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Maybe no one will have to die...

"Damn it! Damn it!!" Gragas fell to his knees, hitting the ground with a pair of huge fists.

Soon, his fists were covered in blood.

And the ground was also...

It was so smashed that it shook...?

Gragas marveled at the power of his anger.

Until he noticed that the ground was still shaking after he stopped.

He looked up in confusion.

Then, he saw a group of strange black shadows - they glowed red.

Those were...a swarm of beast-like creatures.

They roared and rushed over, their eyes glowing red as if they were longing for fresh flesh and blood.

After a moment of surprise and fear, Gragas stood up angrily.

"Come on! You damn monsters! Come and eat my strong muscles! I have some good wine for you to go with it!!"

"Roar——!" The terrifying beast's roar sounded in the dark night.

This is not a pack of wolves, this is...

Bears?

No... they are a bit like humans... but much larger than humans...

Gragas had never seen such weird and twisted creatures, and he didn't know how to deal with them for a while.

But at the end of the day, it's never wrong to raise his blasting keg.

"Come! Try my wine!!"

Gragas threw the barrel out of his hand.

The wine inside is yes, but it may not be such a peaceful wine.

Boom-!

A violent explosion sounded among the beasts, like a cannonball filled with gunpowder.

In an instant, several huge monsters were blown away, knocking over several monsters next to them like lead balls.

But this is nothing to a group of dozens of monsters.

They were extremely fast, rushing over in just a few dozen seconds - and Gragas didn't even have time to prepare a second barrel of "wine" for the guests.

Only when those things rushed forward did he truly see their true colors - they were really a group of twisted monsters.

They look like humans but not humans, and they look like bears but not bears. There are large pieces of bright red meat on their bodies that are directly exposed to the air. In some parts that are not covered by skin, you can even see protruding bones.

A bunch of cursed, brutal monsters!

"Die!!" Gragas threw out an explosive barrel again, then raised his fist and hit the monster closest to him.

However, the strong physique that he was proud of had no advantage at all against these monsters that were several meters tall.

He only managed to knock down one monster before being knocked down by other monsters that followed closely.

Those fangs covered with saliva were so close before his eyes, and the strong stench and smell of blood made him almost nauseous.

But just when he was about to die from the "bear"'s mouth, another strong figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Boom! !

With a dull sound, the monster pressing on Gragas was knocked to the ground.

Then, a huge plate-shaped object hit the monster's head, causing the brains to splatter.

"You're not hurt, my friend?" A big hand stretched out.

Gragas looked up, and the first thing that caught his eye was a slightly funny mustache.

Next is a standard big bald head.

"Bron?" He shouted out the name of the person with joy - he knew this strong man with the same hairstyle as him.

They had met in another village... where they had drank all night long.

"It seems that I came at the right time." Bron held Gragas' hand and pulled the strong body, which weighed several hundred kilograms, from the ground with a gentle pull. "Let's fight together, friends!"

"Just what I wanted!" With Braum's help, Gragas had another chance to tinker with his explosive keg.

The super "shield" in Bronn's hand that is as tall as two people can block everything!

"Stand behind Bronn!" Bronn roared, and the thing in his hand that could be called a shield - or a door - stood heavily on the ground.

The two monsters that couldn't be stopped in time collided directly with the shield.

dong dong——!

There were two more dull sounds, and the monster's head hit the flower directly.

The shield standing on the ground did not move at all.

"You can completely trust Bronn!" Bronn showed his two rows of big white teeth.

And Gragas, who was ready to explode the barrels under his cover, could also cause another scene.

"Come on! Drink to your heart's content!!"

Boom-!

Boom--!

Several exploding wine barrels were thrown out one after another, and the monsters with claws and teeth were blown away in an instant.

The next battle became extremely easy.

Braum and Gragas, one focusing on defense and the other on offense, are almost invulnerable. It is only a matter of time before these damn monsters are eliminated.

When the moon was completely overhead, there were no more roars of monsters in the dark night.

The two strong men sat on the ground in relief, laughed and bumped fists again.

But after a moment of joy, they felt sad looking at the group of dead villagers.

"Those monsters are from the Ursine tribe," Broon sighed heavily. "You can also call them the 'Losts'... They are a group of man-eating monsters."

"I can see it." Gragas spat on the bearman corpse aside, "Damn thing!"

"They were originally on good terms with humans, but for some unknown reason, they have recently begun to attack human tribes on a large scale..."

"You were attacked over there too?"

"Yes... I came all the way here just to save as many other tribes as possible..." Bronn sighed again, his eyes no longer able to bear to stay on the tragically dead villagers. "But the result..."

"I'm sorry, my brother." Gragas patted his friend's shoulder and sighed.

