The ice giant seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the wooden stick tore the air, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top. Harold swallowed his saliva, quickly swung his legs and jumped back.


    Roaring, the huge force smashed the thick ice, and the surrounding ground began to tremble. Harold began to retreat as early as the other party leaned back, and narrowly avoided the attack of the Frost Giant.


    "It''s now! Ah ah ah!" Harold took a deep breath, then shouted to cheer himself up and rushed forward. The strong physique of the frost giant also stopped a little because of the heavy blow just now, and the wooden stick didn''t lift up immediately when it hit the ice.


    The blood was flowing again, and the whole body was boiling. At this moment, Harold felt that his whole body was dry and hot and had endless strength. Patta, Harold got up and jumped on the huge wooden stick, and then slightly adjusted his body shape to charge along the wooden stick.


    "Oh, oh!" the ice giant suddenly pulled out the stick trapped in the ice and brought out a lot of ice slag and snowflakes. Harold protected his head with one hand and clung to his weapon with the other hand.


    The agility of more than 60 points enabled him to keep his balance and rush forward when the stick shook violently under his feet. When he was close, the Frost Giant lifted his arm in order to pull out the stick. At this time, Harold rushed to the end of the stick.


    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.


    "See, that''s the scar! Go to hell, monster!" Harold stepped on the head of the Frost Giant without stopping. He threw his legs forward, grabbed the sword tightly with both hands, bent his body back, and then inserted it fiercely. With the blow of his whole body, he deeply stabbed into the head of the Frost Giant.


    "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"


    The body of the ice giant began to tremble violently. The pain of this kind of heart piercing carpal bone made the ice giant unforgettable all his life.


    "Ow, Ow! Ah!"


    While the Frost Giant shook his head carelessly, a pair of big hands patted him on the top of his head. Harold was energetic and prepared this time. He successfully grasped the sword and didn''t fly, but he had to abandon the sword and dodge in the face of two bus palms.


    Harold did not have the blood ability of gravity in his dream, and did not dare to jump directly from high altitude. Even if he could not fall to death, only his legs were injured, which was also fatal for him to rely on agile combat at this time.


    Harold chose to slide down the back of the ice giant. After sliding down a body position, he grabbed the clothes made of animal fur. At this time, Harold grabbed the back of the ice giant and perfectly avoided the random clapping and trampling of the hands and feet of the ice giant.


    If it is normal, the Frost Giant only needs to move his hands to pinch the Harold on his back into a meat pie, but now the sharp pain makes the irrational Frost Giant can''t even feel any other touch, and he can''t notice the Harold on his back.


    The big hand of the Frost Giant not only did not solve his pain, but aggravated the wound. The 1.5-meter-long broadsword broke and the handle was crushed into pieces, but the blade was completely photographed into the Frost Giant''s brain.


    No matter how resistant musculoskeletal and skin fat are, the tissues and organs in the brain must be soft and fragile. Even the weapon "the best sword in the village" can easily cause serious injury.


    Plop, the ice giant now wants to rub his forehead but doesn''t dare. He wants to beat something hard to vent, but he can''t find the target. The pain on his head makes him kneel on the ground and punch the ice.


    Without any hesitation, Harold continued to climb up the forehead and rushed towards the huge wound. One hand deeply poked into the brain shell that had been mixed and splashed with brain and blood, firmly grasped the broken blade and began to stir indiscriminately.


    The ice giant began to roll on the ground, beating the ground with his fists and kicking his legs. Finally, he couldn''t help but feel pain. He slapped his head on the forehead. Harold ran away in time and rolled on the ground for several times without turning his head back.


    In just a few seconds, he almost turned the head of the frost giant into paste. If he didn''t die, he would have nothing to say.


    The last slap of the ice giant was waved empty again without accident. It was severely pumped at its own wound and squeezed by strong external force. The already broken skull was further broken, and less than half of its head almost burst open. The ice giant began the last struggle of life.


    Harold hid far away to watch the war. He trembled with his body. After the outbreak of incomparable hot blood just now, the heat of his body soon began to dissipate, the power brought by hero''s water was also losing, and the cold low temperature and the side effects of hero''s water began to erode his body.


    The Frost Giant almost destroyed the ground dozens of meters around his body. Harold was glad that he didn''t continue to hide behind. Looking at this posture, even drilling into his crotch was a death.


    Freezing death is a very painful way to die, but Harold has nothing to do. His fingers have lost consciousness, and the sweat from his body surface has begun to freeze. The oil has run out, and the lamp is dry. He can''t move his body to keep warm.


    "If you don''t die, I''ll die. At least respect the half of the exploded head. It''s time to fall down!"


    Harold was consumed by the tenacious vitality of the Frost Giant and almost collapsed. If this monster hadn''t had such exaggerated weakness on his head, he would really hit it with his head. Even the sun scepter and devil''s sword can be used, and the magic and blood ability can be given in vain.


    Finally, before Harold closed his eyes and fell asleep, the Frost Giant''s struggle stopped. He lay on his back on the ground, his eyes were unwilling to open, and the blade inside his head still didn''t fall out. This weapon that brought endless pain to the Frost Giant was hurting the enemy until the last moment.


    The world in harlott''s eyes slowly blurred. Then his body felt warm. When he opened his eyes again, it was the real world. The wrist guard on his right hand sent out a feeling of closeness, as if greeting his new master.


    "Oh, are you awake? It''s not time yet. You can sleep a little longer!" the sun priest said hello while adding firewood to the fire. The three were divided into three groups to watch the night. Harold took the initiative to bear the hardest middle part.


    "No, I can''t sleep now. Go and lie down. Your body is the worst. Have a good rest!"


    Harold couldn''t wait to try his new ability. He didn''t want to sleep and refused. The completely unsealed artifact is absolutely not weak, even if it can''t be compared with the sun scepter.


    On the contrary, because the sun scepter is too high-end, it is difficult for Harold with insufficient strength to master. Maybe the effect of this wrist guard will be stronger. Marcus can match the legend with the flame pearl, and he also has the opportunity!