Ali's Bizarre Adventure

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Braum stood up, picked up the heavy shield with one hand, "Don't worry, Braum is here."

Braum said and walked out of the hall.

Sat down at the door.

The wind and snow roared and rolled in the night sky. Bron looked at the starry sky, his expression full of anxiety.

But no one saw it.

Braum always faces others with a smile.

……

The night passed.

Before the sun rose, Braum's battle cry woke up all the Avarosans in the hall.

Groups of black shadows, under the cover of the darkness before dawn.Breaking through the glacial fissure created by Braum.

There are even a few bears who have already crawled over.

"Wake up—"

"Get rid of these beasts—"

In the hall, warriors tapped their shields with their weapons, and the chaotic noise gradually became orderly.

Beat an inspiring beat.

Like the sound of a war drum.

"Three sisters, please grant me courage, so that my tribe will never retreat, and my people will not be slaughtered!"

Ashe whispered a prayer.

Ari stood beside Ashe quietly, and after she finished praying, she gently held her hand.

"Ash, it's okay."

Ari sighed with the broad sword on his back, "Our tribe will not perish in the invasion of the bear tribe."

The northerners of this era don't have a deep understanding of the bear people.

Almost all are known through legends and stories.

Except for a very small number of special existences, people who have actually seen bear people are basically dead.

Everyone is terrified of the bear people.

But Ari and the others saw the real bear people yesterday, and fought with these depraved 'lost people'.Bearmen can be killed, which is how they differ from modern goblins.

Fears and nightmares are always only inner things.

In reality, the bears are not invincible, even Ali and the others repelled the first attack of the bears yesterday.

Even with some casualties.

But it is far from the extent of the extinction of the tribe.

Ashe felt the warmth of Ahri's palm, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes, and then shouted to the tribe: "Warriors of Avarosa, let this group of fallen people who sacrificed their souls sleep here forever! Ahri Varoosa, the more we fight, the stronger we become, and our tribe will unify the entire Freljord!!!”

"Kill all these bastards—"

Ahri shouted.

"Kill all these bastards!"

The warriors of Avarosa raised their battle axes high, and let out deafening battle roars, blood gushing in their bodies.No one is reconciled, such a powerful tribe just stops here!

Their war mother, the dream in their hearts, is to unify the entire Freljord and end thousands of years of war and disputes in the Northland.Let all tribes co-exist peacefully and let all people have freedom.

Ahri and Ashe led the warriors of Avarosa and charged towards the bearmen.

The battlefield began to become chaotic.

The sounds of fighting, screams, and roars accompanied by the smell of rancidity and blood enveloped everyone.

Ashe's True Ice Longbow shot out ice arrows.

Every arrow is extremely accurate.

Ahri wields a huge two-handed sword, the blade is surrounded by hoarfrost and icy True Ice magic.

Ahri forgoes long-range mana consumption.

Rush into the roaring bears, and use the broadsword in your hand to fight those strange bears.

The cold white sword light flashed across the battlefield, and the ice spread on the bearmen's body, freezing the bearmen and the ground into one.Tomahawks and spears followed, quickly killing the frozen bearmen.

"what--"

A shrill cry sounded.

The burly Bron was galloping through the crowd. A blood-stained brown beast was pulling a mass of internal organs. On the ground was a woman whose abdomen had been dug open by sharp claws, howling in pain.

The bear man stuffed the organ into his mouth with one hand, and kept moving backwards.More and more viscera were pulled out with viscous fluid.

Braum picked up the shield and slammed it hard on the bear man's head. With the sound of the skull breaking, the bear man's movements froze.The woman on the ground had a distorted face and fumbled her limbs on the ground.

"here."

Braum crouched down and picked up the woman's tomahawk.

then.

In the hands of a woman...

……

The bears continued to attack and were repeatedly repelled. The sun slowly set amidst the sound of fighting.

A bearman the size of a mammoth.

Retreat with the bear people.

Whenever night falls, they need to return to their camps to offer sacrifices to their masters.

Huge bear man, without a head.

Some are just a rotten elk skull. Through the two black holes in the eyes of the elk skull, a pair of immature human eyes can be faintly seen. The pupils are black and a little dim.

Like a layer of dust.

When it was human, it was named Nazak...

Chapter 497 Prayer and Life Sacrifice!

cave.

Wet water flowed along the rock wall, leaving a thin layer of ice, and the firelight dyed the entire cave in a dim yellow.

A group of children looked at Lilia anxiously.

Lilia had tried to appease them as much as possible, but the arrival of the night still aroused the fear in the children's hearts.All the children were silent, for fear that their voices would attract bears.

Lilia knew that they not only had fear in their hearts, but also worries.

Are the parents still alive?

Can the war mother survive?

Will the tribe perish?

Lilia also has no intention to appease them now, children in the Northland face the test of death from birth.

They are stronger than children from other regions.

Even in desperation.

I will not give up my belief in living.

Life can only be used for worthwhile things, for the tribe, for the loved ones, for the faith.

In the night sky, wisps of dream energy floated towards the cave and merged into Lilia's dream branch.

The branches of the fantasy tree were glowing with a dim black-purple light.

Scenes of what happened in the Avarosa tribe flashed through Lilia's mind.

Make her heart ache.

However, it's just pain.

Living in the Freljord for so long, Lilia's heart has also become a little stronger.

She can accept death.

Lilia understood that in the environment of the Northland, many deaths were for more people to survive.

This death is honorable and praiseworthy.

In the night sky, a ray of dark dream magic penetrated into Lilia's dream branch, and Lilia felt a bone-chilling chill.She couldn't help hugging the little fox in her arms even tighter.

The fluffy little fox can give her some warmth.

The little fox is different from other children. At this time, she has already fallen asleep in Lilia's arms.

It might be that she hasn't heard the stories about bearmen yet.

Don't know the horrors of bear people.

The light emitted by the fantasy tree branches became more black, and the purple light gradually weakened.

Through the magic that burrows into the branches of dreams.

Lilia saw a terrifying scene.

——In the valley, hundreds of bearmen lay devoutly on the ground, their limbs, bodies, and foreheads were all tightly attached to the icy snow.

"Tick-"

The thick and wet ticking sound rang in Lilia's ears, and she smelled a strong smell of blood.

When Lilia looked around, she saw the environment of the bear man, which was a forest in a valley.The bare branches of trees in winter look like devil's claws, like dancing ghosts.

In the middle surrounded by hundreds of bears, there is a triangular apex built from tree trunks.

The top of the steeple.

A woman's body is penetrated.

Head down.

Blood kept flowing along her suet-like legs, dripping, and hitting the white snow.

Next to the apex of the triangle are nine red trees.

This is not a redwood forest.

Lilia is very familiar with Rakstark, and there is no such red tree in the whole Rakstark.

Red represents blood and death.

or life...

"My lord, sacrifice with blood..."

There was an indistinct whisper in Lilia's ear, and she followed the sound.