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In all Norse tribes there is a priest who guards a book called the Book of Strange Things.

Such a book has been passed down in each tribe for more than ten generations.

It records various ancient monsters living on the Norse Peninsula. For all Norse chiefs, the lifelong dream is to hunt different monsters.

The more monsters you hunt, the more loot you can get and the greater your achievements.

Even an outsider like Windlow must participate in the "Monster Records" hunting.

The Norse Peninsula has a rugged terrain with various valleys crisscrossing, and there are many exposed black rocks on the overall white snow.

The wind blows.

Although Wendlow was ready for hunting, what did he have? He had nothing but a well-maintained spear.

However, this spear is no ordinary spear.

It is not made by simply sharpening a tree trunk, nor is it made by just finding a piece of stick and adding a front end.

On the contrary, his spear was the only one of its kind in this icy wasteland.

The length and thickness of the entire spear exceeded his arm. I'm afraid no prey could withstand the continuous stabbing of this spear.

We continued to move forward, but the heavy snow started to blow again.

The vast snow completely covered Windlow, and his body was pressed down by the thick snow, which was continuously sucking away the heat from him.

If we don't get rid of this snowstorm, we'll probably be completely hypothermic.

Quickening his pace and breaking free from the wind and snow, he finally found a place to stay temporarily.

The huge rock seemed to have been chopped by something, and there was a very long crack at the bottom.

There was also a huge tree growing on it, but unfortunately the terrible snowstorm caused the tree to lose all its leaves, and there was no firewood to use.

The only good news is that the crack under the rock is very long and the snow cannot drift in.

Quickly walk into the crack and hold the spear by your side to ensure basic support.

After all, in this terrible ice and snow wasteland, anything can happen.

Perhaps this crack in the rock is not stable. If I stay there for a little longer, it will collapse completely and bury me completely underneath.

I looked at my backpack again, and unfortunately there was no supplies left.

In order to complete the hunting mission, he has already walked a very long way. The price of not having supplies is that he must return to the tribe.

But if they return empty-handed, they will surely be exiled from the tribe, or even lose their tribe completely.

He should be able to hold on. It is indeed warm in this crevice and he can sleep and recuperate there, but if he gets too caught up in it, he will have no chance of completing the hunt.

Tick, tick.

There was a sound of dripping water coming from the cracks in the rocks.

It's not the melting ice and snow, nor the nearby rivers, the temperature is not that high.

This sound definitely means something is approaching!

Quickly grasping the spear in his hand and looking back, Windlo also discovered the source of the sound, a huge beast!

The wild beast also lived in the crevice of the rocks to avoid the terrible wind and snow outside.

That is! That is a huge frost dragon, known as the Son of the Frost Void.

Cold air came out of his mouth and his wings fluttered up and down.

Damn, this thing is too big. Although the spear has a bonus against large troops, it does not mean that the spear will be useful when fighting against large troops.

But he had already entered the crevice, and it was impossible to escape.

Although escape is not an option, pretending to retreat is also a strategy.

Holding the spear tightly, Windlo ran directly outside, leaving the frost dragon standing there, with contempt and mockery in his eyes.

She thought that the human had chosen to escape, and the subsequent battle was equivalent to her unilateral victory.

But it was just this moment of carelessness that caused him to completely ignore Windlow's tactics.

It seemed that he did not try to escape from the crevice, but ran to the edge of the crevice and then quickly turned back.

That's right, if you go straight into battle, Windlow's melee attacks are mediocre.

But if you take the charge bonus into account, the attack will be very terrifying.

The spear stabbed out violently and hit the frost dragon's body directly.

But the dragon's scales were very thick, and it was not afraid of the simple attack from the spear at all.

However, the contempt on the Frost Dragon's face had completely disappeared, as she had already fought with countless Norse chieftains who came to challenge her.

But it has to be admitted that although the force of Windlow's impact was not strong, the spear was obviously blessed and enchanted.

Perhaps it was a terrible curse from the dark elves, or a magical blessing from the high elves.

Although the Frost Dragon blocked the attack of the spear and was not pierced through the body, it was forced to retreat continuously under the force of the spear until it hit the wall at the deepest part of the crevice.

"Exhausted?"

Forcing the Frost Dragon to retreat was already a great achievement, but Windlo's strength was limited after all. As the Frost Dragon continued to retreat, his charge bonus was completely offset.

Now the battle between the two sides has returned to its initial state, but without the charge bonus, Windlo's power is naturally far inferior to that of the demon dragon in front of him.

The guy thrust out a claw and slapped him hard.

With a clang, the claw actually collided with the spear, and the huge impact force directly knocked Windlow away.

After tumbling in the air, it was pushed directly to the entrance of the crevice and slid a long way in the snow.

Ha ha ha ha.

I originally thought that this evil dragon could smash me to pieces with one slap, but it turned out that her strength was just that little bit higher.

He quickly spat into his palm and then held it over the spear. This would increase the affinity between his palm and the spear and allow him to hold the weapon better.

He raised his spear high and charged again.

The excitement brought by the battle had completely warmed up Windlow, and even the snow near the cracks in the rocks melted a lot, turning into water and flowing to lower places.

By the time the Frost Dragon reacted, the spear stabbed at her again, this time piercing deep into her scales.

The entire dragon's body was unbalanced due to the sudden attack, and was once again knocked into the deepest part of the crevice and hit hard against the wall.

Do you need to use the power of magic? Wendlow shook his head. Now he finally understood the fun of hunting.

It feels so good to use your purest physical strength to defeat more powerful creatures.

The Frost Dragon wanted to raise its claws and break the spear directly.

But Wendlow had seen through all her movements. He quickly retracted his spear, spun around on the spot, and used the technique of charging on the spot that he learned from Mousse.

Using the strength of the waist and core muscles, he rotated on the spot, and the spear drew a perfect circular arc in the air.

Then he stabbed the Frost Dragon's weakest defense again.

The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the Norse Peninsula.