The body and head of the ice dragon have turned into ice crystals, but there are still some parts that have been preserved, such as the long dragon horn on the top of the ice dragon's head and the four thick dragon claws, which were finally cut down and put away by everyone's joint efforts.

A group of nine people rested on the ridge for a night and chose to return, at first there were a large number of pterosaurs constantly attacking, but after being killed by everyone, they disappeared in the snowstorm, losing the power of the ice dragon, these pterosaurs will eventually lose the magic power on their bodies and turn into ordinary creatures, maybe many years later, there will still be pterosaurs in the snow mountain, but at that time the Bantu people should be rebuilt, and these pterosaurs will not become the life and death enemies of the Bantu people.

"The outsiders are here, but it's too late." On the way back, everyone met with the outsiders who entered the mountain, looking at the nine people who went out of the mountain, the outsiders stopped in disbelief, and finally stepped forward to talk to Buwanga.

"If you're not mistaken, you're the Buwanga Patriarch of the Bantu Clan, where is the Ice Dragon now?"

"Hehe, the ice dragon has completely died, its body has turned into huge ice crystals, in the valley in the distance, we have decided to return, if you want to see it, go ahead." Buwanga didn't care about the nervousness of these people, he pointed to the valley in the distance, and then left with the group, there was nothing left to be nostalgic about, these people wanted to see it.

"Let's go!" In the end, this group of outsiders decided to see with their own eyes, they passed by Buwanga and his party and chose to continue into the mountain, after all, they came to the city and did not see the ice dragon leave like this, it was really unwilling, in case they could gain something, it would be worthwhile.

"I guess they will find a way to break the ice crystals and take out the bones in the ice dragon's body, but let them go, the ice dragon's magic power gradually fades after death, and those bones are no longer precious materials, these outsiders know the news very quickly, but they didn't expect us to solve the ice dragon so quickly." After brushing shoulders with a group of outsiders, Buwanga said with a smile on his face, he was very relaxed at the moment, and the joy of meeting the people of the expedition filled his heart.

"Yes, the people will be glad to know the good news, brother, let's rebuild Amros when we go back." Orka suggested with a smile.

"It will definitely be rebuilt, and when the time comes, I will find a way to collect all kinds of resources, and you will lead the clan to rebuild, and it will be hard for you."

"That's as it should be."

On the second day of the return trip, the nine people who had been hurrying finally joined the expedition members, and after learning the news that the ice dragon was dead from Buwanga's mouth, everyone was completely plunged into a sea of cheers, the big rock in their hearts was removed, and everyone cheered and jumped on the ice field against the cold wind and snow, and finally a grand bonfire party began in the ice field, and the nine people were constantly toasted by the expedition members in turn, even Xinzang, who rarely drank, was finally persuaded to get drunk, not to mention Xilan, the drunkard, He had already fallen asleep on the table.

Two weeks later, at the entrance of the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, the Bantu people, who had been waiting for more than a month, finally saw the figure of the expedition team coming out of the snow-capped mountain from a distance, and they quickly gathered and stood there in a row looking at Buwanga, who was the leader, expecting to get the good news they wanted from each other's mouths.

"Clansmen! We defeated the Ice Dragon, and we, we, won! Buwanga walked out of the snow-capped mountain and looked at the large number of clansmen in front of him, he only felt that his blood was surging, and a heroic feeling filled his heart, he raised the totem in his hand with one hand and waved it, and said the good news to everyone!

"Long live the patriarch!"

"Long live the Bantu!"

"We've won!"

The Bantu people only felt a big surprise coming, although they fantasized about the arrival of this day, but it was still unbelievable after the real arrival, after all, the power of the ice dragon is well known, its name can stop children crying at night in the Bantu people, and even adults mention the ice dragon with hatred and fear.

"Let's go home!" Buwanga carried the totem behind his back and pointed upwards towards him, where there were many more people waiting for the return of the people, waiting for the good news.

"No news yet? It's been more than a month. "The temporary camp of the Bantu tribe, it has been more than a month since Buwanga and his party left, and there is no shortage of food in the camp during this time, but everyone is listless every day looking forward to the return of the expedition, Gugulian stood outside his tent and looked into the distance, and then sighed, he was eager to see the return of the expedition, but he was afraid that what he was waiting for was bad news, he was already very old, and he couldn't afford to migrate, if he really failed, he would migrate out, Gugulion felt that it was best to bury himself in the ice field where he was born.

It was not until the evening that Gugulian ate something under the persuasion of his disciples and fell asleep, in his sleep he frowned deeply, and occasionally said a dream word, when he was awakened by the cheers that sounded everywhere in the camp, he got dressed and walked out of the tent, only to find that it was still dark, and at this moment the sky was not yet bright, but the fire in the camp was shining, and the distant shouts could be faintly heard: "The patriarch is back!" ”

"Are you finally back? Reynolds, follow me to the Patriarch. Calling out to his disciples, Gugulian and the others walked forward in the camp with torches, and the Bantu people they met along the way were all overjoyed, and the big stone in Guguline's heart was also put down, and then it was filled with endless surprises, it seemed that the expedition team had brought good news.

In the middle of the temporary camp, outside Buwanga's tent, a large number of Bantu people who rushed to hear the news surrounded the place, and everyone gathered together to stare at the huge dragon horn dozens of meters long on the ground, many people had tears in their eyes, how long have they been looking forward to this scene?

"My people, as you can see, this is the dragon's horn on top of the ice dragon, and we, in the end, defeated the ice dragon!" Buwanga raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, and the sound shook the snow on the tent to fall, followed by the cheers of the Bantu people, and the voices of the people almost shattered the sky.

"Interesting, Bantu interesting." Xilan and several people stood aside with their arms crossed, and after listening to the cheers around them, Xilan plucked out his ears, and said to Forrest Gump with a smile on his face, the other party nodded, and soon after, the clansmen left in groups, and the expedition members who had been on the road for a long time also fell asleep after taking a hot bath that had not been seen for a long time, this expedition was too draining.