This is an army of people and animals.

Savages dressed in bear's skin rag or unclothed walked at the front, their skin was stained with blood and their hair was stuck together by dirt; then there were wild animals, most of them were bears, with different body shapes and fur colors; then there was a weird mixture of bears and other creatures, creatures in existence, legends and nightmares.

Whether it is wild beasts or monsters, they were once humans. Some were once beast spirit walkers, trapped in the form of a ruthless giant bear and forgot that they were once humans. After being completely devoured by the true beast spirit, they lost their human form and human nature and became the losers who only obeyed Wollibel.

These lost people were also called storm bloodlines or bears. They stood in a messy row, silent and did not even make a sound of beasts.

The warriors of Winter Claws did not stand with them, just like two adjacent pieces of a puzzle, clearly keeping a distance from the bears.

In the dim sky illuminated by lightning, Ashe briefly caught her childhood friend, her former comrade, Sejonni. She rode on a huge Juvasque wild boar, wearing a horned helmet with half of the horns. She had seen this helmet on Kojiya's head, which symbolized status and was the symbol of the Winter Claws Battle Mother.

As the Zhuyuan number was getting closer and closer to the storm, the unquestionable bear spirit began to crawl into their minds. It was asking for offering sacrifices to gain powerful power that made the ice descendants fear.

"Keep awake!" Geno yelled and warned the people around him to prevent them from being taken away by the ubiquitous bear spirit.

A thunderbolt that tore his eardrums out of the center of the storm, overshadowing his roar and revealing the arrival of a huge black shadow.

Before Ashe could see it appear, he felt its power first. The deafening thunder began to weaken, as if a layer of solid and tight fascia was covered with both ears. The whole world suddenly became silent, and even Geno, who was close at hand, could not sense it.

At this moment, the cold power of the ice bow on her hand was heard, keeping her awake.

Ashira's bow was shooting arrows, and the magically condensed arrows did not shoot into the enemy's front, but exploded at her feet. The ice fog exploded and spread out, and was controlled by Gana and sent to everyone's eyes.

"So cold!" Almost at the moment of contact, a layer of frost was hung on the crew's loom. They all woke up from their dull and obsessed mental state and began to tremble involuntarily.

"Thank you." Geno thanked Ash.

"No need to thank you, this is what it should be." Ashe shook her head absent-mindedly, and she turned her eyes to the center of the storm again. She began to worry about Se Zhuoni who was getting along with the bears close, and she didn't know if she could survive the spiritual erosion of Xiong Ling.

In her heart, even if the two of them had broken up and became mortal enemies, she didn't want Se Zhuoni to forget that she had become the loser.

A scream suddenly came from below, and Ashe noticed that tiny static sparks began to appear on the warriors who came with them, their armor, swords and battle axes.

The warriors were at a loss about this strange phenomenon, and the arc continued to jump between their weapons, and she could feel their fear.

Another loud thunder sound seemed to break the sky.

A huge figure appeared behind the bears. He was far taller than a mammoth and exposed his figure in the flash of lightning.

The thunder clouds on his head roared, and the lightning pierced back and forth in the black clouds. However, the whole world suddenly fell into a strange state.

Then, the legendary giant bear "has been subjected to tens of millions of swords and guns" appeared in person.

This is a muscle city, walking along the snowy land. Its ancient and broken ancient armor consists of dark metal plates, and the blood from hundreds of battles condenses into a thick layer. On its back and shoulders, there are many broken weapons, all of which have become rusty due to the years.

The thick fur on its face grew rippling white bones, teeth and horns. Weird black blood flowed out of its mouth. A dozen spider-like eyes looked beyond imagination, strange and cold, looking down at the Zhuyuan and the Zhuxue Tribe under it.

Ashe looked at it, feeling the cruel gaze swept across her body, and her body trembled uncontrollably. The scene of corpses and blood for thousands of years was overwhelming and overwhelming, she couldn't breathe, and the Avarosa bow in her hand almost came out.

She was not alone in this situation. Sarah, Kasha and even the little fire dragon behind her had faced the void beast, the star spirit, and the ascension, but now facing the incarnation of the war, they all couldn't help but tremble.

The incarnation of Bear Spirit approached step by step, just like the quiet storm eye approaching. The sound in Ashe's mind was swept away, and even the echo of her own thoughts could not be felt. Now she could only feel Wallybell.

Its consciousness overwhelmingly crushed everything, even the chill of the ice bow.

Geno looked at the storm and the Wild Bear in front of him, and he was the only one who could stay awake in the wave of fear.

The air around was full of charge, and breathing seemed to numb people. Compared to the taciturn Old Orn, Wollybel's pressure was more crushing. Lightning was flowing in his wounds, and lightning fell into its footprints. The thunder clouds above struck down lightning from time to time, landed on the gun and sword inserted on his back, and were absorbed by his majestic body.

"The Storm and the Wild Bear! Fight with us side by side! As long as they are killed, every inch of land where the ice and snow will belong to us. Our name will become their nightmare, and our tribe will rule forever."

Sejonni rode the steel mane to Wollibel. The beast lowered her head and listened to her request, and then let out a deafening laugh.

A loud horn shocked the person to pieces.

"We are never afraid of war, we are war!"

The giant one among the bears responded with the voice of the bear spirit instead of Wollybel. It was supposed to be the head where there was a rotten elk skull, surrounded by a circle of black feathered mane. Its eyes were burning with blue light, and the light flashed in it.

boom!

A thunder struck the Bears' front, and a spear made of lightning appeared in the bears' palms. With a command, they threw the spears into the sky again, and the target was the Zhuyuan, where Geno was located.

Se Zhuoni, with an army of hundreds of times the number of bears, charged towards Avarosa's transportation troops. There is no doubt that the Snow Chasing Tribe, which was only dozens of people in the middle of the two, would be crushed by the iron hooves of the Winter Claws!
Chapter completed!