The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 122 Decoy
The terrifying giant beast lay between the sky and the earth, and its huge body blocked the wind and snow. No matter how much the north wind of the Freljord howled, it could not shake it a little.

It casts an unknown gaze like an abyss in another world, and all the creatures swept by the gaze can feel the abyss-like fear boiling and bubbling in the spinal cord, and the weaker animals even directly stop their heartbeats and die of stress.

"What... what's going on?" Even though the scene in front of him happened on the other side of the Valoran continent, Zell still felt that the wind and snow hit his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he was immersively experiencing a monster disaster movie.

"Dude? You're here. How are you doing recently?"

Even in this case, Bron didn't forget to ask his relatives first, and Zell could tell that he really cared about him, after all, he hadn't contacted him for almost a week.

"Something happened to me recently, but it has been relieved. Let's talk about your situation here. It doesn't look optimistic."

After the initial joy, Bron's face quickly became solemn again, Zell had never seen such an expression on this optimistic face.

He squinted slightly at the giant beast, with his left hand resting on the shield with a solemn expression.And Mustache stood tall on his broad shoulders, with one arm resting on the hammer and the other resting on the other poro, doing exactly the same as Braum did, letting the north wind blow its fur.

"This thing is the monster that old Buyeger was talking about. It came from the north, tirelessly, and walked day and night, destroying the villages and settlements along the way."

"Its eyes cast a terrible beam of light, leaving only smoldering ash where it fell, like a blackened scar on the earth. When I found it, I saw it blast a brood of trolls to death There is no residue left."

"You didn't rush up to challenge it foolishly, did you?" Zell was really afraid that Bron would do something stupid in a flash of his brain.

"No, I know that there is absolutely no way I can stop this monster. All I can do is to help evacuate the crowd, so that they still have time to take their belongings and escape."

"What else do you know?"

Bron shook his head: "No one knows where it came from, and no one knows what it came to do. There are only three things it does—roaming, destroying, and killing."

"Don't you need to forage?" Zell wanted to make a joke to make the atmosphere easier.

"It doesn't look like it has a mouth."

Braum shrugged, and the poro fell off his shoulders, rolling a few times in the snow to become a frosted poro.

Zell turned his eyes to the distance, and he noticed that under the hillside, the furnace guards wearing blue hoods were not just watching the show, but were standing on the path of the giant beast.

"Are you planning to launch a counterattack here?"

"Warmother Ashe has made a plan, let us lead the monster to the rear position, where we will start a blocking battle." Bron pointed behind him, and understood Ashe's tactics in an instant with just one glance at Zell.

It was a huge glacier fissure, wide enough to allow the giant beast to pass through, and the height of the cliffs on both sides exceeded its body height, and it was full of boulders and spears.

It is precisely to rely on the terrain to restrict the movement of giant beasts, and then use the advantage of heights to fight.

At the same time, he also understood the significance of Braum and the furnace guards standing here.

"Why did Ashe let you be the bait?"

"The giant beast will be attracted by the crowd, and only if there are enough people can it be attracted to leave its path. Don't blame Ashe, Braum joined voluntarily."

"Aren't you afraid that it will sweep over with a ray? This place is so empty, there is no way to hide."

"There's no way, just stand where it's easiest to notice." Bron said, "The giant beast has destroyed several tribes, and many people's homes have been razed to the ground... we can't let it go any further." If the destruction continues, we have already made up our minds, and even if we sacrifice, we will not have any complaints."

Bron said that he would not join the Avarosa tribe, but he cared more about it than most of Avarosa. He really regarded the Freljord people as brothers and sisters and wanted to help them.

"You can play a bigger role elsewhere." Zell sighed helplessly, "If I want to say, it should be replaced by that guy Olaf to satisfy his desire to find death."

He looked at the beast again, and while they were talking, the beast took a few steps forward and could see better.

Zell thought it looked like a goat before, because he saw four hooves and two horns from a distance, but now seeing its long neck, he felt more like a giraffe.

But it has the form of a living creature, but it has no inner flesh and blood.

The whole body of the monster couldn't see any fur, and it was covered with opaque ice sheets. These thick ice sheets formed its muscle veins and bark-like scales, making terrible noises as it moved.

Its ribs emit a faint cold light, and there are huge icicles hanging on its side, like strands of tangled and drooping hair. These icicles as thick as pine and bamboo are enough to destroy a house.

And on the top of its head, apart from a pair of huge horns made of ice, there is only one huge blue eye, emitting a blue gas that is like frost mist and gunpowder smoke.

Zell thought about it seriously. According to the size of a giant beast, an avalanche might not be able to bury it. What can a group of mortals do.Even if Ashe's plan to invite Jun into the urn succeeds, I'm afraid it won't achieve much effect.

No need to eat, no need to rest, no bleeding, no fear of the cold, and no seeming weaknesses... Zell suddenly felt that if Olaf were here, maybe he could really get stuck with his heaven-defying physique that wanted to die but couldn't die. Bugs may come.

But Olaf and Sejuani should go to the bear man's territory to grab a job at this moment, and they are either looking for death or on the way to it.

The giant beast seemed to have noticed the crowd on the hillside, and began to turn around and walk over.Watched by those evil eyes, even Zell, who was far away in the world, felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Bron, you go to Ashe now, I have news to tell her." Zell said.

In fact, he could talk to Ashe as long as he passed January to her, but seeing the giant beast getting closer, he wanted to use this to get Braum to take the Poro out of this dangerous area.

"What news?" Braum raised his shield and got ready.

"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news."

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing should be the giant war beast created by Lissandra during the period of the Three Sisters. They relied on this to fight back and forth with the demigods in the war for territory."

"You mean the evil lin? Shouldn't they be extinct?" Bron sighed. If what Zell said was true, then this thing has a history of at least ten thousand years.

"If that's the case, then after this matter is settled, Bloom will have to ask that Frost Witch."

(End of this chapter)