A motorcycle journey through the worlds

At this moment, at least twenty ogres wearing iron armor over 15 centimeters thick, holding giant tower shields like city walls, and holding terrifying chain hammers over 5 meters long, approached the ring messengers step by step with malicious intent. The Elf Prince shot a series of quick arrows at the 30-centimeter-thick tower shield of the ogres. Although each sharp arrow pierced deeply into the shield, it failed to penetrate it and could not hurt the ogres hiding behind it. Several close combat members struggled to create opportunities for the Elf Prince, and finally Legolas's mithril arrows successfully joined forces to kill the ogre who lost the protection of the shield. However, the remaining twenty or so giant monsters over four meters tall had already approached the crowd.

Just when everyone was gritting their teeth and preparing for a do-or-die battle, they suddenly felt a series of shaking under their feet, as if a volcano was about to erupt. Only then did everyone suddenly remember that Lilin had been left alone to entangle the Frost Giant King, and they had been involved in a series of battles as soon as they came up, and they had no time to pay attention to the battle in the underground treasury. They didn't know how far the battle had progressed.

Just as more than 20 trolls surrounded them, the ground beneath the feet of the Fellowship of the Ring finally exploded like a landslide. Then, countless dirt, rocks, smoke and dust mixed with a large group of cold air rushed out of the ground, just like the demons that had been buried underground broke out of the ground again. The burly figure like a steel statue was indeed the Frost Giant King who had forced the Fellowship of the Ring into a desperate situation. The frost armor on his body was still solid, and the madness in his eyes was even greater. The members of the Fellowship of the Ring were surrounded by the troll army outside, and such a big evil star appeared under their feet. They were already on the verge of despair.

The tragedy was about to happen, but suddenly, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed in the blood-red eyes of the Frost Giant King, and then his angry eyes were fixed on the heavy-armored trolls in front of him. "Oh oh ah ah ah ah ~~~~!" After a series of meaningless screams and roars, the Frost Giant King actually abandoned the ring messengers who were closer and turned to rush towards the orc army. The Elf Prince Legolas and others finally breathed a sigh of relief and gathered at the entrance of the cave. Then not long after, "... He, he is dead..."

The strength of the Frost Giant King was so strong that it was breathtaking. The Mithril Hammer wrapped in magical frost was simply a crusher of steel and flesh, and the great axe of the same material and properties could split any obstacle, whether it was steel, rock, or flesh, into two parts. The 130-centimeter-thick iron tower shield in the hands of the trolls was strong, and even the -mm caliber battleship main guns might not be able to penetrate it at close range. However, under the destructive blow of the Giant King's hammer and axe, the shield in the hands of the trolls, together with the arm holding the shield, was often completely crushed into flesh and blood, steel and iron.

The Frost Giant King not only has strength, but also has the souls of Balin, the King of Moria, and King Jinbin, the fighting dwarf. Although his brain has fallen into the edge of collapse and he has lost all reason, the fighting skills hidden in his flesh and blood have become more skilled, powerful, and even more inhumane and brutal. This is something that the ogres with well-developed limbs and simple minds cannot match. With their simple brains, they only know how to use any heavy objects in their hands, such as giant hammers or maces, or even big trees or boulders, to smash the creatures in front of them into minced meat. But when their strength, defense, and even their size, which they are best at, are not at an advantage, the fat and bulky ogres have become lambs to be slaughtered for the first time in history, without any resistance.

Under the incredulous gazes of tens of thousands of underground orcs, the once invincible giant ogres were now killed tragically one by one by the Giant King's hammer and axe.

Lin Yu now felt like he was extremely seasick, as if a black cloth was covering his head, and then he was hit by a club repeatedly. After the severe dizziness and headache passed, the scenery in front of him finally became clear, and then he saw bright red all over his eyes, that was the bright red of blood. His body gradually regained its senses, and he could smell a fishy and disgusting smell in his nose. But overall, Lin Yu now lacked the most important thing - a sense of control, a sense of control over his body.

Lin Yu could now feel his body moving, and could even feel himself smashing some solid objects into pieces, then spilling the warm and sticky stuff inside everywhere.

"It seems that... although the new skill experiment was successful, it still did not achieve the expected effect..." When Lin Yu's five senses were fully restored to normal, he could clearly "see" and "feel" that he had crushed the lower body of an underground orc, and then cut a troll who turned his back to him and ran away with an axe, and tons of yellow-brown sticky and smelly internal organs were scattered more than ten meters away, completely burying a group of orcs who were crowded together and collapsed on the ground. That's right, Lin Yu's soul is now attached to the body of the frost giant. Since he can force the soul of Balin, the king of Moria, into the body of the dwarf Kingpin, he can naturally squeeze his own soul in as well. Of course, the soul is not a computer program, and you can install it however you want. Before, Lin Yu seized the "security loophole" of the chaotic soul of the "dual card dual standby" giant king and successfully squeezed his own soul in. But now, he is like a virus program. Although he can also "steal" the five senses of the giant king's body, he does not have the control authority of the body. It's like riding on an out-of-control "Mobile Suit Gundam", which is very exciting, but you have no control over your own destiny.

However, after further efforts, Lin Yu was able to give some simple commands to this body in the form of subconscious suggestion. For example, choosing the orcs as the target of attack was from Lin Yu's subconscious mind. Of course, in this state, the soul is in the body of the Frost Dwarf King, so his previous body, the clone, is naturally in a state of suspended animation.

... After regaining consciousness, Lin Yu felt like an invincible general who had activated "Musou" and rushed into the soldiers to kill them all. He felt the pleasure of crushing the insect-like orcs into a paste, and the pleasure of smashing the solid shell of the ogre and letting the warm and smelly flesh and organs inside burst out.