Balliard now has a deep understanding of what Gragas' Hex Barrel is used for, but it will never be thrown from this angle! Even if it is a Hex Barrel, Heimerdinger's

Works, that’s just a wine barrel!

Its name is a wine barrel, not some other bricks or explosives that are meant to hit the opponent's face.

Even if it is used for fighting, it should not be thrown into the sky. It should not be thrown at the enemy's club!

"Smash it to pieces!"

Trundle doesn't care whether his mallet will hit the flies flying in the air. Now Trundle just wants to hammer the human in the top hat who keeps throwing "stones" at him.

However, after an unexpected explosion sounded, Trundle's mallet was bounced away before he realized what happened... A feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of Trundle's heart.

The feeling of powerlessness at Lissandra's feet.

What followed was uncontrollable anger. He already had power! He already had the power to challenge Lissandra. Although this power kept eroding him, he also used another power to limit that power.

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Being eroded by the void is not a good experience. The unforgettable pain stimulates Trundle's nerves anytime and anywhere. He... doesn't want to give in.

But he still gave in, and his last resistance was to expel all his people. Void was threatening him with his people.

Trundle thinks that he is not a hero, he is sinister and cunning. While flattering the strong, he is also disobeying the strong. He has never had sympathy for the weak. His club is the outcome of the weak who appears in front of him.

But even so, he still surrendered because of his people. He is the king of the trolls. When he took the risk and went to the enchanted kingdom of Lissandra, it was not just to prevent his people from falling because of that stupid and cowardly chief.

Fallen into food for other trolls?

He was unyielding, and the frosts of the Freljord never knocked him down, but when the Void threatened him with his own people, he succumbed.

Even though the green thing was helping him resist the void and allowing him to maintain a certain self under the erosion of the void, the erosion never stopped.

It's not that he doesn't know the threat of the void to Runeterra, but so what? He is not a hero. All he wants is to let his people survive and let the trolls become the overlord of Freljord.

What will happen to others? What does it have to do with him? Void has promised that he will not attack the trolls before clearing out other creatures, which is enough.

The destruction of the world is not something he has to worry about. The existence of trolls on the eve of the world's destruction is enough to satisfy him.

"Demacia!" Garen jumped up with his rune sword and slashed hard at the troll's head. Illaoi also jumped on Trundle's head and smashed it with his tentacles.

This caused Trundle to hit him with his mallet in pain, and it took him a long time to throw Garen and Illaoi off his head. But these two guys were in the middle of a fight, so how could they give up?

Galen and

Almost as soon as he landed, Illaoi jumped on Trundle's head again,

"Life! It is both the fragrance of fruits and the joy of fighting! Let's go together! Aloof Ranger."

"Of course, it's an evil scourge! It must be eradicated!"

They had a great time, but Valliard had a hard time. Remember when he was thrown at Trundle's mallet? Yes, he was still on it. Just like when the mosquito was swatted to death, the mosquito's body was still stuck to it.

It's the same on my own hands.

Balliard is now stuck to Trundle's club like a dead mosquito, and as Trundle keeps swinging, Balliard's stick to the club is getting tighter and tighter.

This troll king must die! Baliard, who was constantly suffering, said what he should declare as the king of the Shadow Island - to accept a living person as a resident of the land of the dead.

It's not because Trundle made him suffer such severe pain...well, it may be for this reason, but more importantly, when Trundle swung the mallet, the feeling of the collision with the ground did not change.

One side - the side that the ballyard sticks to.

With such an inflexible mind and such a dull mind, there would really be no justice for this troll if he did not die. Balliard, who had been in close contact with the ground and the club, could not see how Galen and the others were fighting.

Although he could use the magic of Shadow Sight, he was completely unable to cast the spell due to such severe pain.

Valliard regretted it a little.

Karsus had considered this situation when he was on the Shadow Isles. At that time, Karsus suggested that Baliard receive "training" from Thresh to avoid such low-level spellcasting difficulties.

However, Valyard refused without hesitation. Just kidding, let Thresh "train (zhemo)" aside, is he still a human being? That is what a masochist does, and he is not a masochist.

"Hi! Valliard! So you are here! Who brought you here because of the drunkenness?"

Gragas' disgusting voice came out again. Relying on his own less than extraordinary perception, Haros discovered that Gragas was behind him - the side that would not touch the ground.

By the way, even with Gragas' weight, he wouldn't be thrown away even if he stood on something. Is it because it's too heavy and has already sunk in?

"Don't you know how to help? You just know how to gossip here!"

Ordinary people, even if they have a thousand lives, are now all on Trundle's club. Thousands of pains that are enough to cause death. If Balliard's soul was not special, he would have gone crazy with pain.

"Help? I think the ranger and the True One, as well as Caitlin and the little mage girl are enough to deal with this guy. Gu-gu-" As he said that, Gragas drank another large glass of ale.

"This Trundle is nothing to be afraid of. He was infected by the void but has never been to the void. He has gone crazy. The once cunning troll king is now just a huge ordinary troll. You can kill him by delaying time."

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Everyone knows that the help Balliard talks about is not to kill special people.

Rondel, why is this drunkard pretending to be stupid? However, Gragas did reveal some secret knowledge.

"Then why does that scheming old yin# ask us to deal with this guy?"

Balliard really didn't understand Swain's actions. He had obviously disabled Trundle, and his physical strength and mental state were definitely not comparable to those a few days ago.

In this case, why do they need to solve Trundle?

"Are you stupid? Listen to me, kid, drink more! It can nourish your brain!"

The ale flows down along the edge of the mallet. From this aspect, Gragas' toasting and pouring skills are not bad. While Trundle is still waving the mallet, the ale is not thrown away.

go out.

Brain replenishing? Balliard doesn’t believe in this, but it’s true that Gragas’ ale can heal wounds and relieve pain. His flower no longer hurts.

Therefore, in order to reduce the pain for himself, Balliard stretched his head out, turned the direction, and licked the ale flowing from the top of the mallet.

Of course, ordinary people cannot make their necks longer and rotate them at will, but Balliard is not a human being, and his "flesh and blood body" is also fake. It is very easy to do such a thing.

But, doing this kind of thing is not without cost. In the previous impact, Balliard deeply felt the pain of a meteorite hitting his face.

"Oh! You actually drank it!"

Gragas had no intention of letting Balliard drink the ale. In his mind, since Balliard would not die, he could just stay on top of the mallet.

Swain's original plan did not include this guy, and Gragas did not want to risk this guy interfering with Swain's plan by letting Valyard join the battle.

Although Swain's plan changed when Balliard appeared here, Gragas, who didn't know Swain's plan, felt that the original plan was better.

"Why did Swain ask us to deal with Trundle? Tell me!"

Balliard, who suffered another heavy blow to his head, was in an increasingly bad mood, and maybe his brain was also bad.

"Forget it, let me explain it."

Gragas thought that since Balliard had drunk the ale, if he left it alone, he might join the battlefield (thinking too much) and cause trouble to Galen and the others (this is true),

"Trundle, who was just eroded by the void, is not comparable to the current demented troll. It is a monster that can really mock the 'little princess' of the Frost Witch. Thanks to Swain, that guy didn't know where he got the cutting off.

The method of the power of the void severed the connection between the void and Trundle.

As a result, the will of the void can no longer control Trundle, and Trundle's own will is already in chaos. It is speculated that Trundle was eroded by the void for a long time. If the void did not control Trundle before leaving,
Chapter completed!