Under Olgavana's leadership, the group began to climb down to the furnace in the middle of the basin.

The steaming ground is very difficult to walk on, and the closer it is to the center, the hotter the ground. Some people think they are climbing into the grave, but no one stops. The bear man is approaching, and a slight pause means he will kill him.

Dark clouds hovering in the sky, with lightning bolts jumping in it.

As soon as they reached the bottom of the valley, the figures of the bears appeared on the edge of the basin, and their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and despair was shrouded like a shroud.

At the moment, the Avarosa people were far away and could not help, but the war only longed for a full meal of flesh and bones.

"Old Corric, now, everyone has been killed by you. Not only did we fail to get rid of the hunting of the bears, we also brought ourselves into such a place. No one can save us now."

After saying this, Varel of Blood Alliance closed his mouth with a heavy expression, sharpened the blade of the spear on the flint, and prepared to dance with the wolf spirit to the death.

In the blink of an eye, with the rumbling footsteps, their battle cry became louder and louder. The smell became stronger and stronger. Hundreds of bears rushed down the valley, just like a black shadow spreading on the basalt on the hillside, without giving a chance to breathe.

Kahn frowned and looked at the scene in front of him. His hands were quietly covering his skin armor and holding the hilt of the Zhenbing sword.

If Orn doesn't take action, then he and Kasha will fight the soldiers to dawn in an incomplete state of incomplete coverage. He doesn't know how many people die or how many people's blood will be spilled to move Orn.

Bears are getting closer and closer, and Kahn can see their nightmarish faces clearly, with four-legged running and two-legged standing... with two mouths or three pairs of eyes, there is also a child's face in the roaring and open mouth. The place where it should be the head has turned into a rotten elk skull.

At this moment, these half-bear monsters all opened their bloody mouths, and filthy brown mucus flowed out of the corners of their mouths. The same sound echoed in their mouths, forming an avalanche-like roar.

The world suddenly became quiet, and everyone could only feel the overwhelming will of Xiong Ling, demanding sacrifice and death.

Kahn pulled out the Zhenbing sword. He wanted to rush forward, but suddenly found that the sword edges were dripping with snow water. He picked them up and looked carefully. The sharp edges and corners were becoming blurred and round and began to melt.

The same is true for the battle mother Olgavana's passing axe. She was extremely shocked. No one had ever seen Zhenbing melt.

"Bear man, get out of the country."

A thick sound that suddenly appeared replaced the fierce barking and roar of the bear spirit in his mind. Gradually, the suppressed feeling was all back, and everyone felt the heat.

The furnace behind them suddenly rose and fired, forcing them to retreat. The crackling sound of wood cracking in the furnace was heard, and it was it talking.

"Wolibel is here, hide."

"There is no place to hide." Olgavana said to the flames in the furnace, sure that it was Ornn talking to her. "The enemy is coming, and the bears are surrounding us."

"The bear man... can stop it. You can solve other problems yourself." The furnace made a sound again, and the temperature around it was also rising.

The goat grass caught fire, and the edges of the spliced ​​stone slabs emitted red light, gradually turning into red heat throughout the body. Steam was hissing from the gap.

The ground couldn't stand, and the scorched sound came from the soles of the shoes. Some people took off their clothes and tried to slow them down, while others simply fainted. The heat hit, and everyone felt a hellish torture. They couldn't hold on and kneeled down and panted with difficulty. Only old Corric cried with joy. "I really didn't expect to see this day!"

Kahn was very calm. He was not thinking about how to deal with the bear man, but how to protect himself in the aftermath of the battle.

"Nunu, build an ice castle!"

Nunu, who lives in Freljod, felt the heat as hot as a crater. Her fat cheeks were steamed red. After hearing Kahn's order, she immediately imitated the Frost Guard Fortress and turned into an ice castle that emitted cold air.

He stood at the door and shouted, urging the elderly, weak, sick and disabled to enter this temporary refuge. Will Trump also hated the hot creatures and got in with a listless spirit.

But Anne's performance was completely different. She was born with affinity for flames and was like a fish in water in the passive heat emitted by Orn. ​​She was flooded by the invisible torrent of elemental power. She felt the boiling blood of the earth deep in the center of the earth. The doll bear Tibers in her hand was also eager to try.

She threw Tibers out, and with the sudden burst of fire, the doll bear turned into a shadow bear in the bursting flash and flames, and descended on the charred earth. This time Tibers was huge than any other time before, and it roared deafeningly,

The sudden appearance of the giant flame bear attracted the attention of the half-bear monsters, but they did not have any confusion or kindness towards the burning giant bear. Instead, they regarded it as a provocation and roared more intensely and pushed it back.

Cutting down the tendons and bones, the unquestionable bear spirit is stirring in the minds of every creature, and the power of the bear man is growing.

The temperature of the furnace is still rising. After reaching a certain critical point, the stone melts like white wax, and the support structure slowly flows to the base. The dome of the furnace collapses inward, and the edges form a crucible.

It was like a volcano erupting, and an orange light suddenly popped out of the crucible, which made people unable to open their eyes, but it vaguely highlighted the outline of a human figure.

A flame rushed into the sky like a fountain, and the melted gravel fell down, falling on the ground and cooling and hardened. The majestic furnace had turned into a bulky giant beast, and its body outline was shaking with the steaming heat.

It is the long forgotten legend - the ancient Orn.

At this time, the ancient demigod who had made a mountain was as tall as three pine trees, and his body was still rising.

The lava on his body cooled down quickly, revealing fur and body. The lava dripped from his cheeks and turned into a beard. His eyes were a pair of bright flames, holding a hammer in one hand and an anvil in the other, holding both hands with ease.

At the same time, a thunderstorm gathered above suddenly exploded with a thunderclap, and the instant of strong lightning flashed in the dark clouds, a huge figure reflected a huge figure. But when the lightning disappeared, the giant shadow did not disappear.
Chapter completed!