"There is a bear!!"

The unzipped voice was like a water pipe that was squeezed out. The volume was instantly raised even overwhelmed the blizzard, making everyone hear his shouting.

In the bitter cold wind, a giant was not afraid of the invasion of wind and snow, and walked towards this side with firm steps.

The nose covered with warm fluff smelled, and from the snowstorm below zero, the huge snow bear smelled a smell of food.

The eyeballs protected by the eye mask suddenly burst out with a unique fierce light from carnivore, and the thick limbs suddenly ran. From accelerating to running, the snow bear only took two seconds.

The limbs are deeply trapped in snow, and thick body hair blocks temperature loss. The tough round vertical muscles drive more than a ton of body. The fangs on the lips are wrapped in thin ice, flashing the luster known as "hunger".

The sharp claws hidden in the thick meat pads give people a sharp feeling like a blade even if they shrink.

Transparent water flowed from the smelly mouth, and the white air that came out made the blizzard stagnate for a moment.

At this moment, no one can stop this beast. It must use fat-filled flesh and blood to satisfy the pantothenic stomach bag. Until every inch of space is filled, the evil light in its eyes will fade away.

Rick turned his stiff neck, and only a huge white shadow could be printed on his retina and rushed towards everyone frantically.

The blizzard did not weaken the speed of the snow bear at all. When everyone reacted slowly, the snow bear's huge body had reached a distance of several meters.

The two running front legs were supported and the center of gravity was raised. The snow bear stood up like a white wall.

Rick could clearly see the tight and compact flat and broad abdominal muscles of the snow bear. The scapula muscles drove the arms up, and the sharp claws like steel blades in the flesh pads stabbed out like springs.

The shiny claws were rough and strong, with a slight arc. The arms were pressed down violently, and the claws cut through the air, and even the blizzards cut a blank space.

The Claw first touched a member of the Glacier Gang, just like cutting it on butter, and even skimmed the adult man without pause.

The wound paused, and then it was like a water pipe that exploded, spraying out large pieces of hot plasma. The dark yellow connective tissue was exposed to the air, and the cut cyan intestine and internal organs were scattered with brightly colored body fluids. After a moment, the snow around the man dyed the snow into an abstract art.

The blood stimulated the snow bear, and his hind legs pressed the ground hard, rushed forward, hugging the member of the Glacier Gang with a broken stomach in his arms.

The bear's mouth, which had been hungry and thirsty, pierced into the other party's chest and started chewing hard like gnawing ribs.

"Crack, tear..."

The snow bear's eating is more cruel. His mouth is like a meat grinder, quickly swallowing the fattest layer of his body. The thick and wide esophagus is constantly rolling, and a large amount of internal organs and pieces of meat that are still in the air are swallowed whole, and the shaking corpse is quickly hollowed out.

Throw away the corpse, waved its claws and attacked the person next to it again.

The snow bear's animal instinct made him satisfy the stomach bag first, which gave everyone time to react.

The body was as dull and stiff as a rusty machine, and the old hunter's futile cry was soon blown away by the blizzard!

"Don't run! You can't run away!"

The old hunter understood that facing the fierce snow bear, killing the other party was the only way to survive, and escaping could only become a dessert on its dining table.

"Help! Run!!"

"Do not block it!"

The stiff body is like being injected with excessive stimulants. Snow over the knee can no longer stop these members of the Glacier Gang who are busy escaping their lives.

"Ah!! Gu~! Gu~...."

The screams and bloody sounds behind him stimulated everyone's eardrums, and they wanted to use their hands.

The scolding and threat of marijuana head lost another trace of power. Even a red-eyed gang member punched him hard, and the marijuana head that fell to the ground quickly became the third target of the snow bear.

The blizzard was whistling, and the team of at least thirty people ran away, leaving less than five people.

Old Hunter, Rick, Marijuana Head, and two diehard members of the Glacier Gang.

The snow bear looked at the five people tightly together, and his expression showed hesitation for the first time. In its limited memory, facing creatures that do not escape, he could hurt himself.

Looking for the memory, the snow bear raised his head and roared at the few people, chasing the fastest figure.

The facial muscles of the marijuana head were twitching in surprise, and the joy in the voice could not be covered even with the blizzard: "Why is it leaving? Are you not eating us anymore?"

Looking back, the old hunter was knocking off the broken ice on the weapon and drew out an exquisite and sharp short sword. Rick took out a powerful crossbow from his arms and quickly skewed the crossbow bow. A pure iron crossbow arrow pressed in with force.

The two of them were so gloomy expressions, like judges in beauty pageant competitions, made them cry.

"You...you guys are talking?"

Uncontrollable fear tightly tied the trachea of ​​the marijuana head. The dirty tears and snot were quickly taken away by the blizzard and turned into several ditches stuck to the face.

The muscles on the legs were like they were exhausted and trembled unnaturally. The bladder, which was pressed by huge fear, kept feeling unbearable.

The facial features were squeezed by the facial muscles and twisted in the middle. The upper and lower parts of the ugly lips were like a hole in the city gate, revealing the gums and yellow-slanted large teeth.

He was holding a weapon in his hand, but the focal length of his pupils was constantly expanding, and he collapsed. He was just a boss of the Little Glacier Gang, not a professional soldier. He had never even killed anyone, and the first time he saw a dead person was at his grandfather's funeral.

"Ao~!Ao~!..."

The snow bear's miserable howls through the raging snowstorm.

Rick's eyes were slightly stern, and he held the crossbow in his chest, pointing in the direction of the snow bear's screaming.

The screams lasted for a long time, and during which the thrilling vibrations and flapping sounds kept ringing like a symphony.

It was not until the few people were almost frozen in place by the blizzard that the snow bear's howling gradually faded away, and only the low sound of eating could be heard vaguely.

The old hunter lowered his body, almost buried himself in the snow, and pulled Rick hard.

The two met with their eyes, nodded tacitly, and at the same time, lowered their bodies and moved slowly in the direction of the sound.

Before moving a few meters away, a odor that was so strong that it made people vomit suddenly appeared in the surrounding snowstorm.

The low eating sound opposite seemed to be shocked by the sudden odor. After hesitating for a moment, the eating sound disappeared and a gentle vibration came.

Rick and the old hunter looked at each other in surprise, and the existence who had hunted the snow bear actually retreated?

Before the two of them could figure out the reason, there were suddenly a lot of noises in the blizzard.
Chapter completed!