Chapter 613： Pig nose

The sound of the heavy footsteps on the frozen soil is getting closer and closer to them.

The guy with a pig's nose outside, the nose is unexpectedly good, the sense of smell is actually more sensitive than the Kobold.

Hill has already done the smell treatment on them.

But sometimes it will still be caught by the noses of these monsters.

Step by step, the black shadow of the monster has appeared in their sight.

This proves that the monster is now behind the corner.

The long-haired monster seems to have entered a state of alertness.

The hand holding the huge bone stick clearly tightened a few points and lifted the bone stick.

There is a posture that will be swung at any time.

It’s enough to see that this guy’s head doesn’t look so stupid!

Then step out, the monster's figure suddenly appeared in the sight of Hill.

The moment when the two sides discover each other's existence.

Harold, climbing on the wall, descends directly from the sky!

By the momentum of falling, the bronze axe in the hand, slammed directly on the head of the monster.

Under a single blow, accompanied by a sound of broken bones, the axe blade of the bronze tomahawk directly fell into the skull of the monster!

The impact of the giant force caused the surrounding parts to be significantly sunken.

In the mouth and nose of the monster, the blood began to overflow.

However, Harold’s blow from the sky was not able to kill him!

"Roar--"

The deep roar sounded with obvious pain and temper, and the sound rang through the entire hill.

At this time, Harold, who was riding on the monster, was shocked.

"grass!"

After a swearing, Harold subconsciously pulled out the bronze tomahawk and added a knife to the monster.

Unexpectedly, the axe blade seems to be stuck in the skull of the monster, and it is impossible to pull out at a time.

It all happened completely between the electric and the flint.

In the face of death threats, the monster screamed and waved the bones in his hand, among the **** pupils, full of tyrannical colors.

It’s a complete ‘even if it’s dead, but it’s going to pull a few backs.’

Hill saw it and grabbed a long gun from the soldier beside him.

In a blink of an eye, I heard only a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh and blood, and the sharp tip of the gun was completely immersed in the monster's throat.

Give the last blow of the monster on the edge of death!

However, this blow is obviously late.

The growl has already passed out.

Other monsters scattered around, as long as the ears are not stunned, must have been heard.

The same voice warning was issued very quickly.

Let Hill's face sink to the end.

"Come on! If you are surrounded by them, then you will be finished!!"

While talking, Hill rushed a few steps and climbed directly onto the back of the mammoth like Huck.

Harold, who was on the side, also quickly rode his own ice bear mount.

Since it has not been hidden, it is too lazy to hide.

The group of people directly fled in one direction and fled!

The surrounding monsters are undoubtedly aware of the movements and the rapid convergence.

Harold looked back and saw a lot. There are dozens of heads and even hundreds of heads!

For a time, the face was flashed a bit of embers.

The wave just now, if it was hard to fight with the group of monsters, they estimated that many people would die.

I rushed all the way, and I don’t know how long I ran.

Those monsters are bulky, the speed is not fast, and the long-distance running speed is even more terrible. Under normal circumstances, they can't catch up with them.

But they were afraid that the monsters would follow the smell and footprints.

So in a short time, Harold and Hill did not dare to stop.

I don't know how long I ran this way, but I feel that it should be far enough.

The physical strength of Huck and the Ice Bears can't be sustained.

The speed of the pedestrians slowly dropped.

By looking at the height of his back, Hill turned his head and glanced.

At this point, the monsters are completely invisible.

"call--"

Exhaling a long breath, Hill said after confirming the sky again.

"It's not too late, we have to find a place to stay overnight."

After that, Hill looked at Harold.

"It’s the same, your people are responsible for collecting food, and my people are responsible for resettling the house."

The bitter cold area covers the snow all year round.

I want to spend the night here, or the locals set up a fixed camp.

Either dug a deep enough snow hole nearby.

After the night, everyone will hide in the snow hole, and then use the snow to block the hole.

Leave only a few holes to keep the air flowing.

In doing so, on the one hand, it is naturally to cover the snow.

On the other hand, it is to avoid the attack of individual beast monsters, so that they can rest relatively safely.

Want to survive in the bitter cold, these are the most basic survival skills.

However, they are a large number of people, and there are also large creatures such as mammoths and ice bears.

I want to make a snow hole that accommodates so many people, including mammoths and ice bears. It is obviously not realistic ~www.novelhall.com~ So the general situation is that the team members of the expedition team are resting in the snow cave.

Northerners like Harold and Hill are camping outside the snow cave.

The current climate does not mean that the northerners can't stand it.

The weather in the bitter cold is dark and fast.

After the night, there were many fires in the camp.

After simply eating something and then drinking two bowls of hot soup, everyone slept early.

This day, it is really tired for them.

But to be honest, the night of the bitter cold is still not very stable.

A little bit of unusual movements immediately caused the vigilance of the surrounding ice bears and mammoths.

Harold and Hill, who are resting in the tent, have also opened their eyes.

The first reaction of the soldiers in charge of the vigil in the camp, after detecting the abnormality, was to extinguish the campfire.

Soon, the members of the team that were sleeping well in the snow cave were also woken up.

To be honest, they are used to this feeling of being woken up in the middle of the night.

Sleeping a sense of security is simply a luxury.

It is enough to show how bad the living environment of the bitter cold is.

"The monsters are too attached to it..."

After realizing the fact that the group of monsters have been chasing nearby in the daytime.

Hill’s mood can’t help but feel a bit bad.

At this time, she really wants to step on the heads of the pigs, and then tell them that ‘there is a leisure time, how about going to find some food? ’

Although the pigs may treat them as food.

Even in terms of quantity, they are still a lot of food...

Well, this is probably the biggest reason why the pigs are chasing them!

Anyway, they have to leave here!