Raising the Demon

Chapter 540
"You need to train it well." The great shaman said, "It's a brave white bear, and it's no problem to fight."

Now that the great shaman said so, the third child stopped being picky. He recited the barbarian's incantation and performed the divine descent technique in front of Bai Xiong, but at this time he invited the divine descendant of the Icecrack Demon King. , a huge phantom of a white bear lying on the ground and sleeping soundly descended, and a powerful aura spread out. Almost all of the nearby white bears were heirs of the Ice Crack Demon King. Smelling this familiar aura, one They all gathered around, and the little white bear also left Zi Baifeng's sleigh, leaned over and sniffed the third child.

Zi Baifeng watched from the side, perhaps because of cultural differences, he couldn't understand the principle of the divine descent technique. At this time, he observed the actions of the third child with his spiritual vision, and seemed to understand.

The dirty white bear also sniffed the third child, feeling the familiar and powerful smell.

The mantra that the third child recited was actually a language similar to that of a giant bear. He persuaded it to become a demon partner with him.

The third child put his hands on the white bear's head, closed his eyes, and muttered something in his mouth. After a while, a connection was established between one person and the bear. A half-covered leather armor appeared on the white bear's body, and the third child's right hand also changed. It became a giant bear claw.

"Now you can't be in tune with it, you can only use part of the power, and you will get more power when you are fully in tune." The great shaman said.

"Aw, ow." Feeling that the aura belonging to the Ice Cracked Demon King on the third child was gradually disappearing, and the third child had obviously formed a demon partner with the dirty white bear in front of him, the little white bear howled twice in dissatisfaction , lost and sad at the same time, and finally pounced on the dirty white bear, biting a few bites on the dirty white bear to vent his anger.

The dirty white bear allowed it to take a few bites without even bothering to move. Although the teeth of the little white bear were sharp, they were not enough compared to the rough skin and thick flesh of an adult white bear.

"Little guy, the third brother has a companion, you still follow me." Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand, stroked its neck, and comforted it, "Don't worry, I will avenge you."

As if he could understand Zi Baifeng's words, the little white bear put his head in Zi Baifeng's arms, and acted like a baby again, which made Zi Baifeng's heart warm.

This little guy is so annoying.

The Linglong Mansion no longer needs Zibaifeng to infuse it with aura, so Zibaifeng decided not to go back to the Linglong Mansion, and sat on the sleigh, holding the little guy's heartstrings, while infusing it with the aura of Raising Demon Art , while telling it a story.

The story told by Zi Baifeng is fascinating. Because of the heartstrings, the little white bear can understand it. There are joys and sorrows in the story, there are demons and ghosts, and good and evil have rewards. The aura radiated to the surroundings.

Zi Baifeng nodded secretly, as expected, it is easier to raise these little guys who are very spiritual. It is really too difficult to start something like Linglong Mansion from scratch.

The great shaman also noticed this change. He looked at Zi Baifeng with admiration, and was particularly curious about Zi Baifeng's power.

The story of Zi Baifeng, the third child and some tribesmen who could understand what Zi Baifeng said, also listened with gusto. Not long after, the dozen or so white bears became centered on Zi Baifeng, and the big shaman was also there. in.

After walking for another two days, the blizzard finally stopped and the visibility became higher. After walking for a whole morning, they stopped to have dinner at noon.

Zi Baifeng and the third child ate cooked food, and the third child buried the pot to make food, and the other white bears scattered to hunt, and Zi Baifeng took the little white bear who had just named White Claw to hunt as well.

Although the little white bear is only about half the size, it is only compared with other white bears. Zi Baifeng rides on the little guy's back, and the little guy still walks like the wind.

Big Pyrenees was probably worried about the little guy, so he swung his buttocks and followed far behind with slow steps.

Arriving here, the mountain suddenly slowed down, and it seemed that it was about to enter the plains. The great shaman said that this is already the hinterland of the territory of the Ice Cracked Demon King. Looking at the flat and open snowfield, there is really a feeling of openness , White Claw ran out joltingly, as if he had forgotten the previous melancholy.

One person and one bear ran a few hundred meters away, and suddenly their feet were empty, and they fell into the snow with a puff.

"What's going on?" Zi Baifeng and White Claw rolled into a ball, struggled for a long time before struggling out from the snow, one person and one bear couldn't find their way.

The big white bear lowered its head and sniffed, then sniffed again, and quickly turned to the big shaman, the big shaman ran over in a hurry, lay down on the ground and sniffed, and then put the snow on the ground into his mouth to taste , was suddenly ecstatic, and shouted: "We have found the footprints of the Great Ice Cracked God!"

A few big white bears rushed over, rushed into the snow nest, tumbling for a while, and soon made an outline there.

Zi Baifeng flew into the air on his treading snow, looked down from the sky, and saw that it was a huge footprint several hundred meters in size.

The footprints of the Ice Cracked Demon King!
Originally, the entire ground and land were compacted, but a snowstorm left a thin layer of floating snow on it. Zi Baifeng and Little White Bear didn't check for a while, and fell into it directly, as if falling into the ground. Like falling into a trap.

