When Dean's body transformed into normal flesh and blood again, the pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of corpses or charred or dissolved by acid came to his face.

Such a taste, even Dean couldn't help frowning.

Even though Dean has been on the battlefield more than once, this strange smell is the first time he has smelled it.

And what is even more difficult to look at is the corpse.

Or twist together with each other.

Or scattered all over the place.

Then, in layers, they were stacked on top of each other, and then, in some places, they were flattened, and the flesh was as blurry as crushed tomatoes and loofahs.

Vomit!

There was a sound of retching.

Droz disembarking from the Thunder. Thunder, Rand. The wind blew, and the two of them turned pale and bent their backs.

A young man and a young man, even if they have heavy responsibilities and have experienced some battles, are far from being compared to those who have actually set foot on the battlefield.

Especially Rand, who was originally under the protection of his father. The wind spit out all the bile at this time.

Darrow. Thunder slapped Rand on the side. The back of the wind is severing, and he is struggling to adapt to everything in front of him.

If you want to shelter your people, how can you not even adapt to everything in front of you?

Such thoughts forced the young man not to take his eyes off the corpses.

And Rand. Hurricane first thanked Droz. Thunder's help, and then he found Dro. Thunder in action.

At the moment, Rand. The wind also learned from it.

He's not the kid who needs his father's protection anymore!

He also needs to learn to face it.

Suddenly, a young man and a young man were in competition to adapt themselves.

Compared to the two, as the marshal of the Frost City-State, Gate. Frost is much better.

However, Get. Frost didn't make such a retching sound though. But the face is also quite ugly.

The battlefield is undoubtedly tragic.

However, such a tragic battlefield is rare.

"It's not something that people can do!"

Gates. Frost said.

"Because, indeed, it's not human!"

Gray said as he flipped through a corpse.

From behind, the corpse is still normal, but once turned over. You can see the hole in the chest and abdomen, and the bite marks on it are clearly visible.

What's more, the internal organs are completely gone.

Only an empty inner shell remained.

The red and white on it resembles a mid-mountain pork chop hanging from a slaughterhouse's meat hook.

But...... It's people!

Vomit!

Seeing this scene, Droz. Thunder and Rand. Blast vomited again.

"I'm a little envious of Munch. Blaze and Edge, Purry, at least, didn't waste yesterday's dinner! ”

Darrow. Thunder teased himself like this.

"However, you may also save breakfast later!"

Rand. Thunder added.

Then, a young man and a young man looked at each other and smiled. The churning sensation in the abdomen has decreased a lot.

Then the two of them began to look around vigilantly.

Monk. The reason why Blaze, Edge, and Purley stayed on the Thunder was because of their strength.

After all, no one can know if the current Storm Bear Tribe is truly safe.

Therefore, whether it is Derot. Thunder or Rand. The wind is cautiously searching.

It is not only to check whether there are any clues on the corpse, but also to be on guard against possible dangers.

More importantly. See if you can find a survivor.

However, the two obviously did not gain anything.

In fact. The impact in front of them, even if the two of them worked hard to adapt, they were unconsciously distracted, and in such a state, they could still gain something, which was simply impossible.

And Gray. Gates. Austerity?

Although the two were very little affected, the area of the Storm Bear Tribe was not small.

Unlike the gathering of the Wind Tribe, the Storm Bear Tribe, although it is called a tribe, is distributed within a mountain range.

30,000 is not a small number.

But scattered within a mountain range, it was like a leaf falling into a forest. It's not that easy to find at all.

At least for now, Gray, Get. Frost doesn't have anything to gain.

Subconsciously, the eyes of the two looked at Dean.

"To the north!"

After Dean finished speaking, the whole person turned into a moonlight and disappeared at the end of the month.

The four Gray hurriedly followed.

However, the speed of Dean, who turned into moonlight, has already exceeded everyone's imagination, even the strongest of them all, Gray and Droz. The two of them also lost a trace of Dean in their breaths.

……

Roar!

With a low roar, a wolf-like demon beast threw a sturdy man in front of him to the ground.

Then, several identical demon beasts pounced, and in an instant, the resisting man was completely dismembered.

After a burst of devouring, several demon beasts turned around and joined the team of demon beasts next to them, and started a series of attacks from behind, killing the resisting Storm Bear Tribe warriors on the spot.

And in this way, more warriors belonging to the Storm Bear tribe were killed on the spot, and their bodies were devoured.

However, this did not make the warriors of the Storm Bear tribe flinch in the slightest.

The belief in their hearts made them tirelessly wield their battle axes and slash the demon beasts in front of them.

Anger, on the other hand, turns into the purest form of power, making them more powerful and physically stronger.

However, there are too many monsters!

From the top of the mountain, the wolf-like demon beast is completely dense, like an ocean.

A tall bear-like man stood in front of a cave on the top of a mountain, looking at the dead and wounded clansmen and endless demon beasts below, picked up his battle axe, and slashed at the mountain wall behind him with a fierce axe.

