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Text Chapter Thirty-seven: Mang Huaer entrusts the orphan to the Flame Demon Mother Section 3

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    After a while of observation, Zheng really had an unknown monster lurking about 30 meters away from him, where there was a faint heat from the melting snow.

    In this way, the energy and volume of the demon power will not be that of a Firefox.

    If it is the air around the Balrog, the heat wave should also be distorted, is it a flame bear?

    Zheng was startled, it was over.

    It only takes a few breaths for the flame bear to rush over from such a distance.

    He slowly backed up and moved into the Balrog's Cave, which is the territory of the Balrog, thinking that the Flame Bear would not dare to come here rashly, as long as he gets close to the Balrog's mother, he should be fine.

    Zheng slowly moved his body, his heart pounding.

    As he stepped back, he wondered if the Balrog mother had driven all the surrounding living things to the vicinity of the Balrog Cave, causing the Flame Bear to have nowhere to look for food and followed.

    Zheng's guess was right, there was a hungry flame bear lurking in the snowdrift opposite him, full of killing intent towards him.

    This flame bear was indeed hungry for a long time. It smelled the breath of Balrog but also smelled a lot of food.

    Zheng is still six or seven hundred meters away from the entrance of the cave, so even if he runs wildly at this moment, he will not be able to run away from the flame bear.

    And the snow here is knee-deep.  He still faced the direction of the flame bear and retreated a little bit.

    The flame bear stood up and appeared in front of Zheng. It was about the same size as the little Balrog.

    There are sparks on the tangled black long hair, a pair of protruding shoulder blades and a deep concave belly show that it has not eaten for a long time.

    The flame bear was less than forty meters away from Zheng, and it flew towards Zheng directly on all fours.

    Zheng could only quickly move to the nearest big tree. He leaned against the big tree and held the only small knife that could defend himself in front of him.

    Zheng stared wide-eyed at the rushing flame bear, swallowing his saliva uncontrollably, he wanted to call for help, but his throat seemed to be tightly clenched by fear, and he could not make a sound at all.

    This flame bear is also very smart, it doesn't roar, and knows that its roar will attract the Balrog mother.

    After only three or five pounces, it came to the side of Zheng, and Zheng could clearly feel the sound of breathing from the mouth and nose of the flame bear.

    At this moment, Zheng suddenly felt that he had been coerced like this before.  It's just that there were friends around him at that time, and a girl blocked a blow for him.

    And the girl hasn't dressed yet, Zheng still remembers the feeling, uh, Zheng shook his head, trying to regain his senses, now is not the time to think about it.

    Yan Xiong stopped, took two steps left and right, and braced himself to confront Yan Xiong.  Flame Bear could clearly smell the breath of Balrog over there.

    If it wouldn't come to this Balrog's territory on weekdays, it was just too hungry, and it didn't know why it came here to eat, so it hesitated for a moment or pounced on Zheng.

    Zheng closed his eyes, felt the heat and wind changes of the flame bear on his face, squatted down and twisted behind the tree.  He received a heavy blow on the shoulder holding the knife, and his face was scorched hot.

    He gritted his teeth and stabbed the knife fiercely into the flame bear's body with his backhand. He felt a burning pain in his wrist, and the pain in his wrist was so familiar.

    He gritted his teeth, and turned the handle of the knife a few more times according to his experience last time, then let go of the knife in his hand, and kicked the flame bear, taking advantage of the momentum to roll into the snow.  The cold snow relieved the pain in his face, shoulders and wrists and extinguished the sparks in him.

    After one blow, he finally started to call out to the Balrog mother loudly, asking her to come and save her life. He didn't know if the Balrog mother could hear him, but he only resisted the first attack with all his strength.

    The flame bear slapped Zheng's head, and it used a lot of strength to succeed once.  He wanted to smash Zheng's head with a slap, bite him and run away.

    I didn't expect to hit the air.  As soon as the body moved forward, a knife was inserted into his neck, which was inserted very deeply, and he roared in pain.

    Flame Bear angrily detoured around the tree and was about to pounce on Zheng. At this moment, half of his body was sunk in the snow, and it was too late to dodge. Flame Bear pressed up with a thousand-ton force.

    Zheng closed his eyes in despair and waited to die.  It was just that when he closed his eyes, he had a strangely familiar feeling. He fell into a familiar dark world, and there were some light spots flying around in this completely dark world.

    He didn't know what these light spots were, but he instinctively wanted to drive these light spots to a place other than the darkness, hoping to resist the flame bear.

    His exposed skin can clearly feel the heat of the flame bear, which is about to come.?The last wooden stick endured the pain.

    Start skinning the bear alive.  He put a strip of fat on his wrist to reduce the pain, and kept waving the knife to separate the flesh.

    The flame bear was lying on his back, and he called the blue sheep.  Just when the flame bear attacked, the blue sheep ran away.

    Fortunately, he was originally here to drag the wood, and there was still a rattan rope on the rock sheep that he had rubbed in the past few days.

    He raised the bear's head and passed the rattan rope under the head and arms.

    Find a big rough log by yourself, put a stone under it, and ask the blue sheep to help him turn the flame bear over.

    After this busy meal, all the sweat on his head had formed thick frost on his eyebrows and face.

    He directly wiped his face on the flame bear's back. The temperature of the flame bear is very comfortable now, and he lay down on it to rest for a while.  Struggling to get up again.

    He didn't use much force in his right hand, and he wasn't that precise with the knife. He still peeled off the skin on the bear's back bit by bit.

    During this period of time, I did not do less skinning. Now I am injured, and my shoulders are also exposed to the wind and snow. It is painful and cold.
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