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Chapter 780: Iceland Shock (297)

Seeing the fang hunter hurriedly hid in front, Bingyi raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered that the dragon forms of the fang hunter and the dragon hunter were both in the abyssal alienated state. Could it be that the sun really has such a strong restraint on abyssal creatures, even powerful ones like Are Dragon Hunters and Fang Hunters intolerable?

"It's actually not bad."

Bingyi told Dragon Hunter to sit in the front if he felt uncomfortable, but Dragon Hunter shook his head, pondered for a moment and then considered: "It's because the sun's heat is increased by the sun."

On the way back from the volcano ruins, the dragon hunter looked at the sunbird and felt very fond of it, and was ready to take it back to its nest to sleep. It should be that Fenrir Wolf's body was extremely cold during the increase in Wolf Winter, which offset part of the sun's heat, making the dragon feel quite comfortable. But now the dragon hunter didn't think about it anymore. He quietly raised his hand to wipe away the hot sweat on his forehead. He just felt that he had to sleep next to Bingyi. All his dreams were about searching for water on the ground in the hot desert.

This is thanks to the Fenrir wolf currently pulling the sun chariot. If it were replaced by the two Sunshine Pegasus originally pulling the chariot, the dragon hunter would have to consider wearing a blindfold.

"for you."

"It's okay, I don't need to..."

Thinking back, the dragon hunter was surprised and took what Bingyi handed him. After taking a look at it, he immediately wanted to return it to him - Bingyi wanted to give him the precious artifact Sivaling Giant Shield! This is an artifact that was originally placed on the sun car and can isolate the heat of the sun. The dragon hunter felt that he was not yet at this level, so he quickly refused and said seriously: "You have to keep this shield yourself, don't give it to others easily."

The most powerful thing about the Nordic sun is its extreme high temperature. If this giant shield falls into the hands of Bingyi's enemy, he can target the sunbird to death.

"You are not someone else."

Bingyi smiled and forced the giant shield into the dragon hunter's hand: "Besides, you are stronger than me, wouldn't the shield be safer in your hands?"

"Your strength is definitely not weak now."

The dragon hunter still felt hot to the touch while holding the huge shield, and said seriously: "Don't belittle yourself, just on the way to Iceland, you broke both the dragons me and the tooth hunter."

How strong the dragon's defense is. The Sunbird broke the crystal dragon's wings and the golden dragon's claws. It depends not only on its weight. The Sunbird is really restrained from the tour guide in a certain sense. The Dragon Hunter thinks that even the Tooth Hunter can't kill Bingyi in the Sunbird state - just like a dog biting a tortoise with nowhere to bite.

"Dragon Hunter, do you want to be beaten!"

They did not lower their voices, and the conversation was heard by the fang hunter with sharp ears. He immediately turned around and scolded him, retorting righteously: "I don't have any broken bones, I'm just a sunbird. I can throw it like a shot put!"

"hehe."

The dragon hunter was too lazy to argue with the fang hunter, and continued to push the shield back to Bingyi, lowering his voice and whispering to him: "I really have the authority to daydream, and the sun is good for me. Besides, the fang hunter likes lizards. A dark and humid cave is not like a real dragon. I prefer to sleep in a dry and warm place.”

"I can hear it!"

The fang hunter couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to roar, some golden dragon scales appeared on his body. But the giant shield between Fenrir Wolf and the Japanese car was taken away by Bingyi, and the terrible heat there turned into a hot wind and blew away the layer of burnt red hair of the fang hunter, making him wish he could leave the sun Bingyi. Stay far away and don't want to get close at all, so you can only encourage the dragon hunter to come out for a duel.

"No!"

The dragon hunter's eyebrows were curled up with joy. He held his giant shield and hid his hair behind his back. From time to time, he would poke his head out and quarrel with the fang hunter. It was rare for him to smile heartily. Bingyi watched the Tooth Hunter and Dragon Hunter going back and forth with great interest, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Ouch——"

"Oooh ooh-"

Feeling that his father was very happy, Fenrir wolf also howled wantonly. When one wolf howled, the pack of wolves responded. The white snow rolled up and turned into a pack of wolves. However, they were soon burned by the sun and were afraid to step forward. Seeing this, Fenrir Wolf stepped heavily on the wind and snow with its paws and left the ground, and it flew up like a Pegasus pulling the sun carriage! The sun carriage can carry the sun across the sky, not just by the Pegasus. The artifact sun chariot itself can also carry the sun off the ground when driven. However, the Fenrir wolf does not have wings after all. The chariot can only run at low altitudes and cannot pull the sun to high altitudes like the two Pegasus horses, making the whole of Northern Europe. Can see the sun.

But it was enough, the Japanese car was far away, and the wolves turned into white snow no longer melted. They use the fallen ice of the Winter of Swords as their bones, and the thick snow piled up in the Winter of Wind as their skin. Thousands of giant wolves rise from the snow waves, and the howls of wolves are carried along with the howling wind and snow. throughout Northern Europe, leaving the few surviving aborigines in despair.

"The wolf is coming...the wolf is coming soon..."

A few kilometers away, the Sandfield Heath camp has long been submerged by heavy snow. The remaining warehouses are now more like underground caves. All the combustible wood has long been burned for heating, and other metal shelves have fallen sideways. A circle was formed in the deepest part of the warehouse to protect them from the ubiquitous cold wind. The Icelandic natives, wrapped in layers of thick clothes, were as close to each other as big potatoes, but their lips were still blue from the cold.