He and Bron met in a village in the north, which was hundreds of miles away from here... I didn't expect that there was also a monster attack there.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly thought of something: "You mean...the entire Freljord is being attacked by those bear-men right now?"

"Probably so..." Bronn nodded worriedly, "The bear tribe's activity range is all over the Freljord. If they want to attack humans, there is probably no place where they can escape."

"Then maybe we should hurry up and take the remaining tribes to a safe place."

"safe place?"

"Yes, the south." Gragas stood up and touched Braum's shield appreciatively.

"I know a very powerful man. He told me some time ago that he was going to the south...perhaps he will need your shield."

Chapter 36 Sister Sese? It’s me, Lissandra!

Word spread early that the southwestern Freljord could be protected.

People heard that the Avarosa tribe and the Winter's Claw tribe over there commanded many small tribes and even formed an organization called the "Freljord Alliance".

It is rumored that the Freljord Alliance does not discriminate against anyone - including elderly furnace users and young children.They refuse no one who comes and give respect and protection to everyone equally.

Most importantly, it is rumored that Ashe, the supreme leader of the Freljord Alliance, is the reincarnation of Avarosa, one of the three sisters.

She received the inheritance of Avarosa - a unique ice crystal longbow.She mastered the power of that longbow perfectly, and could deliver powerful blows to her enemies without arrows.

Under this situation, more and more refugees persecuted by the Ursine tribe are pouring into the Avarosa Tribe - or the Freljord Alliance, hoping to find shelter here.And Ai Xi accepted them all equally.

Some of them are merchants, some are furnace households, and some are iceborn who guarded the tribe as warriors before the tribe was destroyed by the bear tribe.

The identities of the refugees can be said to be diverse.

This even includes...

Lissandra, the frost witch who rules most of the Freljord.

Of course, she's not really a refugee.

She only came here in response to someone's "invitation" - she had already heard from the frost priests under her before that someone from the Freljord Alliance asked her to come here on her own.

It is difficult to repeat the original words, but they are generally some rather arrogant statements.

But she doesn't mind.

So here she is.

She came here in person just to meet this proud man - on the premise that he did not want to go to her castle.

But... maybe it's not convenient for her to reveal her true identity directly to the world - the name Frost Witch is not a positive image in the south.

Here, there are far more people who want to kill her than people who want to follow her.

Therefore, she has to hide her true face.

As for how to hide it...=It's also very simple.

There are three steps in total: the first step is to find a place where there is no one and take off the luxurious robe, and then use Zhenbing to recreate a set of "clothes" that look like linen clothes; the second step is to take off the luxurious robe. Put down the hood that covers your eyes and replace it with a pure black cloth strip, blindfolding your eyes like a nun in the South; in the third step, take off the fishbone braid and let your long silver hair fall casually around your waist. .

Now, she seems to have nothing to do with the terrifying "Frost Witch".

Now she is just a blind nun who always smiles and behaves dignifiedly.

She followed the large group of refugees into the Freljord Alliance camp, and under the careful guidance of the logistics manager, she got a small tent that could accommodate her and some hot food that was not delicious but enough to satisfy her hunger.

She chatted for a while with the logistics manager named Ur, who had no doubts about her identity as a nun - just like everyone else in the camp.

This is good.

She began to sense this huge camp with her magic power.

Finally, she turned and looked in the direction of the camp entrance - even though her blind eyes could not see anything.

In the darkness, she locked onto a half-lying figure...

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Chen Ce stole... borrowed Ai Xi's deck chair as usual, and then carefully guarded the outside of the camp to prevent any dangerous people from suddenly breaking in.

Just like a security guard, guarding a safe place.

Today, he rarely placed the Darkin Demon Sword and Darkin Scythe separately, giving Aatrox peace.

Well, it also restored my innocence.

He was basking in the sun comfortably, his eyes occasionally glancing at the crowd not far away - more and more refugees were pouring into the Freljord Alliance.

This proves that the Freljord Alliance is famous and has a good reputation, but it may not be entirely a good thing.

Although the masses are power, the Freljord Alliance cannot support the food supply of such a large population for a long time.

If the Ursines don't fight and just block outside, the alliance will be doomed over time - internal collapse often precedes external pressure.

Stop all outing activities, sooner or later you will be left with nothing.

Farming alone cannot meet the needs of so many people.

"Does Volibear know this kind of siege tactic... How can that bear's brain think of so many things..." Chen Ce turned over again and let the warm sunshine bake his back.

"Hmm... But maybe it's just preparing for war... Don't think that reckless bear is too smart..."

"Otherwise, sooner or later, your cleverness will be mistaken for your cleverness..."