Bang!

The entrance to the cave, which was crowded with children and women, was sealed.

As for the elderly?

As early as a day ago, the old people had all left, and for the sake of more time for the younger people, they formed a team and launched a suicidal charge.

And thanks to the sacrifices of the elderly, he brought the children and women to the shelter.

Next......

"Roar!"

A man as strong as a bear. Raised to the sky and yelled.

His muscles swelled with such a roar, and the whole person instantly inflated like a balloon, and his eyes turned white.

The pupils completely dissipated, leaving only the power of rage.

Berserker!

Another name for the warriors of the Storm Bear Tribe.

Once you fall into such a state, you can't distinguish between friend and foe, and you will fight until you die.

Because of this, the Storm Bear Tribe will be closed. will be considered barbaric.

And in fact...... And so it is!

The man with the strong body of a bear rushed down the hillside like a chariot towards the wolves and monsters below the mountain, without any discipline at all.

It is to rely on the brute force of the body.

The battle axe, with its mighty force, swung as the man collided.

The man has no scruples.

Because, apart from him on the battlefield, only demon beasts remained.

Rumble!

Hundreds of monsters were knocked into the air.

The demon beast group was even more torn open, and along this opening, the man broke deep into the hinterland of the demon beast group.

Then, the whole person turned into a meat grinder.

Tomahawk spins down. Flesh and blood!

Minutes and seconds passed.

The power that anger brings to men does not diminish in the slightest, on the contrary, it becomes stronger and stronger, making men's attacks more and more powerful.

Woo!

The battle axe swept by, and more than five wolf-like monsters in front of them were slashed.

Not only that, but the air cut by the tomahawk also turned into a sharp knife, slashing the demon beasts behind it one by one. It rushed straight out for hundreds of feet before it dissipated.

However, in the face of such a scene. The monsters didn't retreat.

Instead, look at the prey in front of you with a more bloodthirsty gaze.

They roared, saliva flowing from their mouths, coming out of their sharp, sharp teeth.

Hunger!

The hunger that had appeared since the beginning of their birth drove these demon beasts to attack wildly, just like the anger they were facing at the moment.

Thousands of wolf-like monsters. It's like a tidal wave rushing towards the target.

Jump up or pounce.

In an instant, all the positions of the last warrior of the Storm Bear Tribe were sealed in all directions.

"Die!"

The bear-sized man roared.

He raised his tomahawk high and slashed it down.

Bang!

A semicircular shockwave swung out from the tomahawk, smashing the monsters within a thirty-foot radius of the man's side into pulp. The aftermath even blew away the demon beasts who didn't know how many they knew.

From just now to now, at least a thousand wolf-type demon beasts have died at the hands of men.

But......

There are too many demon beasts, and the group of demon beasts with thousands of dead heads can't see the slightest reduction at all.

Even if the last warrior of the Storm Bear Tribe in front of him did his best.

Even, stimulated by the blood donation of the same kind, those demon beasts became more and more crazy.

Burst!

The man's back was bitten by a demon beast.

Although he was immediately punched by the man and his brain burst, but the next moment, another demon beast pounced on him, and the man swung his elbow and beat the demon beast again to the bone and tendons, but then another demon beast pounced.

The man kept attacking.

Just like the warriors of the Storm Bear Tribe before them.

And as a result, they gradually moved closer to those fighters.

Bite marks, claw marks, flesh turned upside down.

Blood flowed everywhere, staining the man's entire body red.

The feeling of weakness from excessive blood loss began to appear in the man's body.

"Roar!"

Another roar came out, but this roar did not bring more power to the man, on the contrary, the power that came from the anger before was constantly decaying.

Time!

The power of each outburst, though unmatched, is limited by time, and once it has passed, it is exhausting and weak.

Roar, roar, roar!

Seeing the man's body swaying, the monsters' keen sense of smell found an opportunity.

One by one, they roared, and the hunger in their bodies and the command in their minds made them charge at the first time.

The decline of the power of anger made the man who was invaded by the feeling of weakness slightly regain his senses, and he struggled to stand up straight.

The warriors of the Storm Bear Tribe will not retreat.

"Till death rest!"

With such words, the man launched a final charge, and he wanted to kill more demon beasts.

This is not only an honor, but also because...... Only by killing more monsters, the children and women in the shelter will be safer.

After struggling to cut down the two demon beasts in front of him, the man was overwhelmed by the demon beasts.

Those demon beasts opened their bloody mouths and bit down fiercely.

Bell, bell!

There was a sound like metal clashing.

A thin layer of moonlight appeared on the man's body.

And in the sky, a figure slowly appeared.

A flood of white flames followed.

PS Second Update~

In the afternoon, I went to get a rabies vaccine, and I ate by the way~

Therefore, this chapter is regularly said ~

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