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Chapter 410 Bear Hunting
I was in a daze for a short time, and after the snow hit my face, I was stimulated and woke up again.

I suddenly felt a sense of suffocation and wanted to gasp for air, but as soon as I opened my mouth, snow poured in.I had to force myself to sit up.

I looked around while wiping the snow on my face.The surroundings are like a mirror, there are no iron donkeys, no Yinyin, and even the sleds are almost submerged by the snow waves.

I had the idea of ​​crying, not because I was afraid, but because I felt that the iron donkey and Yinyin were in danger, and that we came to Little North Pole this time, and we were lucky to die.

I kept pinching my thighs, trying to stimulate my spirits.In normal times, this method is very effective. Now my legs are so numb, I have pinched them several times, and there is no pain at all.

I changed the way and stood up with the boulder behind me.I kept kicking my legs to speed up my blood flow.

After the snow wave fell off the cliff, the momentum was not strong, and in the end it only increased the thickness of this place by less than one foot.

I don't worry about snow waves anymore.With such a short period of effort, my feet have improved a lot. I want to walk around and find other people.

I also yelled and shouted their names while I was walking, but it was really unexpected. There was a sudden movement on a snow surface, and there was a bang, and two bear paws protruded from it.

I was taken aback for a moment, then thumped, thinking that it couldn't be the white bear, right?It was brought here by Xuelang?In addition, why is it so resistant to manufacturing, it is not dead yet?

I saw those two paws constantly raised up, and I saw that the bear was about to come out of the snow.I was anxious and thought of a way to escape.

I quickly lay down on the ground, trying to prevent the white bear from finding me.

Don't look at the same as before, lying in the snow, but my mentality is completely different.My heart is beating hard now, not to mention whether it is cold or not, my cheeks are a little hot.

In less than a minute, the white bear broke free from the snow, and stood up unsteadily.

It is really tall, it is estimated to be two meters, and what impressed me the most is the face of the white bear, which is covered with snow, especially the right eye, the eyeball is gone, and there is only an empty eye socket.

It looked very violent, grinning and howling, and looked around again.

I thought I hid it well, but I didn't expect it to growl suddenly after looking at me, and rushed towards me at the fastest speed.

I know it can't run here blindly, it must have spotted me.

How could I lie still, as if a spring had been installed on my body, I jumped up with a whoosh.After seeing me, the white bear became even more aggressive, and I looked bewildered. I looked around, and finally ran hard to the right.

I'm different from a bear, it looks like an expert in living in the snow, and it runs effortlessly, but when I step on the snow, my foot sinks, and I can't get up to speed at all.

I decided that such an escape would be impossible, and finally I turned my attention to the boulder.

I hurried to the boulder again, climbing up with hands and feet.The shoes I wore helped a lot. The soles were non-slip and thick, and I was standing on boulders in a few seconds.

This boulder also has to be two meters high. Taking advantage of my height, I can take advantage of it when I fight with the white bear.

I groped my lower back to get the revolver out.But when I touched the empty holster and the broken clip, my heart was half cold. Obviously, I lost the gun when I was avoiding the snow wave and falling off the cliff just now.

I had the urge to stomp my feet and scold my mother, thinking that I would not throw it away sooner or later, and at this time it was gone.

After such a delay, the white bear ran under the boulder, and it wanted to climb up with its claws, and its claws were so sharp that it buckled on the boulder for strength.

I trembled in my heart, and I didn't have time to worry about whether to shoot or not. I touched the scabbard again, but luckily I didn't lose the dagger.

I took out the dagger, squatted down again, and waved it at the white bear who was about to climb up.Ice Bear is afraid of daggers, especially when he tried to confront the dagger with his claws, but I cut off one of his fingers.

The severed finger fell onto the snow with a whoosh, and the blood that came out of the cut immediately stained the snow red.

The white bear couldn't bear it anymore, and fell heavily to the ground after being defeated.It landed on both feet with a bang, and even I, who was standing on the boulder, felt trembling.

On the one hand, I was overwhelmed by its terrifying strength, on the other hand, I was secretly delighted, thinking how about this old beast?Can't come up?
The white bear didn't dare to do anything wrong, it circled around the boulder.I guarded against it playing tricks, and stayed with it.Wherever it goes, I will follow it.

After doing this three times, Bai Xiong stopped, turned his head suddenly, and looked into an open space.

