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Chapter 31 Snowstorm Bear

The next afternoon.

After completing the excavation task of the day, the trolls of the pioneering team took a short rest, ate a few mouthfuls of dried meat, and then left the cave to explore the surroundings under the leadership of Guabrak.

The newly opened lair of the "Big Stick Clan" is located on the eighth peak, which means entering the Daxue Mountains starting from the northern cemetery, walking along the north direction, and reaching the eighth mountain.

Don't look at it is only five mountains away from the lair of the trolls on the second peak.

Wangshan runs a dead horse, the actual distance is much farther than it seems.

Not to mention that the further north you go, the stronger the obstacles from nature become.

The speed of travel must be greatly reduced.

The eighth peak is also the furthest place that the "Big Stick Clan" of the previous generation has explored.

Looking far ahead from here, one can already see the flat northern white desert through layers of clouds and mists.

But ever since the "Big Stick Clan" of the previous generation encountered a snowstorm bear that went out on the eighth peak, the entire hunting brigade escaped with only six people in the end, and the "Big Stick Clan" has never been to the fifth peak. The north place is gone.

There was also a rule not to spend the night in the snow.

Now, this generation of the "Big Stick Clan", under the leadership of the leader Guabrak, wants to reconquer the mountain.

The trolls marched on the vast snow field, and the cold wind whizzed past, blowing their blue skin to ashes.

In the middle of the line is the eldest troll Morgar of the clan.

Under the cover of the tall bodies of the surrounding trolls, he spread a piece of drained silver moon wolf skin on the palm of his left hand with a broad skeleton but sagging skin, and held a well-designed blood bag in his right hand.

Calmly drawing the terrain around the new foothold of the "Big Stick Clan".

As he was walking, the troll in front of him stopped, and Morgel had no choice but to stop.

Guabraque, who was at the head of the team, shouted loudly:

"Blizzard attention!"

The trolls who had been marching in a long snake formation quickly changed their positions.

With a heavy and powerful right hand, he grabbed the shoulder of the troll behind him, and was closely connected with other members of the pioneering team in the cold.

Then, without any instructions, they adjusted their directions clockwise in an orderly manner, and then gathered their heads and tails together, while lowering their bodies at the same time.

When the blizzard really came, the pioneering team had already formed a small circle facing the center.

This is a transformation that the team members practiced more than a dozen times according to the guidance of the old people of the previous generation when they were still in the nest.

The howling and icy wind and snow were kept out by the walls made up of the trolls' backs.

There was nothing they could do about the densely packed circular array that was as solid as steel.

The sky was covered with clouds, and shadows enveloped the entire land.

Guabraque, who was also facing the blizzard, suddenly felt something was wrong.

The flow of the wind is not natural.

Feeling alert, I immediately looked back.

The wind mixed with snow and ice seemed to freeze his face.

He tried to open his eyes wide.

In the white snow flying all over the sky, a figure huge enough to shake the earth can be vaguely seen.

Without much thought, Guabulak reacted,
That's Snow Bear!
The de facto master of the Great Snow Mountain Group, and the only living creature in the northern part of the Great Snow Mountain Group.

Although I was bragging with Groks last night that I was going to try Snowstorm Bear's head with a stick.

But when facing the snowstorm bear, Guabulak felt overwhelming pressure.

"Snowstorm Bear! Everyone except Grox, stand back and be alert, remote support!"

His nervous roar was almost drowned out by the howling of the growing wind.

Fortunately, there were only 15 members in the pioneering team, and the circle was not large, so everyone received the leader's order in time.

Guabrak and Groks, who stayed in place, completely lay down on the snow, watching the snowstorm bear walking towards them.

Rumble!
Footsteps sounded like thunder piercing the sky.

The blizzard gradually calmed down.

The troll finally saw the terrifying appearance of the approaching Snowstorm Bear—

It is huge in stature, five meters high, burly and strong.

The skeleton is tall and strong, and the muscle lines are slender and powerful.

Thick white fur covers the whole body.

The sun is not too strong, but the hair still shines with luster.

Snow Bear has a head as large as a boulder, with dark blue eyes.

The mouth opened and closed, revealing extremely sharp fangs and extremely strong jawbones.

The legs are thick and powerful, with powerful muscles hidden under the fluffy fur.

The claws protruding forward are as cold and hard as black gold.