"It's going to be freezing... Hurry, take out the crystal..."

"No...you will be discovered by the wolf..."

The man who spoke was trembling all over. The flame crystal that he and Bingyi exchanged for food has now become the temporary leader of this small group. However, the leader couldn't resist the severe cold. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold or fear. When he exhaled the white mist, his expression became even worse, as if even talking would take away the little heat left in his body.

"Continuing to suffer from the cold... is also death... it's the same..."

The man who spoke had his teeth chattering, and his consciousness was already blurred. Suddenly, he began to tear his clothes, mumbling in a trance: "It's so hot... so warm... hot..."

He was almost frozen to death!

"Quick... squeeze him..."

The people around him hurriedly squeezed him with their bodies. They were all frozen stiff, and their thick fur clothes were frozen. The people who wanted to tear their clothes couldn't even lift their hands. They were getting more and more uncomfortable, but they couldn't even speak, and their breathing became weaker and weaker. Seeing this, the leader showed a trace of despair and sadness in his eyes. Without hesitation, he took out the last piece of flame crystal.

"God of Fire!"

When that dim red appeared in the darkness and exuded warmth, all the natives couldn't help praying. Even the tough guys who shed blood but not tears wanted to cry at this moment, but their tears had already frozen into ice. Everyone spontaneously huddled together in a circle, head to head and shoulder to shoulder, greedily looking at this last bit of light and heat.

This was given to them by the tour guide who had camped in the camp. A few impure flame crystals helped them survive two winters. However, in the extreme cold, its power was consumed quickly. This was the last crystal, but it was getting dimmer and dimmer, as if it would run out of power at any time. The aborigines had prayed countless times, praying that the tour guide would come back, hating themselves for not keeping him. Even if they knelt down and begged, even if they exchanged all their food, they could no longer endure the cold and dead winter.

"Awoo-"

"Awoo-"

I don't know if it's an illusion, the wolf howls in the distance became clearer after the flame crystal was taken out, as if they were approaching them quickly, but no one cares now, so people's eyes are fixed on this small piece of flame crystal. Even if they die, they don't want to return to the dead and dark cold.

"Great Fire God Bingyi, we pray to you..."

After the body was slightly warmed up and the speech stopped stuttering, the leader led everyone to pray devoutly. They prayed that the flame crystal would not go out before death. They begged Bingyi to bring their souls to the warm flame kingdom after their death, and not to suffer in the extremely cold underworld.

"I confess..."

The wolf howl was getting closer and closer. The leader knelt deeply on the ground, with his forehead and hands pressed against the warm ground baked by the flame crystal. This should have been an extremely humble action, but this posture was closer to the flame crystal, making others envious and wishing to confess and pray together. But the place they surrounded was not large, and no one wanted to step back, so they could only sit on their knees and pray in a low voice with the leader.

"I confess..."

"The wolf is the loyal servant of the Fire God Bingyi, and it will lead us to the warm country-"

So they should not be afraid, should not hesitate, when the wolf howl sounded, they should take out the crystal as soon as possible to guide the direction of the wolf pack.

"Warmth..."

"Wolves are messengers of God..."

The wolf howls that were getting closer and closer were not so scary in the prayers that numbed their hearts. Being killed by wolves was not so scary. Everyone smiled. No one cared about the blood stains on the corners of their cracked lips. They prayed almost madly. Even the roof of the warehouse that shielded them from the wind and snow was suddenly torn apart violently, but no one panicked. Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw the huge, fierce wolf head that seemed to be able to swallow the world.

At this moment, the mind was almost stagnant, and all emotions seemed to be frozen by the cold wind. The expressions on everyone's faces were almost numb, waiting for the arrival of fate.

Until the giant wolf that had fiercely examined them retracted its head, a hot red light bloomed next to the hole. This was-all the survivors' pupils suddenly shrank, their faces twisted with excitement and almost crazy, and they made a gurgling sound in their throats but could not speak completely.

Tick-tock

The sound of melting ice and snow was heard. At first, it was a drop, and then it continued, like a rain curtain falling from the edge of the hole. The red shadow was vague and unclear, but all the survivors looked at it desperately, even if their eyes that had not seen the light for a long time were stung and tears were shed, they refused to look away.

This is-

"I heard your prayers."

The round red shadow did not look huge, but it occupied all the survivors' sight. Bingyi's voice sounded, solemn and solemn: "So I came."

"But I am not just a flame."

Bingyi, who was transformed into a sunbird again, was more like the sun in the Nordic people's understanding. The heat was doubled, and the melted water was roasted into mist, hissing, but it was particularly beautiful in the ears of the survivors. That's right, the flame alone cannot survive the wolf winter and cannot make the giant wolf stop.

Although these survivors were few in number, their faith was particularly pure, and they were the first group he discovered. Bingyi patiently persuaded them: "Come on, call my name, I am——"

"The Sun!!!"

Before Bingyi finished speaking, the aborigines, who were so excited that they were almost crazy and speechless, shouted loudly, cried and laughed wildly in excitement, and knelt on the ground with great piety.

"You are the sun!"

"It must be the sun!!"

In the boundless cold darkness, all the desperate creatures could not mistake the red light. This was the sun! It was also their last and craziest hope!

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