as hard as iron, instantly turned into fine ice sand upon impact, creating a shockwave that spread outwards, scraping against the thick, hard wall with a soft, rustling sound.

As the white mist gradually dissipated, the entrance to the cavern space was expanded by more than two to three times due to the shockwave. Meanwhile, the frost giant, whose face was covered with fine beads of sweat, was still anxiously searching for traces of the enemy.

Swish! ! !
A sudden gust of wind pierced through the white mist, and Hellagur, who had been on guard, immediately swung his warhammer to precisely block the threatening sword energy. Just as the warhammer blocked the impact of the sword energy, a phantom figure suddenly rushed out from behind the trajectory of the sword wind, launching a second attack on Hellagur, arriving at its target only a split second apart from the attack of the Blade of Rage.

clang! clang! !

Herag felt a tingling sensation in his hand, and his body involuntarily staggered backward. But his eyes, locked on the enemy, saw the figure in front of him take another step in the air, raise his sword, and chase after him again.

"what!!"

Using the momentum of his retreat, Herag touched the ground with his left foot, causing his body to spin. The heavy warhammer then emitted a chilling whistling sound, sweeping outwards with increasing speed as his body swayed.

With his greatsword in hand, Allen channeled divine power into it, and as he raised the sword, he unleashed a powerful strike, unleashing the full force of the Heaven-Opening Sword Technique.

clang! ! !
The warhammer almost slipped from his grasp, but thanks to his unwavering will, Horag managed to hold on tightly. However, the immense force emanating from the warhammer once again sent him staggering backward.

Allen was also stopped by the recoil and paused for a moment, but he quickly recovered after taking a deep breath. With a powerful kick, he activated the Void Smoke Step and his figure became a ghost, rushing directly to within 2-3 meters of the unbalanced Frost Titan.

“...IKER..."

An ice curtain cut across the two of them; it was Herag activating the magic stored in his accessories once again to buy himself time.

Allen's greatsword moved swiftly and decisively, thrusting forward in the direction of the instant-kill technique. The thick ice curtain was pierced through like tofu, leaving an irregular, large hole. Countless cracks then appeared on the ice curtain.

Boom! !

Allen unleashed a powerful punch with his left hand, slamming it down onto the ice barrier. The ice barrier shattered instantly, revealing the scene behind it once more. The frost giant, who had finally managed to escape to within 10 meters, was slightly stunned, but he did not give up the struggle. He had already raised his warhammer high, and then resolutely slammed it into the ground, pouring surging battle aura and the frost magic that the frost giant was born with into it.

boom! ! !
The earth cracked, unleashing a powerful shockwave. Brilliant frost flowers bloomed on the ground and rapidly spread towards Allen's location, appearing before him in an instant.

Swish!! Swish swish!!!

The shockwave passed through Allen's body, causing him to lose his senses slightly. Clearly, the opponent's combat technique could intimidate the Blade Spirit, but it was facing Allen, a Saint Peak with extremely strong and resilient mental power. The intimidation effect had little impact on him. Allen raised his heavy sword and slashed and thrust more than a dozen times in front of him, piercing through the frost flower that carried a dangerous aura.

Even as he cleared away the frost flowers, Allen continued to move forward, closing the distance with the Frost Giant. His feet would occasionally be covered by frost flowers that appeared out of nowhere, which would immediately freeze. However, Allen's brute strength was overwhelming, and he simply pulled the ice off. Although his movements were somewhat slowed down as a result, he was still several times faster than a normal warrior sprinting at full speed.

Herag had recovered and was undaunted when Allen approached. His warhammer, already poised to strike, spun once in the air before crashing down on the bear goblin, whose size was vastly different from his own.

Even though his opponent's strength far surpassed his own, the frost giant demigod, who had emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, showed no fear or hesitation. He knew very well that when facing such a powerful enemy, he had to make the most of his strength, size, and defensive advantages, otherwise he might fall into a great disadvantage or even a desperate situation during the duration of the maze spell.

The duration of a maze spell is generally only half a magic hour. Unless someone sets a maze lock or restriction on your anchor point in the real world during this time, you will be able to escape completely once the maze spell ends.

Therefore, the next twenty minutes or so are crucial for Hrag, and he has no choice but to fight for his precious life.

As the warhammer flew toward Allen, its surface was once again covered with a thick layer of solid ice, making its attack not only visually stunning but also generating an even more ferocious kinetic impact.

Allen focused intently, exhaling a breath of turbid air. The heavy and broad Bone Slayer slashed upwards from below, and with the Saint-Slaying Battle Technique completed, the divine metal within his body was drawn into the heavy sword. There was no fluctuation of aura, just like an ordinary slash.

The greatsword's blade struck the warhammer, which was encased in thick, solid ice, with a loud bang that sent a massive spray of snow flying out. The blade continued forward, meeting the warhammer's thick head.

clang! ! ! !

The enormous impact compressed the air into a solid mass, passing through the bodies of the two powerful figures and crashing into the wall behind them. This caused the labyrinthine ground to tremble uncontrollably, and the aftershocks continued to reverberate through the seemingly wide cavity, washing over the two powerful figures.

"puff!!!"

The frost giant Herag staggered backward until he crashed heavily into a wall hundreds of meters away, smashing off a layer of stone dust and spitting out a mouthful of foul blood. However, his gaze remained fixed on the tiny figure in the distance. He braced himself against the wall behind him and stood up again, chanting in the language of giants to create a thick layer of ice armor around himself.

The figure of the goblin in the distance suddenly disappeared, and a warning sounded in Horag's heart. He could no longer recite the protective magic spell that was not yet completed. The frost giant raised his warhammer again with his two large hands, and with a spin, he directly created a violent gust of wind. The warhammer flew and grazed the wall not far behind him, scraping off a large amount of destructive rubble.

(End of this chapter)