War, real war, this is the first time Aix has seen such a cruel and real war, different from what he imagined, there is no fatal blow, as long as there is still a breath, he will struggle, watching one by one stumps and broken arms, blood flowing people struggling to bite the opponent, the heavy smell of blood continues to drill into the nose, and he can't stop it.

Ax couldn't stand it, so he turned around and vomited.

"Boy, with this little guts, you dare to shout to save the world?" Voliber looked at the killing scene in front of him lightly, and said to Aix, for this kind of scene, Voliber Bell can be said to be commonplace.

"That's what you said was the way to draw out Orn, how I couldn't see anything but killing." Ax wiped the corners of his mouth and said without showing weakness.

"Boy, how else to say that you are too young, young people are just anxious, and you need to do things step by step." The old bear man leaned on the old man and said, and then walked towards the battlefield with his hands behind his back.

At this time, the battle was close to why, however, the rest were also strong, including the leader of this tribe.

"Voliber, you dare to break your promise to leave the tribe and burn the war on Freljord." The tribal leader looked in the direction of Aix and shouted angrily, but Voliber didn't even bother to take care of it.

"Young people are naïve, do you think that with the current situation, how much more binding power Orn can have." The old bear man said tirelessly.

"Even if a blizzard is going to sweep through all of Freljord, it's not an excuse for you to start a war." The tribal leader said disapprovingly, and then, in his hand, a war spear formed of cold ice appeared out of thin air, the war spear was crystal clear, like a crystal, and, around the war spear, a blizzard was raging around the war spear, which looked extremely extraordinary.

"Young people are so impatient." The old bear man shook his head, still walking towards the tribal leader, still calm and steady, without a trace of impatience or relaxation.

Although the tribal leader was not angry about the contempt of the old bear man, he was also happy to do so, and while observing the old bear man, he was also constantly gathering strength to strive for his greatest strength.

Just when the old bear man was only about ten steps away from the tribal leader, the energy of the war spear in the tribal leader's hand was finally condensed to the extreme, and he took a step with his left foot, like a javelin, and threw the war spear.

The old bear man really couldn't dodge, and he didn't think about dodging, looking at the war spear mixed with the blizzard, the old bear man just raised his right hand, and then, with a light wave towards the war spear, it was like slapping off dust.

Pop, with a crisp sound, the war spear seemed to be made of glass, and it was also a hollow glass tube, which was directly shattered under the light pat of the old bear man.

The old bear man rubbed his palm, as if it hurt to slap it, and the whole battlefield looked at this scene in surprise, and everyone who came after them opened their mouths in surprise. What surprised people was not that the old bear man solved the attack of the tribal leader with one palm, but when the old bear man waved his palm, a huge palm appeared out of thin air, and with the wave of the old bear man's hand, it was finally pressed on the position of the tribal leader and others, and after a palm, there was nothing on the ground except for a huge palm print.

"This old guy is so fierce?" Ax was also taken aback, he didn't expect that this old guy who had been buried in the soil at any time was still so strong.

"Don't make such a fuss, if you meet him when you were younger, you will know how lucky you will be that he will joke with you so kindly."

After dealing with this tribe, Volibel did not leave, but settled down in the tribe, although Aix didn't know why, but he should be waiting for someone. Because Aix saw that a few people were deliberately let go by Volibel, and these people should have been sent out to give people a message, as for who it was, besides Orn, who else could it be.

After a beautiful sleep, Aix walked out of the tent and suddenly found that the sun was a little red today, reflecting half of the sky red, and this red spread rapidly, and soon spread to the sky above Aix's head, at this time, Aix also knew that this was definitely not a natural phenomenon.

"What's going on?" Ax suddenly looked back and found that he didn't know when, Sindra, Volibel and the others had all stood up and looked at the sky in the distance.

"Volibel, you broke your promise." Like thunder, the roar rolled in from afar, and with the sound, the few clouds in the sky did not crush, making the whole sky like a red crystal, without a trace of variegation.

In the distance, a figure that was not very tall, but unusually strong, walked slowly, and with each step, all the snow and earth stones under its feet began to melt, turning the smell of magma. When the figure came to Aix and the others, the place where everyone was standing was already surrounded by magma, which may have no effect on them, but for those ordinary warriors, this place was already a lonely island Jedi.

"Orn, you should also know the current form, I advise you to find a place to hide and fight your iron well, otherwise, you will not survive the end of the war." Volibel took a step forward, and with this step, in the sky above Volibel's head, countless dark clouds quickly condensed, squeezing out the originally red sky, forming a confrontation situation.

"Needless to say, let's fight, see if your claws are powerful, or my hammer is powerful."

Volibel didn't say anything more, but strode out, and along with Volibel came Aix.

"You even have a drag oil bottle with you?" Orn, of course, saw Ax too, but only glanced at it and didn't care.

"I'm just here to learn, and I'll ask for your mercy later." Aix bowed his hand politely, as if a newly enrolled child was meeting a teacher.

The three of them stood in a triangle, among them, Aix stood a little farther away, originally, Aix thought that in the early stage of the battle, there was not much to do with himself, it would be a duel between Orn and Volibel, but when Orn's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, Aix almost scolded, but he didn't expect Orn to solve himself first.

Before he had time to think about it, Aix quickly jumped backwards and narrowly dodged it.