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Chapter 712: Battle of Behemoths (Part 2)

Strictly speaking, multi-armed giants cannot be counted in the category of giants. These giants weighing more than ten tons are completely different from other subspecies such as fire giants, frost giants, storm giants, cloud-top giants, hill giants, and sand giants. , which can be seen from their appearance and unusual height.

According to the research of a large number of scholars, the multi-armed giant is actually a magical creation, and it is very likely that it was created by the war lord in the long past as a mobile engineering device.

They are firm, tenacious, inflexible, take everything seriously and do everything well. When a multi-armed giant accepts the task of a certain person or organization, then only death and the shake of will can make these persistent big guys halfway. give up.

There is also evidence that they had an inexplicable hatred of buildings, and sometimes volunteered to join the army in order to be able to destroy the walls and towers they hated so much, and even enjoyed the responsibility they assumed.

All the above signs point out that this is a monster born for war. Although it does not have any good or evil tendencies, the destructive factors in its nature make them more likely to be used by evil organizations or individuals.

But Borken is very clear that the multi-armed giant is lonely by nature, and usually acts alone or forms a small family of less than ten people. There is only one place in the entire main plane where they can be recruited, and that is a place called the Black Ember Wilderness in the far east. It belongs to the country that is currently being divided - Unser, and when it comes to the Wildas Forest, it will almost span half of the continent of Faerun.

It is hard to imagine how a giant monster full of tyranny and destruction managed to walk such a long distance alive. After all, with such a huge size and weight, as soon as it approaches a residential area, it will be discovered immediately, and various ambitious lords, mages, and evil organizations will flock to it, fighting to seize this powerful siege weapon.

Just as the two giant beasts were confronting each other, a male mage in his thirties on the airship came to Borken and cautiously suggested: "Master... can we try to control this giant with magic?" Mind? It doesn't look like it's very intelligent. I think..."

Before the mage finished speaking, Borken waved his hand without hesitation: "No, don't use any charm spells. The multi-armed giant is immune to all diseases, mind effects, poisons and sonic damage, and can regenerate The ability is also quite terrifying. If it loses an arm in battle, it will grow back in three to six minutes, faster than a troll."

He had studied the flesh and blood of this behemoth when he was making the ultimate monster, so he knew all the characteristics of the multi-armed giant. The thick and hard carapace alone was enough to make magic below the third level useless.

Sudden. Ares, who stood up, seemed tired of this imposing confrontation, issued a short and low warning, and then swung his upper limbs in the next second to launch the attack first.

The bear claw, which had been strengthened countless times already, shone with black light. In the blink of an eye, it tore apart the stone-like sarcoma on the opponent's body, followed by the carapace, skin, and finally even grabbed a large piece of flesh. If it wasn't for the huge size of the opponent, this blow would be enough to break the stomach.

"Ahhh!!!!" The severe pain caused the multi-armed giant to let out a roar that shook the sky.

He waved his four thick arms and launched a fierce counterattack. The fist like a battering ram fell like raindrops. Even though the thick fur can greatly reduce the cushioning force, the big brown bear still bent down in pain, and a lot of blood spewed out of its mouth.

However, this pain was obviously not enough to make Ares flinch, instead it became fierce. He swooped up and activated Death Bite. He hit the left shoulder fiercely with his bloody mouth, and then shook his huge head desperately, while his upper limbs were not idle. Madness tugs at the stomachs of enemies, wreaking havoc in a matter of seconds.

The huge amount of blood that was sprayed made the sky rain down, and everyone present was stunned to watch the battle of giant beasts. Especially the silly-looking brown bear unexpectedly gained the upper hand, tearing off the shell as thick as fine steel so easily.

Seeing this scene, Vaughan excitedly waved his arms and shouted: "Nice job! Dude! Hard! Hard to rip his head off!"

"That's right, pull out his intestines and internal organs, and I know you are a great warrior." Wulfgar growled loudly, not to be outdone.

Such a passionate scene intensifies the adrenaline secretion of these two guys who love to fight. Those young warriors even took out the wine bags they carried with them. One person passed each other a sip and drank it. The sweet mead always makes the barbarians more brave and good at fighting.

After receiving the wine bag from a soldier, Vaughn took a sip and handed it to Wulfgar beside him: "Here, try the good wine brewed by our Otto tribe."

Wulfgar was not polite either, just took it and poured it into his mouth. The barbarians living in Icewind Dale are so simple and bold. As long as they like each other, they can become friends immediately, but if they don't like each other, they may draw their swords at each other in the next second.

