Bear Lord Volibear

The woman was crying, but she was dragged away by other residents. After all, there was still some hope of saving people. Now the fire has spread to seven or eight buildings, and there is a danger of being burned by the air wave after four or five meters. The residents of evacuated, and it is obviously unrealistic to have people rushing into the sea of ​​fire to save people.

In particular, she was pointing to the house that caught fire first. The flame at the door was almost two meters high, and it didn't seem to be alive.

"Hey, although I want you to be a hero, I'm just a hero of the frozen earth. I didn't make you a hero of others."

He had just exited the line of fire under the kind eyes of the residents, and saw the dumbfounded Ari. After all, this fire is already very big for the Meadow Town with a population of 20,000. You can see that several nobles commanded from the periphery. Fight the fire.

"Do a good job every day, and brush up your reputation. You can give me an epic achievement with your hands."

Although he was smoked into an African black bear, watching the resident Volibear, whose attitude has turned into admiration, is still in a dark mood. At least he will not be as weak as a mouse in the hands of others as he was at Broken Sword Cliff. .

At least he can save people or something, so that he won't be able to do nothing.

But at this moment, a man who was full of fire rushed out from the room that caught fire first!The surrounding residents hurriedly went up and poured water on him, smashing the water all the time before extinguishing the fire on his body, but looking at the appearance of the burnt that was exactly the same as Brand, the breath was more and less, and the appearance was also dying.

Why did Volibear ask Lucian to bring Nami in? Maybe it could be rescued, but the young woman just now suddenly screamed and cried loudly on the hot body of the man.

"Will, why are you looking like this? Open your eyes! Don't scare me! I can't stand it anymore! You can't leave without the child and leave me alone."

The woman was crying bitterly, and it was useless for others to stop it, but what was unexpected was a man who pointed at the blazing fire scene as if returning to light.

"Child... child, in the tub... hurry!"

The people who were watching the rescue were already organizing words of comfort, but the words of the man made the big guy stunned.

The child is still there?!

The young woman was also taken aback for a moment and then rushed towards the fire field like crazy, but the three men couldn't stop her with the strength of somehow.

"Don't go, eldest girl, this is too hot, you guys can't do it anymore, if you go, it's free. Oh, don't watch! Come and stop her!

Several people pressed this woman to the ground and dragged her away from the fire, but even so she still screamed heartbreakingly, coughing and coughing blood after being knocked down and still crying, as if she didn't get her throat Tearing will not give up.

But a huge black and fluffy figure passed the mad woman and rushed into the fire!

"This idiot, don't you need to work so hard for this kind of meddling. I made you a hero instead of making you a roast bear."

Ari complained as he watched the bear rushing in.

Volibear was not as complicated as Ari thought. He simply felt that it was a pity that he could not be saved, but he realized that he seemed a little rash after entering the fire scene.

These buildings were not originally designed for him to walk in his size. When he squeezed into the narrow aisle, the tongue of fire licked his fur wildly. These were not Brand’s Cinder Witch fire but ordinary fire. , Yuanhuo has no effect on it, and he can’t be like a legendary hero protagonist. He can’t protect his body like a hero. The manic thunder damage can’t stop the high temperature. He can only use his dream ability to brush water on himself. .I don't know if it was because he was too anxious on the fire scene, he couldn't calm down at all, brushing more water at once to extinguish the flame.

Moreover, the original solid wood and stone structure became extremely fragile under the flame. The water on his body not only failed to completely extinguish the fire, but also made the building more fragile under the alternation of cold and heat, and even one foot fell into the floor!

This is really burning eyebrows!

But just as he carefully pulled out his legs, he found that the space under the floor seemed a bit big, and it was quite cold, and even the cry of a baby came from inside!

The probe found that there was actually a small cellar under the floor, with some vegetables and bacon and a purse. The space was not large, probably only for people to squat in shortly, and a baby half soaked in the bathtub was crying loudly. Now!