Guabulak raised his head, exchanged a glance with Snowstorm Bear, and saw the playfulness in its eyes.

"Snowstorm Bear's target is us!" He immediately poured cold water on Grox, who still had a chance.

Grox didn't ask any more after hearing the words, but nodded heavily to Guabrak.

The two of them tacitly moved left and right, trying to surround Snowstorm Bear from two different directions.

With a vigorous wave of his right hand, Guabrak shook off the frost on the stick, and quickly charged towards the snowstorm bear.

On the other side, Grox is not to be outdone.

With a dodge, he walked around behind Snowstorm Bear with agility that didn't fit his body shape at all.

He raised the stone stick and smashed it at Snowstorm Bear's hind legs with all his strength.

As soon as Snowstorm Bear's body moved, his right palm suddenly disappeared from Grox's sight.

Grox's pupils shrank sharply, and under the warning of his intuition, he immediately forcibly retracted the stone stick and placed it diagonally above his head.

I'm afraid Snowstorm Bear's palm disappeared because he was moving too fast and he couldn't catch it.

Sure enough, a huge force immediately bounced back from the stone stick he was holding, shaking his right arm numb, and the stone stick almost fell out of his hand.

Snowstorm Bear was not in a hurry to get the results from Groks, but dodged Guabrak's charge again.

The two trolls noticed Snowstorm Bear's attack and dodge like a stroll.

A thought flashed through my mind at the same time:
It is playing with them.

But Guabraque and Groks were not impulsive.

They are all trolls who know that their brains need to be used, and they clearly understand that at this time, they must calm down and use the enemy's contempt to win the final victory.

The two trolls secretly exchanged glances, and attacked the snow storm bear again.

Seeing the two dwarfs around him, Snowstorm Bear still attacked him in the same way, with a humane disdain in his eyes.

According to the practice of the previous confrontation, it turned sideways and first solved Grox in the back.

However, what it didn't expect was that when its bear paws that almost blocked the sun fell, Grox evaded in advance.

Make it go blank.

And the stone stick in Guabulak's hand, which was obviously still nearly one meter away, suddenly accelerated, and went straight to its abdomen at an incredible speed.

At this moment, the blood of the troll leader was concentrating on his arm with all his strength, and blue veins like pythons burst out from his gnarled muscles.

His heart burst out with unprecedented excitement, and he roared loudly:

"I'm a troll!"

"idiot!"

The well-maintained stone rods are so shiny that they can project the huge body of the snowstorm bear.

Seeing that it was about to inflict heavy damage on Snowstorm Bear.

Dangdang Dangdang!
A crystal-clear ice shield suddenly appeared, suspended in the air, and blocked Guabrak's big stick.

The crisp sound was accompanied by dazzling sparks.

Guabulak's offensive was stopped abruptly.

The troll took a closer look.

The shimmering white fur on Snow Bear's body began to emit powerful and mysterious energy fluctuations.

His heart trembled.

Know that this is the special ability of Snowstorm Bear.

According to the elders who have confronted the Snow Bear, the greatest strength of the Snow Bear is not its unusual physical strength.

What really makes it difficult for trolls to fight is its special ability to manipulate ice and snow.

For trolls who rely on physical strength, the extraordinary abilities of some enemies can easily put them in a disadvantageous situation.

Just like this time.

Another round of attacks by Guabrak and Groks was firmly blocked by the two ice shields summoned by Snowstorm Bear.

The ice cubes, which are fragile to the trolls, are as solid as a rock under the operation of Snowstorm Bear.

It can't go on like this.

Guabrak thought anxiously.

The current snowstorm bear is still fighting them in a way of teasing its prey.

Once you get serious, you will kill him.

They really have no chance.

"Grox!"

The leader's roar caused Grox, who was panting heavily, to turn his gaze around.

Guabulak continued: "I resisted him head-on."

"You come and beat this beast's head!"

Noticing that the two blue-skinned dwarfs were staring closely at his head, Snowstorm Bear felt a little unhappy.

Prey should look like prey.

With a howl, four pieces of ice instantly appeared around his body.

Then they merged into one at a very fast speed.

Grox, who had just received Guabrak's order, saw the dark blue ice slab blast towards his chest and Guabrak's chest like a pike before he could act.

He sucked in a puff of cold air, facing the oncoming ice board, he kicked and retreated violently.

But still can't avoid it.

