Chapter 2, The Icefield Shaman The Icefield Shaman (5)

At the mouth of the cave are neatly inserted shamanic totems.

"What's in there?" The green wolf asked.

"Spirit Bear."

"What can Spirit Bear give me?"

"Give you everything you want." Taka said firmly.

The men all thought that the green wolf was crazy, and they frantically believed the words of this nonsense fool, but no one dared to disagree, because the green wolf itself was more terrible than the bad weather.

The people in the group silently prayed that the absurd journey would be over soon, and that they would return to the warm town bar early to enjoy a glass of vodka.

The half-moon-shaped entrance is more than ten meters wide and four or five meters high, and it is pitch black inside.

The cave was damp and warm.

One thug drew a cold light stick and led the way to the front of the group, followed closely behind him by two thugs with AK-47s.

Under the cold light rod, the rough stone walls filled the air, and a strange smell filled the air, and occasionally some shamanic tributes were scattered on the ground.

They had walked fifty or sixty meters inside, and there was a roaring sound from the cave.

The people in the team threw a few cold light sticks towards the depths of the cave, and the faint light stretched out a shadow.

They finally saw the roaring object clearly, a large brown bear standing more than three meters tall, its terrifying fangs flashing in the cold light.

The ranks began to stir.

The big brown bear roared and rushed at them.

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the giant bear had already knocked the thug at the front of the group, and he flew directly to the top of the cave, and with a scream, smashed on the body of the other thug.

The giant bear bit the neck of a thug and shook it, accompanied by the silhouette of the rain of blood and the cold light, and in an instant the cave turned into a Shura hell.

Several well-trained thugs had found their vantage points and fired strings of bullets at the bear.

At the cost of six casualties, the bear finally fell.

The green wolf's face was full of iron, whether it was the sudden appearance of the giant bear that frightened him, or the thrilling battle, or the death of more than half of his subordinates, which made his face ugly, and no one dared to say anything.

The seriously wounded moaned in pain on the ground.

The wolf had two of his men carry a seriously wounded man to the camp outside the cave to bandage his wounds.

Only then did he realize that the taka on the stretcher was missing.

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Taka certainly knew what was inside the cave.

When he was seven years old, the old shaman took him to meet the guardian of the bear spirit.

The ritual is sacred, and they dance to the shaman's dance by the totem erected at the entrance of the cave, and the ritual lasts all night.

Since then, he has been the new shaman, and he has the ability to communicate with the bear spirit.

As the bear roared and rushed towards the intruder, he struggled to roll to the edge of the cavern, and he clearly remembered that there was a fork in the road.

He crawled into the passage with all his might, accompanied by screams and the sound of AK-47 jets.

A thug cautiously approached the bear with a cold light stick, and he used the cold light stick to illuminate the giant bear on the ground.

"It's a pity that such a good bear skin is full of bullet holes."

He pointed his gun at the bear's head and made up a few more shots.

"I'm going to die now!" The thug triumphantly kicked the bear in the back.

"What's going on?" The thugs screamed.

Green smoke came out of the bear's ears and nostrils.

Green smoke quickly pounced on the thugs.

The cold light rod and rifle fell to the ground. A biting scream followed.

The green smoke entered through the thug's mouth, nose, ears and eyes, and he slapped his hands weakly, trying to block the invasion of the green smoke with his hands.

The people who were a few meters away from him retreated back timidly, and no one dared to step forward to help him.

The thug, who had been eroded by the green smoke, suddenly stopped moving, his limbs twisting strangely, and making a faint "grunt" sound.

"With a flamethrower!" The green wolf shouted.

A tall strong man removes the flamethrower tube he was carrying.

"Burn him!"

The flames instantly surrounded this miserable man, and the screams echoed in the cave, making people feel creepy.

The green smoke also dissolved into nothingness in the flames.

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The pain in his leg made Taka faint several times, and the cold ground relentlessly woke him up again and again, and he could only insist on crawling forward, he felt that he had crawled more than two hundred meters, and a faint light came from not far away.

He gritted his teeth and moved forward inch by inch.

He saw Tumu with a bloodstained face looking at him coldly.

"It's all your fault!" Tumu shouted with a roar.

It's a bit like the roar of a giant bear, and it's like the screams of people.

The light was getting closer and closer to him, and he had never been so eager for light.

As he crawled out of the cave with half of his body, a pair of slender and powerful hands dragged him out of the hole.

When he sees everything through the light, he would rather be blind!

The green wolf looked at him playfully.

He thought that the passage to escape from the ascension was only a U-shaped cave, and the exit was only a few dozen meters away from the entrance.