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Chapter 248 Ready to start Skellige's real boss battle(2/2)

"Ester..." Geralt swallowed, his voice trembling a little, "Is your Skelliger's giant... so big?"

A monster that normally has the word "giant" in the scientific name, such as the Cyclops, is actually only five or six meters tall to the top.

But judging from the effect of the Ice Giant's appearance, the monster is definitely ten meters tall, and it is a big man who can stand on his shoulders. Ordinary people can only hit the opponent's knee level when they jump.

"No, I've seen the description of it in a poem. It shouldn't be that high..." East murmured to himself, "It's... bigger again."

Looking at the giant face that suddenly appeared, the emerald light on Lanen's body gradually faded.

Because in the hands of the ice giant, there was a man - Harold.

Easter's face suddenly became gloomy. He could guess what the troops he had just evacuated had experienced.

Just as everyone was surprised by the appearance of the Ice Giant, the Ice Giant was also moving a lot towards the inside of the cave through the skylight it opened. Its confused vision touched Easter, and then condensed on the iron crown.

It looked at Harold, who had fainted in his hand, looked at East again, and spit out the word again:

"god?"

The next second, in Easter's horrified eyes, a bunch of oak that appeared from somewhere tightly wrapped Harold, growing and deforming, and finally forming a wooden coffin. Then, the ice giant opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Harold and the entire oak coffin.

It hammered its neck and chest hard, coughing twice - as if it was choking. The loud noise of its hammering body came from afar, and everyone who heard it suspected that the force was enough to shatter the rock.

After doing all this, some momentum seemed to bulge around the ice giant, and it reached in from the hole, and its target was - East!

The guards all gathered in front of their king, even though they were facing palms larger than theirs, and even if their hands holding weapons were trembling, they would still swear to guard their king to the death.

Fortunately, the next second, a familiar golden light flashed and Lanen appeared in mid-air. With the powerful core strength of his waist and abdomen, he achieved a brief stagnation of air. Lanen raised the Lake Girl Sword in his hand high above his head, and after a brief breath, he slashed his head towards the wrist of the ice giant.

"Clang-Clang!"

The sound of gold and iron fighting sounded inside the cave.

With a "bang", something fell to the ground. Everyone looked closely and found that it was a wrist guard made of animal bones. However, the size of this wrist guard was really exceeding the standard, and it was enough for ordinary people to use it as armor.

This is the wrist guard of the Ice Giant. This giant has amazing wisdom and has begun to learn to use tools and even make simple armors - although the defense of this armor may not be as tough as the Ice Giant's own skin.

Lane cut off the Ice Giant's wristband, which was a matter of course. The long sword accumulated from [Rage Explosion] was enough to break stones and break iron, and a wristband made of bones was no big deal.

The question is whether Lane hurts the Ice Giant?

No.

The lion-eyed demon hunter flew backwards in the air, and a huge reaction force was transmitted from the giant's wrist to his body along the sword. At this moment, Lanen didn't feel that he was a systematic demon hunter, but instead felt as if he was holding a standard long sword to slash the city gate just after traveling through time, and his hands were slightly numb.

Another black magic scimitar behind him lit up flames at this moment. The soul in the painting of Gothic skirt instantly appeared, and Lane, who flew backwards, hit the rock wall, and landed him safely.

"god!!"

A deep wound was left on the Ice Giant's wrist, but before the blood could overflow from it, the skin around the wound began to tighten quickly, leaving only a scratch-like mark.

The "deep wound" is for humans. The wound is probably just broken into the size of the Ice Giant.

But even if he couldn't see blood, Lan's attack made the ice giant, who had not been injured for many years, angry. It roared angrily, and the momentum that had originally condensed around him suddenly reached a peak, and then poured out.

To this day, Lann has the ability to tell that the ice giant is surrounded by thick natural energy.

All the badges on the chest of the witcher trembled violently.

The earth under her feet began to tremble, the strong wind between the cliffs began to roar, the snow on the top of the mountain was no longer suppressed and turned into waves and swept down, and the cave where Lanen and the others were began to collapse completely.

"Run!" Lane yelled.
Chapter completed!
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