Nine-armed giants are not technically classified as giants, and 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, as 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 in the distant past, the war lord created zào as a mobile engineering device.

They are determined, tenacious, inflexible, take everything seriously and do everything well, and when a multi-armed giant accepts a task from a person or organization, only death and wavering will can make these persistent giants give up halfway.

There is also evidence that they have an inexplicable hatred for buildings, sometimes volunteering to join the army in order to destroy the walls and towers they hate, and even enjoying the responsibilities they have assumed.

All of the above signs point to the fact that this is a monster born for war, and although it does not have any inclination for good or evil, the destructive factor of its nature makes it more vulnerable to evil organizations or individuals.

However, Borken is well aware that multi-armed giants are withdrawn by nature, and tend to act alone or form small families of up to ten people. There is only one place in the entire Main Plane where they can be recruited, and that is in the Far East in a place called the Ember Wilderness. It belongs to the divided country of Ense, and when it comes to the Forest of Verdas, it almost spans most of the continent of Feren.

It's hard to imagine how a giant monster full of tyranny and destruction could have made it through such a long journey alive. After all, such a large size and weight will be immediately detected as soon as you get close to a residential area. Followed by all kinds of ambitious lords, mages, and evil organizations will swarm in. In order to seize this powerful siege weapon, they fought fiercely.

Just when the two behemoths were pitting each other. A male mage in his thirties on the airship came to Borken's side and cautiously said, "Master...... Isn't it possible to try to control this giant's mind with magic? It doesn't look like it's very intelligent, I think ......"

Before the mage could finish speaking, Borken waved his hand without hesitation: "No, don't use any charm spells, the multi-armed giant is immune to a qiē disease, psychic influence, toxin, and sonic damage, and the regeneration ability is also quite terrifying." If it loses an arm in combat, it will grow back within three to six minutes, faster than a troll. ”

He had studied the flesh and blood of such a behemoth when he was creating the ultimate monster. Therefore, he knew all the characteristics of the multi-armed giant, and the thick and hard carapace on his body alone was enough to make magic below the third level useless.

Suddenly, Ares, who was standing up, seemed to be tired of this kind of confrontation, and issued a short, low warning, followed by the next second, swinging his upper limbs and taking the lead in attacking.

The bear scratch, which had been strengthened for an unknown number of times, shimmered with black black light, tearing apart the stone-like sarcoma of the opponent's body in the blink of an eye, followed by the carapace, skin, and finally even a large piece of flesh. If it weren't for the fact that the opponent's size was really huge, this blow would be enough to open the intestines.

"Ahhh!!!!hh The pain was intense, causing the Hydronet to let out an earth-shattering roar.

He waved four thick arms and launched a ferocious counterattack. The hammer-like fists rained down, and even though the thick fur could greatly reduce the cushioning force, the big brown bear still bent down in pain. A lot of blood spurted out of his mouth.

However, the pain was clearly not enough to make Ares flinch, but rather to make it ferocious. Pounced directly on it and opened the death bite. The blood basin hit the left shoulder hard, and then the huge head shook desperately, and at the same time, the upper limbs were not idle, frantically pulling on the enemy's stomach, and in a few seconds it caused great damage.

The massive amount of blood sprayed made the sky rain of blood, and everyone present watched this battle of giant beasts in amazement. In particular, the brown bear, which looked silly and silly, unexpectedly took the upper hand, and tore open the shell as thick as stainless steel so lightly.

Seeing this scene, Vaughn excitedly waved his arms and shouted, "Well done!" Buddy! Hard! Tear his head off with all the force! ”

"That's right, rip out his intestines and guts, and I know you're a great warrior." Not to be outdone, Wolfgar roared loudly.

Such a blood-boiling picture made the adrenaline secretion of these two combat-loving guys intensify, and they couldn't wait to go on the field and fight the multi-armed giants in person. The young warriors even took out the wine sacs they carried with them and drank them one by one, the sweet honey always making the barbarians more brave and warlike.

Taking the wine bag handed over by a warrior, Vaughn took a sip and handed it to Wolfga beside him: "Here, taste the good wine brewed by our Otto tribe." ”

Wolfgar was not polite, and just took it and poured it into his mouth. The barbarians who live in the area of Icewind Dale are so simple and bold, as long as they can look at each other well, they can become friends immediately, but if they don't, then they may draw their swords against each other in the next second.

