Chapter 610: Disaster of the Void

Nerza'ag, an ordinary village in the far north of the Freljord.

It had been abandoned here until Avarosa led by Ashe occupied the northwest of Freljord, and the rest of the tribes were forced to move in other directions.

It wasn't until 10 years ago that a tribe called the Frost Bear occupied this place that this abandoned village was revived.

A normal looking morning.

The wind and snow stopped, a rare sunny day.

The men gathered in groups of three or four in the village, drinking strong wine, and telling about the prey they had caught recently.

The women were busy processing the men's hunting harvest, and some stayed in the thick tents, sewing clothes to resist the cold.

Although the Freljord has four seasons, the only changes in the seasons are the temperature and the number of sunrise days.

As for the others... the ice and snow that have not melted for a thousand years will not change in any season.

Even in the supposedly hot summer, the temperature will never exceed 0c.

"Scott, the ice bear almost killed me yesterday, but when I was about to die, I felt that I heard the cry of my ancestors, and a tiger-like power surged from my body, and the ice bear Overturned, and the ice spear pierced his eye socket."

Several tall and burly men were sitting around the fire, listening to a big man with bear fur and beard talking proudly.

Scott, who was named by him, was a young man of the same height, with a machete pinned to his waist, with disdain hanging from the corner of his mouth:

"Come on, Gemar, I heard from Sdebowen that he almost peed on that frost bear, and finally found that it was sleeping, so he managed to get rid of it with a sneak attack."

"Hush!"

Hearing Scott's speech, the big men around booed together, and mocking laughter spread far away.

Gemar's face flushed red after being exposed, and he muttered dissatisfiedly:

"Just listen to Sdebowen's nonsense, he is the one who runs right. When he saw the frost bear, everyone else ran away!"

"Hahaha, that's better than staying where you are scared!" Scott laughed.

After all, several people beside him also laughed at the same time.

This kind of thing is not shameful. Although it damages the image of the Warriors, it won't be much better for them.

What's more, Gemar did indeed hunt successfully.

If Gemar hadn't told the story all morning, Scott wouldn't have come out to expose it.

"Cut, it's true! If you don't believe me, let's find a frost bear to try!" Gemar refused to accept.

The burly middle-aged Ma Jie, who had been sitting next to him, also asked with a smile:

"Gemar, do you think you are a beast spirit walker, and you overthrow the frost bear with the power of a tiger and leopard. With your strength, which is not much stronger than a woman, can you defeat the frost wolf?"

In the harsh lands of the Freljord, there are a group of people born with a deep connection to spiritual magic.

These battle shamans are called "beast walkers", and they serve in various tribes, trading their abilities for a community to live and train.

"Hey, Ma Jie, did the girls mess with you? Shall we practice it?"

On the other side, a woman whose figure was stronger than the few strong men present responded with dissatisfaction in a rough voice.

"Go one! Go one!"

Seeing Youlezikan, the people next to him started booing.

Gemar, who was showing off just now, also joined the booing crowd.

"Hey, wait a minute, look over there!"

While several people were still making noise, Scott noticed something was wrong, stopped the people who were making noise, and pointed to the north direction.

The people present subconsciously looked in the direction of Scott's finger. There was a snow-covered mountain range, and it was also a place where they often hunted.

Although the climate is cold, there is a large expanse of cedars on that mountain range. After adapting to the environment a few years ago, some plants have always adapted to the climate here and evolved the ability to resist cold.

And relying on the piece of cedar on the mountain, many creatures live there, and the species are extremely rich.

On weekdays, the tribe's main food comes from that mountain range.

But today, that mountain range seems to be a little different from the past.

"What is that, something purple?" Gemar muttered.

His eyesight was not good in the tribe, and the mountain range seemed very close, but it was actually about ten kilometers away from them.

It was only because of the high mountain that they could see clearly.

In his field of vision, there seemed to be a purple line on the top of the mountain range, covering almost the entire sharp corner of the mountain range, and it was slowly spreading downward.

"It feels like some kind of magic..." Scott looked serious.

He also couldn't see it very clearly, but he could clearly see that the purple line was slowly spreading downwards, and everything they passed was covered in purple, and the color of the white snow disappeared.

As a senior hunter, although Ma Jie is a little older, his eyesight is still there:

"It seems to be some kind of moving creature. They move very fast, comparable to frost wolves."

"Then what shall we do, shall we go and have a look?" Scott asked.

Their tribe is far away from the mountains, so they are not particularly worried.

Even though the purple spreads extremely fast, it still takes a while to get to them.

"Go and see, Scott

Te, you run fast enough, you go with me. " Ma Jie said.

As a veteran hunter, plus Scott, the fastest warrior in the tribe, he felt that there was nothing wrong with such a lineup.

"good!"

Scott didn't talk nonsense, stood up and followed Ma Jie, heading towards the mountains.

The rest of the people also knew the seriousness of the matter, and said a few words of encouragement for the expedition, and they were also preparing to take up arms to prevent some bad possibilities.

The purple spread quickly, and within a few minutes of Scott and the others on the road, the entire mountain range had been covered in purple.

By this time, they could already see the full picture of those purple colors clearly.

"What is that??? A huge purple insect???"

After seeing it clearly, Scott stood there dumbfounded, his body began to tremble in horror.

The purple all over the mountains, as Ma Jie guessed, is a kind of purple creature.

They have sharp limbs, like a small crab, densely packed together.

These creatures devoured everything in front of them, cedars, frost wolves, and frost bears, as long as they appeared in front of them, they would be devoured.

From a distance, Scott could clearly see a 4-meter-high Frost Tiger, the overlord of the mountains.

Just because I ran a few steps slower and was covered by a few purple insects, I didn't even have a skeleton left after a while.

Seeing this scene, Scott shuddered.

"Don't stand still, go back to the tribe and let the tribe run!"

At this time, the importance of experience was reflected. Even though there was fear in Ma Jie's eyes, he still made a judgment quickly.

He pulled Scott, who was stunned, and ran towards the tribe first.

Now it is a race against time, as long as they run one step slower, they will follow in the footsteps of Shuanghu, and there will be no bones left.