I thought to myself what's wrong?Before I had the next step to react, there was a bang in the open space, and a fat man came out of it.

He is an iron donkey, and it seems that he was not seriously injured, but he was a little dazed, looking around in a daze, and he was holding a shotgun with both hands, so it can be seen that this is really a gunman. In times of danger, never forget the gun.

The white bear was very dissatisfied with the sudden appearance of another enemy, it left me and ran towards the donkey.

I thought to myself that this bear is really looking for death, and I didn't have any sympathy, so I yelled at the iron donkey, telling him to shoot the white bear to death.

The iron donkey heard it, and immediately looked at the white bear to respond.He raised the shotgun, no matter the distance is close or not, a bullet must be fired first.

But he pulled the trigger, and the shotgun didn't seem to fire at all.Iron Donkey was taken aback for a moment, then raised his gun and looked at it in disbelief.

The white bear is also smart, and understood what it meant, so it roared twice.I'm in a hurry, so don't panic, and check carefully to see if the muzzle of the gun is blocked or there is something wrong with the body of the gun?

The iron donkey did the same immediately, but we all ignored the white bear, or underestimated its IQ too much.

The white bear turned his head abruptly, no longer aimed at the iron donkey, but ran towards the boulder fiercely.

I guess Ice Bear has weighed it in his heart, and he must think that I am the most important enemy.It didn't jump up this time, but hit the boulder hard with its body.

What magnitude is it?Such a collision is comparable to a truck.I felt that the boulder shook a lot, and it was a lot crooked, and when I lost my balance, I sat down on the boulder first.

This is a boulder, not a cushion. Sitting on it this time made me grin my teeth in pain. Before this was over, the white bear arched again. I was pulled by this force and fell sideways from the boulder.

And I fell onto the snow along the gap between the boulder and the white bear.I knew it was bad the moment I landed, and the dagger was thrown away.

I struggled to stand up, but halfway I smelled a hot stream blowing from the top of my head. It must be the breath of the white bear.

I don't dare to stand upright, or am I looking for a cut?When I bowed my body, I faced a gap and fled out whizzingly.

I don't expect to be able to fight the white bear, I just hope that my little life can be saved.But the white bear couldn't let me run away, it also moved, and slapped my butt hard with its two paws.

At first glance, it was just a slap, with no great power, but in fact, it was full of strength. My butt was in pain, and I was caught by two forces, and I flew out sideways.

I yelled, waved my hands, and watched myself fall heavily on the snow again, with a big piece of snow on my face.

I wanted to stand up, when the white bear walked towards me again, whistling.

If it was just me and the white bear, I would be dead, but after seeing this, the iron donkey stopped studying the muzzle.He lost the dagger at his waist and simply used the gun as a stick.

Holding the handle of the gun in both hands, he ran over here with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The iron donkey is very skillful. He raised his legs and stepped on the snow on tiptoe. He ran very fast. Before the white bear could continue to abuse me, he blocked the road and stopped the white bear.

The iron donkey let out a yell, with a trace of vigor showing on his face, he swung the shotgun round, and savagely swept the white bear's head.

I heard a bang, and the whole body of the white bear was shaken.The iron donkey continued to rotate the shotgun, and hit the white bear's head again.

After receiving two powerful "slaps", the white bear showed off his power.When the iron donkey rounded the shotgun again, it raised its palm at the same time.

Its palm still has an advantage against the shotgun, and it knocked the shotgun into the air at once.

The shotgun flew in a circle in the air for a certain distance, and finally landed in front of my eyes.The iron donkey had no weapons in his hands, but he didn't give up, and slapped the white bear again with his iron palms.

The white bear is still a bear no matter what, its body is completely different from that of a human, and the iron donkey's powerful palms pose no threat to it at all.

The white bear stretched out its claws again, and grabbed the donkey's neck.If you want me to say, its claws are so sharp, if you really grab it, you can poke a bunch of holes in the neck of the donkey on the spot.

The iron donkey also turned his paws into claws in time, and grabbed the white bear's claws tightly.

They began to fight again.The white bear played badly, pushing forward while struggling.The white bear weighed at least seven or eight hundred catties, and its weight advantage allowed it to crush the iron donkey onto the snow.

When the situation is critical, if you don't think about anything, the iron donkey will become a dead donkey!
(End of this chapter)