"This ......" After learning the cause and effect of the incident, Rod looked at Bronn with a strange expression, "How do you know that Orn can't stand it now?" ”

"Because of me." Bron looked unsightly, "The bears surrounded me, and Orn was scratched in the face by Voliber Bell in order to get me away. ”

“……”

Rod looked at the helpless Bloom and didn't say much.

There is no doubt that the current Bron's mentality is already very explosive, and he is obviously the number one figure, but it became a breakthrough when the two big guys fought, and this kind of thing is difficult for anyone to accept!

And more importantly, Bronn is not stupid, he knows very well that Orn cares for him - it is because of this kind of care that he has left the encirclement of the bear people, and he has no hesitation to come to the most powerful person he knows for help!

In Freljord, it's a shameful act - but this time, for Orn's sake, Bron doesn't care about it anymore!

What is it to lose face...... It doesn't matter anymore!

So Rod didn't talk nonsense, he seized the last time to rest, and at the same time turned the speed of the flying carpet to the fastest - late that night, he saw the fire rising into the sky.

……………………

Orn was furious.

Although in terms of relationship, he and Volibell are brothers, but for this damn giant bear, Orn has nothing but disgust and hatred!

On weekdays, in addition to forging, Orn even sometimes wonders why the same siblings, Volibell and Anivia, are so different?

(Poor Orn, he still doesn't know who started the burning of the corner hall in the first place...... ）

And now, no matter how angry he is, he can't change the fact that he fell behind in the face of Volibel.

Yes, Orn could barely defend now—he wielded the hammer in his hand, shook the sharp horns above his head, and sprayed large expanses of flame, but even so, he could barely defend himself.

The battle has been fought for three days and three nights.

In the midst of this terrible battle, Volibell was the main attacker, the bears were shouting and harassing, and under the two sides, Orn's footsteps were getting heavier and heavier.

Voliber has prepared a lot for today, these bears are all warmongers who have been devoured by the heart of the wild, they were once powerful warriors of various tribes, but without exception, after praying for Volibel's power, they fell into madness because they could not control this wild power, and finally became bear people.

In this way, Volibel created an invincible army of bears for himself - they braved death to carry out a steady stream of harassment and attacks on Orn, using heavy tools prepared in advance.

Orn really wanted to burn the bearman to ashes in one fell swoop, but Volibell kept staring at him, and did not hesitate to interrupt him if he dared to make a big move, which caused Orn to be unable to easily deal with the bearman.

And with the containment and harassment of the bears, Orn was also unable to inflict enough serious damage on Volibear, and Orn's body had been hit by many throwing guns, and many scratches were also left.

The tide of battle is slowly moving in Aoun's favor.

Enraged, Orn lunged left and right, but was entangled in the same place by Volibell and his bears, unable to leave.

"Volibell—" Orn raised the hammer, his voice no longer muttering, "you're killing yourself!" ”

"Roar—" Voliber dodged the heavy hammer and roared back with an arc, "No, it's you who died!" ”

Stunned by the arc, Orn lowered his head and pressed his sturdy horns against Volibel, who straightened up and pressed his shimmering forepaws against the horns.

Two behemoths that were fifty meters tall began to wrestle.

And at this moment, the bears at Orn's feet organized a spear throw again, and the raindrops of spears were nailed to Orn's legs, and he shivered in pain, and had to end the wrestling for a while.

With the interference of these bears, Orn simply can't face Volibell with all his might!

"Hahahaha-" Voliber took two steps back, roared in the sky again, and the arc around him burst out again, "Orn, you can't defeat me this time, and I will repay the shame you gave me before!" ”

With that, Volibell finally landed on all fours and began to charge at Orn with all his might—he was going to give Orn a hard blow, preferably knocking him to the ground, in which case, with the bearman's flank, he would be dead!

Orn was clearly aware of this, and he sank his weight slightly, trying to prevent him from falling to the ground—but his slightly trembling legs betrayed his condition.

Under the repeated attrition of the bears, Orn's legs were almost unable to support him.

Wallybell came with a thunderbolt of thunder, and although Orn used his hammer to block, he still failed to resist the blow and was knocked to the ground by Walibell.

The bears roared and gathered around.

Turning his head, Volibell was also dripping with saliva intending to press Orn to death.

At the last moment, the arc in the air suddenly began to dissipate.

Volibel looked up vigilantly, and what appeared in front of him was a mortal he had never seen before.

And what dissipated the arc was a puff of unforgiving-looking dust.

Rhodes is coming.

Volibel didn't know much of Rhodes - and even if he did, he wouldn't care about a mere mortal.

So, in the face of the sudden appearance of Rod, Volibel directly opened his mouth and let out a burst of shouts - with this burst, a thunderbolt struck Rod, as if to tear him apart completely.

However, Rhodes had already left the place first.

Volibel thundered into the air, and the arc quickly disappeared into the dust.

Almost at the same time, Rod's figure appeared directly a few meters above Volibel's head.

The terrible Rod, who seemed to be slow and fast, took the white staff from his back and held it high.

A dream sounded like a sound of ancient Freeldron resounding throughout the battlefield.

"O time—raise your dust and sand and sing an elegy for the arc that is destined to dissipate!"

The next moment, the originally ordinary and ruthless Sand of Time suddenly became visibly violent, and the Sand of Time, which was originally suspended in mid-air, began to move wildly and irregularly after receiving Rhodes' order.

And because of the special temporality of the sand of time itself, there is still time for irregular movement with the sand of time this time.

In the midst of this sandstorm, time began to twist wildly.