I'm In Middle-Earth: Going To Slay A Dragon At The Start

Chapter 6 Troll Forest

Not waiting for everyone to recover from the sudden appearance of the behemoth.

“Bang bang bang!” The bursts of broken wind sounded one after another, “Boom!”

One after another, tall giants emerged from the dark forest.

The tallest of these guys is at least 7 meters, and the shortest is 5 meters.

Coupled with the dry, wrinkled, rock-like skin all over his body, his greedy eyes, and his foul-smelling, huge yellow-stained teeth, his aura was a bit compelling.

At this moment, these behemoths stood in front of the dwarves, who were only between 1 and 1.5 meters in size, and looked like giant beasts.

The dwarves are more than a head short!

“1, 2, 3… a total of ten heads? It seems that the effect is not bad.” Carl glanced at it, but nodded secretly in his heart.

He originally thought it would be good to attract two or three trolls, but now the situation is much more optimistic.

If he killed all these trolls, the experience bar would be at least halfway through.

Although Carl has been hunting for years, he doesn’t always encounter those “delicious” and suitable monsters, so it’s no wonder that he is happy to see so many trolls now. .

Trolls are a kind of dark creatures living in Middle-earth. They are strong and strong, they are not afraid of sword marks, and they like to eat meat, of course, especially the kind of tender meat, they especially like, for example- Humanity.

They like humans, which is one of the reasons for their name, so most people don’t want to meet these guys.

“Ah! What did I smell, this fragrance, this fragrance! Gugugu~ Say, what is this smell!” The largest troll shouted and looked around while looking at the dazed crowd.

It came from smelling that enticing fragrance.

When everyone heard what the troll said, they finally understood what was going on at this moment.

It turns out that the ten trolls were attracted by the smell of food? Thinking of this, everyone turned their attention to Carl.

Carl spread his hands and looked innocent, or rather, gloated over the misfortune, and said, “You can’t blame me, didn’t you just eat delicious!”

Gandalf was on the verge of crying at the moment, but he suddenly felt that bringing Carl had been a wrong choice from the very beginning.

This guy is obviously a lunatic, how could he forget this.

“Boss, the smell comes from here.” A troll lay on the ground and kept sniffing, like a dog, but he smelled the empty soup pot.

The large troll came up, smelled it, and his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, the smell came from here, but then I saw that it was empty, and I couldn’t help but get angry.

“Who! Who ate my stuff!” It stared at Midwinter angrily at the crowd of dwarves.

“Say, is it you!” It suddenly stretched out a hand and pointed at the most eye-catching, no, Gandalf, the tallest and most eye-catching Gandalf in the crowd.

“Well… no, I didn’t eat it.” Gandalf shook his head quickly, joking, didn’t you see this troll looking like he was going to eat people? Only a fool would admit to eating food.

“Is it you!” The troll turned to the next target.

“He, hehe…” Bilbo’s legs were a little weak, and he smiled reluctantly, “I didn’t eat.”

Nor is he a fool.

Asked all the way, everyone shook their heads.

“Strange, you didn’t eat it, where did that thing go?” The giant troll’s head showed doubts, and he reached out and scratched his head.

Everyone looked at the somewhat silly troll leader, but they couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the food is made by them, so why not ask who eats it?

Sure enough, the rumor that the troll head is a little dull is true.

Everyone was thinking peacefully.

“Uh~” Groin in the crowd suddenly hiccupped. The smell of it made the troll leader, who was still puzzled, stop his hand and looked towards Groin.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt a tinge in their hearts, and they couldn’t help turning their heads to Ge Luo Yin, but the eyes that wanted to kill made Ge Luo Yin feel like he was on pins and needles, he seemed to have done something wrong.

On the other side, the troll leader.

“This taste,” it thought, suddenly realized, “Damn human, you dare to deceive the great troll, I will kill you and make kebabs.”

After saying that, he did not delay at all, and after roaring directly, he rushed towards the crowd with endless might.

The other trolls around saw that their leader had spoken, and they did not fall down. They opened their tiger claws and sharp teeth one after another. Immediately, a stench of stench and blood continued to rush into their nostrils.

“Om!” Sorin bit the bullet and pulled out the long sword in his hand, “Everyone, come on, cut down these ugly guys for me.”

Now, it’s no use blaming their companions, all they can do is hold the long sword in their hands and use it to cut a bloody path.

“Bang!” Immediately, the trolls and the dwarves blended together, and between the swords and swords, the soil flew down one after another, and the fierce battle brought a splash of blood.

“Bang!” Gandalf hurriedly raised the magic wand in his hand in the face of the stone hammer smashed by a troll.

As soon as he fell, he almost spit out half a mouthful of old blood.

“Go to hell, old man!” The troll called out, waving left and right, Gandalf also kept blocking, and for a while, he blocked the attack abruptly.

Bilbo, this hobbit is also showing some phenomena at this moment, and he is constantly being chased and bitten by a troll.

“Don’t run, human, let me have a bite!” the troll kept yelling, “really, just one bite!”

As for the dwarves, I have to say that their coordination ability is really good.

Under the leadership of Thorin, these Turin dwarves forcibly blocked the strong offensive of the trolls.

Carl, who didn’t know when he had already climbed the top of the tree, looked at this scene, but nodded secretly in his heart.

Gandalf, the melee mage, would not worry about his safety.

As for Bilbo, although he looked dangerous, with his agility as a Snitch, a troll obviously couldn’t help him.

However, the performance of the dwarves gave him some surprises.

“Sorin Oakenshield?” Looking at Sorin, who was taking the lead in the crowd, shouting with determination and inspiring everyone, and constantly slashing and slashing with his long sword to resist, Carl’s original prejudice against him dissipated a little. “Sure enough, there is something.”

Although this guy sometimes has an unbearable temper, and has some despicable qualities unique to dwarves, as far as the position of leader is concerned, it is impressive.

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