"Haha! It tastes good, it's just a little too sweet. Wolfgar laughed and handed the pouch to the dwarf beside him.

"It can't be helped, the honey in the south is always very strong, so the wine is sweeter. My people and I have been living on the island of Angome for years, and we no longer have the cold wind of the north. As he spoke, Vaughn had a hint of nostalgia on his face, missing his elderly father, and the old people who had gone south without their followers.

However, he did not regret what he had done, because more of his people had been able to live a prosperous life because of this, and he no longer had to worry about starving to death because of lack of food when the cold winter came. Every barbarian has plenty of grain in his storehouse, plenty of game in the forest, and delicious fish in the sea.

Underage children and women toiled in the fields, while adult males joined the army in pursuit of battle and honor, in the minds of most of the barbarians who went south. This is the most perfect life.

As a resident of Ten Towns. Wolfga apparently knew what had happened. He patted Vaughn on the shoulder hard: "You made the right decision to fight for a better living environment for your people." ”

Just as Vaughn was about to say something, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Look! The giant seems to be using a spell! ”

I saw that Ares, who had pressed his opponent under him in front of him, seemed to have lost his weight, and he actually floated tremblingly. Its eyes were so confused, as if it was asking itself why it had become lighter. You must know that this is a legendary giant bear that has always been twelve meters long and weighs more than ten tons, and just a body of fat can crush a city wall of not very good quality.

When Debra in the airship saw it, he immediately cursed in a low voice, "Damn! This bastard turned out to use anti-gravity. We had to cancel the spell. Otherwise the stupid bear simply doesn't know what to do. ”

"No, wait, let's see how Ares solves it. What's more, an adult multi-armed giant can use anti-gravity three times a day, so do you have to help the other two times to the end? After saying that, Borken squinted his eyes and continued to observe the development of the situation. He was well aware of the big brown bear's tenacious vitality and magic resistance, so he didn't worry about any danger to his life.

As the two spoke, the Giant used another anti-gravity force to keep Ares in the air, and then stretched out his two hands and slammed them to the ground. The marble, which had been magically strengthened by the elves, instantly turned into liquid, and in the blink of an eye, a huge gabion was formed, trapping the great brown bear firmly inside.

After this qiē is completed. He raised his four arms and let out a high-pitched roar, as if to declare himself the victor.

"Roar !!!!"

Ares roared angrily and slapped the railing. I want to break the gabion and rush out. But it clearly underestimated the effectiveness of elven magic in curing, and even the pair of adamantite claws couldn't leave any marks on the surface of the cage.

Seeing his opponent's futile struggle, the multi-armed giant let out a sound that sounded like a mockery, and thumped himself hard in the chest. After only a few minutes, his dug abdomen had healed, and the huge wound on his shoulder was growing rapidly, and it was believed that it would not be long before he recovered.

Such a terrifying regeneration ability made everyone on the coalition side feel a tingling in their scalps, especially the warriors who rushed to the front line, and they almost despaired of killing such a monster.

After all, although the troll's regenerative ability is strong, it has the weakness of fear of strong acid and flame. But what about this terrible giant in front of you? There are almost no weaknesses, and the weapon in his hand is afraid that he will die of exhaustion, and he can only scratch a few scars on the hard shell.

Just when everyone thought Ares was losing, the big brown bear suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and his size was expanding at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye, and in an instant the entire cage was full, and there was no intention of stopping until it reached the limit.

Obviously, this guy seems to have used some kind of natural ability like Giant to burst the cage trapped in him from the inside. As the king of the animal world, he will never allow to be teased and humiliated by his opponents like this.

No one knows what the limits of this type of spell can be, how many times it can expand the size of a large brown bear, or whether it can hold up a magically reinforced gabion.

Seeing this, the multi-armed giant did not hesitate to retreat a distance, and then turned on the full-speed running mode on all six limbs. He wanted to knock Ares out of the cage before he could break through the cage, so that he could get rid of the aftermath once and for all.

"Everyone prepares the "Featherfall" scroll, and if the cage flies out, it will be activated as soon as possible. Borken could no longer maintain his composure at this time and quickly gave the order for rescue. You must know that with the current size and weight of the brown bear, it will take at least thirty "feather falling techniques" to catch it, otherwise it will be smashed on the ground like a scale, and only God knows whether it is dead or alive.

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