"Haha! It tastes good. It's just a bit too sweet." Wulfgar laughed and handed the wine sac to the dwarf beside him after drinking it.

"No way, the honey in the south is always very strong, so the wine brewed is also sweeter. My tribe and I have settled in Angomei Island for many years, and we can't drink the kind of cold wind in the north. The mead." As he spoke, Vaughn showed a trace of nostalgia on his face, missing his elderly father. At the same time, there are those old people who went south without followers.

However, he does not regret what he did at the beginning, because more clansmen have gained a prosperous life because of this. No longer have to worry about starving to death because there is no food when the cold winter comes. Every barbarian's home storehouse has sufficient grain, there is a lot of prey in the forest, and delicious fresh fish can be easily caught in the ocean.

Underage children and women worked in the fields, while adult men joined the army to fight and honor. In the eyes of most barbarians who went south, this was the most perfect life.

As a resident of Ten-Towns, Wulfgar obviously knew what had happened, and patted Vaughn on the shoulder vigorously: "Strive for a better living environment for your people. You did the right thing, it was the right decision. "

Just when Vaughan was about to say something, he suddenly heard someone yelling: "Look! That giant seems to be using a spell!"

I saw Ares, who was pressing his opponent under him in front of him, seemed to lose weight and floated tremblingly. Its eyes are so confused, as if asking itself why it has become lighter. You must know that this is a legendary giant bear with a body length of twelve meters and a weight of more than ten tons. The fat on its body alone can crush down a city wall that is not of good quality.

Debra in the airship immediately cursed in a low voice when she saw it: "Damn! This bastard actually used anti-gravity. We have to counteract this spell, otherwise that stupid bear doesn't know what to do."

"No, wait. Let's see how Ares solves it first. What's more, adult multi-armed giants can use anti-gravity three times a day. Do you want to help the remaining two?" Borken said. He narrowed his eyes in a hurry and continued to observe the development of the situation. He is well aware of the tenacious vitality and magic resistance of the big brown bear, so he is not worried about any danger to his life.

While the two were talking, the multi-armed giant used anti-gravity again, keeping Ares in the air, and then stretched out his hands and slapped the ground fiercely. The marble strengthened by the elf's magic instantly turned into a liquid state, forming a huge gabion in the blink of an eye, trapping the big brown bear firmly inside.

After finishing all this, he raised his four arms and let out a high-pitched roar, as if announcing that he was the winner.

"Roar!!!!!"

Ares roared angrily and slapped the railing. Want to break the gabion and rush out. But it obviously underestimated the solidification effect of elf magic, even the pair of sharp claws comparable to fine gold could not leave any traces on the surface of the cage.

Seeing the opponent's futile struggle, the multi-armed giant made a sound that seemed to be mocking. And he beat his chest hard. After only a few minutes, his dug-out abdomen has healed, and the huge wound on his shoulder is also growing rapidly. I believe it won't take long for him to recover as before.

Such a terrifying regenerative ability made everyone in the coalition feel their scalps tingling, especially the soldiers rushing to the front line, almost desperate to kill such a monster.

After all, although the troll's regenerative ability is powerful, it has two weaknesses of fear of strong acid and flame. But what about this terrifying giant in front of him? There are almost no weaknesses, and the weapons in his hands may be exhausted and can only draw a few scars on the hard shell.

When everyone thought Ares had lost. This big brown bear suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky, and each sound was louder than the sound. His size was rapidly expanding at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye, and he packed the entire cage to the brim in an instant, and he did not stop until he reached the limit. mean.

Obviously, this guy seems to have used some kind of innate ability like gigantic transformation, trying to burst the cage that trapped him from the inside. As the king of the animal world, it will never allow it to be teased and humiliated by its opponents.

No one knows where the limit of this spell-like ability is. How many times the size of the big brown bear can be expanded, and it is also unknown whether the gabion reinforced by magic can be opened.

Seeing this situation, the multi-armed giant stepped back for a certain distance without hesitation, then landed on six limbs and started running at full speed. He wanted to knock Ares out of the cage before he broke through the cage, so that he could get rid of the trouble once and for all.

"Everyone prepare the "Feather Fall" scroll. If the cage flies out, activate it as soon as possible." Borken could no longer maintain his composure at this time, and quickly issued a rescue order. To know the current size and weight of the brown bear. It takes at least thirty "Feather Falling Techniques" to catch it, otherwise it will hit the ground like a weight, and only God knows whether it will die or not.

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