At this point, the panic in the great shaman's heart finally disappeared, and they finally found the trace of the Icecrack Demon King!

The big shaman was very careful. After checking out the footprints of the Icecrack Demon King on the ground, he immediately messed up the snow field carefully, making it look like he was camping.

The third child was puzzled and asked, "What is the big shaman doing?"

Zi Baifeng was watching the white claws biting a stag, and heard the words: "Of course it is to cover up the traces. Let's walk on the ground, and the people of the Wu family fly from the sky. If they see the footprints, they will naturally know what to do." Tracking down the Icecrack Demon King."

The third child suddenly realized, nodded, patted his buttocks, and went up to help with his dirty big bear.

White Claw looked up, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to bite the buck. This little guy found the trace of the Ice Crack Demon King by himself, but he didn't feel anything. Dian went off to hunt, and brought back a buck after a while.

The fighting power of the white bear is unquestionable. It looks bulky and strong, but it runs silently and extremely fast in the snow. This male deer should be in charge of sentry in the deer herd. When it sees the white claws, it wants to run away But it was too late.

White Claw tore the buck in half, handed the bloody half to Zi Baifeng, seeing that Zi Baifeng didn't want to eat it, he quickly pulled it back, this little guy is really stingy.

With the footprints to guide the way, the speed along the way increased. The big shaman sent a few big bears to drag some dead branches to the end to wipe away all the traces on the ground. In the evening, the sky floated up again. After the snowflakes fell, the great shaman was relieved.

"One hundred miles ahead, there is still a giant bear demon department. Let's take a rest there tonight and ask if there is any news about the ice cracking god." The big shaman said to Zi Baifeng, Zi Baifeng and White Claw found out After removing the traces of the Ice Cracked Demon King, the great shaman's attitude towards them has improved a lot.

A hundred miles away, the white bears walked for three hours, and when it was completely dark, they came to the vicinity of the giant bear demon department. Before approaching, the big shaman suddenly twitched his nose and shouted: "No !"

"Roar!" The big white bear rushed to the side of the road and pulled out a dead white bear from the snow on the side of the road.

The white bear was cut into two pieces, the body was completely cold, and the blood was frozen into black and red ice.

The place where the white bear was severed was extremely smooth, and the white bear maintained its forward-charging posture, even when it died, it seemed that it didn't feel that it was cut in half.

The big white bear sniffed at the side, and found another human corpse. The human's face was weathered and rough, and the skin was extremely rough. It was exactly the appearance of the Yesa tribe.

"It's those monks!" The great shaman looked at the giant bear demon department in front of him. In the night, there was not a trace of fire in the giant bear demon department, and the flame in the totem pole that was always burning has also been extinguished.

"No, let's go!" The big shaman hurriedly summoned everyone to speed up, but no matter how fast they rushed, it was already too late.

Zi Baifeng lowered his head, sighed and shook his head. This was a massacre, no matter whether it was a white bear or a human being, no matter whether it was a soldier or a woman or a child, no one in the entire tribe survived, not even a baby in swaddle.

"Aw!" White Claw hugged Zi Baifeng's thigh, let out a mournful roar, everything in front of him reminded him of what happened to his parents, Zi Baifeng was infinitely angry: "Crazy! These people are crazy! "

"Great shaman, here!" The third child saw a corpse tied to a totem pole, naked, with criss-cross scars all over his body, one eye was gouged out, and the other eye was still open. A bear face mask was thrown on the ground beside it, and was trampled to pieces.

"He is the great shaman of this tribe..." The great shaman was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

"Even if they kill the entire tribe and torture him desperately, the Great Shaman will never betray White Bear." The Great Shaman didn't know whether he was comforting himself or telling the people around him.

"However, if monks want to know something, they don't necessarily have to tell them." Zi Baifeng said suddenly.

The great shaman took a deep breath and shouted: "It's too late to bury these brothers and sisters, let's go! The Great Ice Cracker is in danger!"

Zi Baifeng's eyes sparkled with fire, and anger rose in his chest.

For a long time, he only thought it was a special experience and insight. Although the Ice Cracked Demon King is also a big monster, he is not his monster. Although the big shaman and others have gradually won his respect, they are just strangers after all. When they meet again, the one who really makes him feel pity and sympathy is this half-sized white bear with white claws.

To be honest, he doesn't care whether Wu Yunshen can hunt bears. If it happens to be the time, he doesn't mind helping out, but if he doesn't make it in time, he doesn't care either. There were so many monsters being hunted down that he couldn't control them.

Wu Yunshen had offended him, and if he had the chance, he wouldn't mind giving him a bad look, but to be honest, Wu Yunshen had been at a disadvantage before, and he didn't suffer at all.

But at this moment, in Zi Baifeng's heart, a cloud of anger almost turned into substance, ready to burst out from his eyes!

In order to find a bear demon, even massacre the village, this kind of thing is completely unbearable!
(End of this chapter)