Lord of the North

"Wow!" Just when Dorne thought he was dead, a wild beast-like roar suddenly came. The barbarian leader stopped his movements when he heard the roar, and his face was horrified. , Shaking hands.

　　 The surviving savages were even more unbearable, kneeling directly and burying their heads in the snow.

　　 Facing the swords of the hunters, there was no resistance at all, just like that.

　　 "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Heavy footsteps came. Before I saw the voice of the master, I could feel the earth trembling slightly and the sound of drumming footsteps.

　　 "Mo... Morado..." Unexpectedly, at this time, the barbarian leader actually gave up killing Dorne, spit out a few syllables tremblingly, and fled the black iron knife in his hand and stumbled away.

　　 "Morado?" Dorn muttered strangely. After the barbarian leader left, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he was exhausted.

　　 The nerves were tense before, and his attention had been on the barbarian leader. Now, the severe pain from the relaxing wound almost made him faint.

　　 He really wants to lie down on the snow and take a good rest, but he can't do that. He must take everyone and leave immediately, because something more terrifying is coming towards them.

　　 "All...someone is on the sled, let's...get out of here right away!" Dorn shouted as hard as he could, and the pain in his abdomen made him take a few breaths back.

　　 His shout made the hunters who were in a daze wake up like a dream. Now they are entangled in what the roar is made of and what to do. Escape is the most important thing.

　　 "Leave them alone, it's too late." A young hunter tried hard to drag the sacrificed man onto the sled, while another slightly older hunter reached out with tears in his hand to stop him. Time was too late.

　　 "They...they..." The young hunter was a little bit crying. He had been chatting together before, but in a blink of an eye the people were gone, and he was a little unacceptable.

　　 "We were born in the cold wind and we shall be buried in the cold wind." The older hunter said with moist eyes a word widely circulated among the people of the North.

　　 "It's too late, take the wounded and we will leave immediately!" After saying that, he shouted nervously, because he had seen a huge figure in the distance, roaring and rushing.

　　 Just by looking at this vague shadow, you can guess that it is no less than ten meters tall.

　　 "Quick, return the same way." After receiving Donne, the hunters drove madly on the sled. The sled dogs were also terrified and wished they had a few more legs.

　　 "Dorn, what exactly is this?" A hunter treated Dorn's wounds and asked nervously. He had never heard of such a terrifying monster on the Northland Ice Sheet.

　　 "The barbarian leader called it'Morado', besides I don't know the origin of this monster." Dorne took a few breaths and replied weakly.

　　 In the legend of the North, there are monsters more than ten meters tall, such as the great bear Rockefeller, the son of nature, and the pet of the **** of winter, the first falcon Babbitt soaring in the sky of the north.

　　 They are all behemoths more than ten meters tall, but they have never heard of such behemoths living in the hinterland of the ice field.

　　 In the past, hunters in the North did not hunt deep into the hinterland at most in the periphery of the ice sheet. Maybe this is the reason why no one has discovered it?

　　 Maybe the explorers and the Kingdom’s regular army who poured into the ice field many years ago were ruined in the hands of this behemoth.

　　 Thinking of this, Dorne shuddered in his heart. Back then, there were no shortage of powerful knights, but no one could go back alive. Could it be that...

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a huge sound, and the giant beast jumped up and crossed a distance of more than ten meters in the shock of everyone's eyes.

　　 "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" A loud sound of a giant beast jumping and landing like a sledgehammer hit everyone's hearts.

　　 Finally, the hunters finally saw the look of the behemoth!

　　 A ten-meter-high body, covered in white hair, just like an ape magnified countless times.

　　 Now it is showing its fangs, looking fiercely and greedily at the sled team, just like looking at delicious food.

　　 "I can't escape!" A hunter shivered as he looked at the behemoth approaching in a cold sweat.

　　 "..." No one responded to him, but everyone's eyes showed fear and despair.

　　 "Dorn!" Suddenly the last sleigh stopped suddenly, and more than 20 people walked down on it. One of the bearded uncles shouted at Dorn.

　　 "Remember to avenge us."

　　 He showed a smile to everyone, but everyone could feel the bitterness and love in the smile.

　　 It is absolutely impossible for them to defeat this giant beast, but they want to feed the beast with their bodies in an attempt to stop the giant beast's footsteps.

　　 Even if it’s only a short while.

　　 Although this won't take Don and the others out of danger, they still have to try.

　　 "No! Moore!" Dorn yelled in grief, and struggled to get up to get off the sled, but was dragged by everyone. If they stopped at this time, they would have sacrificed so many friends in vain.

　　Moore is his playmate who grew up with him since he was a child. He caused troubles together, fought together, hunted together, and grew up together. Now his old brother is going one step ahead of him. No one knows the grief in Donne's heart at this moment.

　　 "You come back to me... you bastard..."

　　Dorn burst into tears and kept shouting for them to come back. His voice gradually became hoarse and his heart cramped. His old brother was about to be buried in the animal's mouth, just to escape.

　　 "Quick! Help me persuade them and let them come back...!"

　　 Then he looked at everyone hopingly and pleaded, but no one dared to touch his gaze.

　　 They are also eager to split their eyes, staring at the behemoth in the distance with hateful eyes, and their eyes are burning with anger!

　　 "Moore..." He saw that the giant beast was already close to Moore and the others, knowing that everything was irreversible, so he could only stare at them blankly.

　　 I hope to see them for the last time, and to keep the figures of these people in my heart.

　　 The fast-moving behemoth stopped. It stared at the more than twenty ants in front of it, with cruel eyes. As for those escaping in the distance, they could not escape from their hands on the ice sheet.

　　 It likes to play games. Hunting games like this are its favorite.

　　 "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

　　 Looking at the huge figure in front of them, these northern hunters felt their own insignificance and helplessness, but they still tore their clothes open, slapped their chests, and screamed like a demonstration.

　　 They are encouraging their courage, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't be useless even if they die in battle!

　　 "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

"Roar!"

　　 The giant beast Morado seemed to feel that his majesty had been provoked by the ants. He slapped his chest with his hands and let out a sky-shaking roar.

　　 The hunters right in front of it felt that their ears were going to be pierced.

　　 Morado raised his huge palm and fell fiercely, attacking from the side of the hunters like a bulldozer.

　　 "Dorn, old man, goodbye."

　　Moore whispered at the end.

　　 "Boom!"

　　A piece of snow mixed with stumps and broken arms soared into the sky, and the hearts of Dorn and others seemed to be dripping blood.

Donne raised the centaur longbow in silence. Although their distance was too far, even the most elite marksman might not be able to shoot, but he stubbornly bent the bow and set the arrow, and the blue eyes appeared again, and he was crazy. Flashing.

　　 He felt that he could see more clearly than before.

　　 Just as the behemoth was roaring wantonly there, celebrating the killing of the ants who provoked him, Dorn let go of the bowstring in his hand.

　　 He fell softly, and the arrow seemed to take away all his strength.

　　 "Wow!" A loud roar came, mixed with pain and anger.

　　Dorn’s arrow hit its left eye. Although the strength of the arrow was already very small, for the fragile eyeball, the damage was enough to cause it to go blind.

　　 Morado stared at the sled team with only one eye left, and only they attacked him nearby.

　　 "Wow!" With an angry and murderous roar, Modo pulled towards the sled team.

　　 But at this moment, a stream of light flickered, and a huge ice-blue body suddenly appeared, letting out an angry roar!