The stone stick in front of him left without any resistance in front of Juli.

Grox flew backwards, grunting, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

On the other side, Guabulak mobilized his whole body strength and was barely able to hold the ice board.

Snowstorm Bear already understood that the two in front of him were not helpless.

So I plan to solve one first and then have fun slowly.

And Grox is undoubtedly the weaker one.

Violence flashed across his eyes, Snowstorm Bear didn't care about Guabulak, and rushed straight to Grox's landing point.

Before Grox had time to get up, the Snowstorm Bear had already approached, opened its fangs, and fell down to bite.

When the mandible was less than half a meter away from the fallen troll, seven or eight stone clubs flew from a distance suddenly knocked his neck crookedly, biting him empty.

Grox hurriedly found the right time to get up and flee, and retrieved the weapon by the way.

The snow storm bear was agitated by the pain in its neck, stomped on the ground crazily, and stared resentfully in the direction of the stone stick.

It saw there was a group of little dwarfs who didn't know what to do.

Let them all be buried here!
Then the chill spread, and the wind gradually picked up.

Its hair became brighter and covered with ice beads.

The body is gradually covered with hoarfrost
The innate power belonging to the monster itself resonates with the natural elements.

A whirling vortex of terror was formed above its head.

Countless tiny ice crystals swirl in the vortex like sword blades, vowing to freeze everything around them.

Guabulac and Grox had long felt that something was wrong, but neither of them backed away.

They were so close to the snowstorm bear, they couldn't escape.

But now Snowstorm Bear is ignoring their existence and creating a blizzard there on its own, giving them a unique opportunity.

So they moved forward almost at the same time.

【Elegant Crushed Skull】!
The world trembles slightly with their chants!
Guabrak saw a subtle connection between his stone stick and the head of Snowstorm Bear.

He raised the stone stick and found an angle.

The wires became thicker.

A picture of throwing the stone stick at this angle would naturally appear in his mind, and it would be hindered by the ice cubes summoned by the snow storm bear, and it could only slightly injure its head.

A sense of nausea arises spontaneously.

So inelegant! ! !
The fir fruit was smashed and the blue juice exploded anyway!
Constantly adjust the angle.

Various images floated in his mind.

It dazzled him for a while.

But soon, he found a picture that satisfied him.

without hesitation.

Arms tense.

Raise your hand.

Throw it out!

When the stone stick hit the snow storm bear's head like a shooting star.

And not far away, Grox's stone club also shot toward Snowstorm Bear's head at an astonishing speed.

The snow storm bear didn't take the "useless struggle" of the two trolls to heart, and fully mobilized the power in his body to speed up the pace of creating a blizzard.

Thick blocks of ice resurfaced, precisely stuck in the flight path of the two stone rods.

The fast-moving stone stick was not affected by the gust of wind rushing near the snowstorm bear, and hit the ice at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

clack clack-

A series of crisp cracking sounds sounded.

Under the gaze of Snowstorm Bear's widened eyes.

The stone stick smashed through the surface of the ice in an instant!
Fragmented ice slag scattered.

The wind suddenly stopped.

Snowstorm hurriedly wanted to turn its back and escape.

puff-

Two sharp arrows of cold light penetrated the tough and thick skull of the giant beast from left to right.

It directly crushed its brain with an unstoppable momentum!
At this moment, Snowstorm Bear's entire body froze.

Warm blood spurted out forcefully from the wound, and fell on the snow, forming two red blood pools.

Curly mist rose from the blood bank.

Seeing that Guabraque and Groks were startled.

They had never seen such a beautiful sight.

Snow Bear's head is like a treasure jar, with seeds scattered outward.

These seeds took root and germinated, and then blended into a crimson ribbon-like blood mist.

It is so rich and soft, as if condensed by the morning light of the underworld.

Winding in the air, dancing, circling and winding.

In the light, it exudes a strange and alluring light.

It's like being in a fantasy.

Guabrac and Grox basked contentedly in the beauty.

This was their well-deserved reward for smashing the snow bear's head with grace.

Unfortunately, the good times are not long.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Snowstorm Bear's huge body was completely out of control.

hit the ground.

For a moment, ice chips flew around, blocking the line of sight.

However, this did not disturb the interest of the two trolls.

They beckoned the trolls from other pioneering teams in the distance to come over.

Next, it's time for a happy 【Hunting Ritual】!
(End of this chapter)