Lord of the North

"Aww!" Just when Dawn thought he was going to die, a beast-like roar came suddenly, and the leader of the barbarians stopped what he was doing after hearing the roar, with a frightened expression on his face , hands trembling.

The few surviving barbarians were even more unbearable. They knelt down and buried their heads in the snow.

Facing the swords of the hunters, he did not resist at all, and just let others slaughter him.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The sound of heavy footsteps came, and before seeing the figure of the owner of the sound, one could feel the slight tremor of the ground and the sound of footsteps beating drums.

"Mo...Morado..." Unexpectedly, the leader of the barbarians gave up killing Dorne at this time, uttered a few syllables tremblingly, threw the black iron sword in his hand and stumbled towards the distance.

"Morado?" Dawn muttered strangely. After the barbarian leader left, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he was overwhelmed with exhaustion.

His nerves were tense before, and his attention had been focused on the barbarian leader, but now the severe pain from the wound almost made him faint when he relaxed.

He really wanted to lay his head on the snow and take a good rest now, but he couldn't do that. He had to take everyone away immediately, because there was a more terrifying existence coming towards them.

"Every... people get on the sled, we... get out of here immediately!" Dawn shouted with all his strength, the pain in his abdomen made him gasp again.

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

"Leave them alone, it's too late." A young hunter tried his best to drag the victim onto the sled, but another older hunter held out his hand to stop him with tears in his eyes. Time was running out.

"They...they..." The young hunter broke down in tears. He had been chatting with each other well before, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye, which was hard for him to accept.

"We were born in the cold wind, and we shall be buried in the cold wind." The old hunter said with moist eyes a sentence widely circulated among the people of the Northland.

"It's too late, take the wounded and we'll leave immediately!" After speaking, he immediately roared nervously, because he had already seen a huge figure in the distance, roaring and running wildly.

Just by looking at this blurred shadow, one can guess that its body is no less than ten meters tall.

"Quick, go back the same way." The hunters ran wildly on their sleds after receiving Donne, and the sled dogs were also frightened, wishing they could grow a few more legs.

"Dorn, what exactly is this?" A hunter asked nervously as he treated Dawn's wound. He had never heard of such a terrifying monster on the northern ice field.

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

In the legends of the Northland, there are monsters more than ten meters tall, such as the son of nature, the giant bear Rockefeller, and the pet of the God of Winter, Babbitt, the first falcon soaring in the sky of the Northland.

They are all huge monsters with a height of more than ten meters, but they have never heard of such giant beasts living in the hinterland of the ice sheet.

In the past, hunters in the Northland mostly hunted on the periphery of the ice sheet and never went deep into the hinterland. Maybe this is the reason why no one has discovered it?

Maybe the explorers and the regular army of the kingdom who poured into the ice field many years ago were buried in the hands of this giant beast.

Thinking of this, Dawn shuddered in his heart. There were many strong knights in that group back then, but none of them could go back alive. Could it be that...

"boom!"

There was a loud sound, and the giant beast leaped up, and covered a distance of more than ten meters in the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The loud sound of the behemoth jumping and landing hit the hearts of everyone like a sledgehammer.

Finally, the hunters finally saw what the giant beast looked like!

The body is more than ten meters high, covered with white hair, just like an ape that has been magnified countless times.

Now it was baring its fangs, looking at the sled team fiercely and greedily, as if it were delicious food.

"I can't escape!" A hunter tremblingly said as he looked at the approaching giant beast with cold sweat.

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

"Dawn!" Suddenly the last quad sleigh stopped suddenly, and more than 20 people walked down from it, and one of them, a bearded man, shouted at Donne.

"Remember to avenge us."

He showed a smile towards everyone, but everyone could feel the bitterness and nostalgia in the smile.

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

Even if just for a little while.

Although this does not make Dawn and the others out of danger, they still have to try.

"No! Mole!" Donne roared in grief and anger, struggling to get up and want to get off the sled, but was held back by the crowd. If they stopped at this time, so many friends would have been sacrificed in vain.

Moore was his playmate who grew up together, causing trouble, fighting together, hunting together, and growing up together. Now his old brother is about to go one step ahead of him. No one knows the grief in Dawn's heart at this moment.

"Come back to me...you bastard..."

With tears streaming down his face, Dawn kept yelling for them to come back, his voice gradually hoarse, his heart ached, his old brother was about to be buried in the beast's mouth, just for himself to escape.

"Quick! Help me persuade them to come back...!"

Then he looked at everyone expectantly and begged, but no one dared to meet his gaze.

Their eyes were also tearing apart, their eyes full of hatred stared at the giant beast in the distance, and their eyes were burning with anger!

"Moore..." He saw that the giant beast was close to Moore and the others, and knowing that everything was irreversible, he could only look at them dully.

I hope to see them one last time, and keep these figures 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 fleeing in the distance, they couldn't escape from their hands on the ice field.

It likes to play games, and 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 off their clothes, slapped their chests, and roared like a demonstration.

They are inspiring courage for themselves, even if they die in battle, they can't be useless!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

"Roar!!"

The behemoth Morado seemed to feel that his majesty was being provoked by the ants. He slapped his chest with both hands and let out a roar that shook the sky.

The hunters right in front of it felt their ears were about to burst.

Morado raised his huge palm and slammed it down, attacking from the sides of the hunters like a bulldozer.

"Dawn, old brother, 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 Dawn and the others seemed to be bleeding.

Dawn silently raised the centaur longbow. Although the distance between them was too far, even the most elite sharpshooter might miss it, but he still bent the bow and set the arrow stubbornly. flickering.

He felt he could see more clearly than before.

Just as the giant beast roared wantonly there, celebrating for killing the ants who provoked him, Dawn let go of the bowstring in his hand.

He fell limply, as if the arrow had drained all his strength.

"Aw!" There was a loud roar, mixed with pain and anger.

Donne'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 lose sight.

Morado stared at the sled team with his only remaining eye, and they were the only ones around who would attack him.

"Aw!" With an angry and murderous roar, Modora chased after 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!