The cold cellar of the whole soil structure and the hot gas and poisonous smoke run up. No wonder the children and father can persist in the fire field for so long. After they were sealed in the cellar by flames, the father thought that he wanted to hide, but later found out that something happened to hide. Venture out, but the children in the cellar will definitely not be able to rush through the fire scene just now.It’s the same even now. Even if Volibear tried it, even if he didn’t need to look at it, he knew that the baby still couldn’t get out of the fire. The temperature of the air was already over eighty degrees. Even if he was carried through the fire, he would be familiar with it, let alone Now the fur has started to catch fire.

Just as he was in trouble, there was a bang and the ceiling collapsed.

An entire building collapsed!

"Mr. Bear...!"

Looking at the collapsed fire site, the residents whispered in disbelief. Jax and others were only late. Just when they were about to step into the fire site, a huge figure full of flames opened. The brick beams were crushed, and they rushed out of the fire all over.

"Mr. Bear! Mr. Bear is out, hurry up! Get water."

The huge bear full of fire slammed the brakes and rolled on the ground for a few laps, raising a large amount of dust. A group of residents scooped water from the fountain in a hurry, but the fire on the fur was so strong that it could not be extinguished by a few buckets of water. .

Jax slapped it over, and the violent and sharp wind blew like a razor, and the blazing flame was immediately shaved away. It was only with the fur. At this time, the water was poured down. The flame was completely extinguished.

He was almost bald at this time, with large and small burns, like a husky with shaved hair, it seemed that his stomach was missing a swimming ring.

"Just come out, don't be so impulsive next time, it's okay if you can't save it, don't really treat yourself as the savior invulnerable, and you don't owe them anything for doing so."

Looking at this empty-handed look, Ari estimated that he had tried his best to comfort the bare bear.

The woman who was pinned to the ground and looked piercingly looked at the bear who had returned empty-handed, but couldn't help crying heartbreakingly.

Smell sad, listen to tears.

Others no longer pressed this woman to make her cry enough, but when people were disappointed and ready to continue fighting the fire, there was a cry of a baby.

Everyone turned back!

Volibear's mouth was open, and there was a baby crying crimson on his tongue!

"child!!!"

Everyone did not expect that the child would be okay when the peak circuit turned, and hurriedly took the baby from the bear's tongue.

"I didn't expect you to be quite capable."

Ari looked at the woman holding the baby so excited that he was dancing and dancing. He almost praised the woman who was kowtow, but the only response he could make at this time was to roll his eyes to indicate that he was roasted and only half of his life left. .

The reading process of the dream creation ability is too easy to be disturbed, otherwise he will be roasted so badly.

As the building collapsed, the fire gradually diminished. While receiving Nami’s treatment, he and some of the wounded watched the flame gradually go out. Residents wandered among the ruins where there was still flying ashes, trying to save what was not completely burnt. Bad gold coins or belongings.

Although this wave of adventures was a bit reckless, the reaction seemed to be good. At least the residents who were still unfamiliar with him took a 180-degree turn in one day, lying in the ruins of the fire site for at least half an hour. Hundreds of people came to express their condolences, and he felt that he had immediately brushed his reputation to respect.

"Mr. Bear, that, have you seen Annie's little bear?"

Volibear was lying on the ground imagining his prestige award, an eight or nine-year-old red-haired girl stood beside him timidly and asked.

You are so desperate to save people, there is no time to estimate other things, but looking at the cute and hopeful expression of the little girl, Volibear can only hold the sign politely.

[Where is Annie's little bear, how would I know.

The little girl who claimed to be Annie thanked the lying bear in disappointment. She mustered her courage to follow the adults through the ashes and ruins, but she ran over with joy after a while.

"Look, Annie found Little Bear. Does it look like you? Come on, Tibbers, and say hello to the kind Mr. Bear."

The puppet bear was raised up and greeted with its patched paws, but there was no trace of charred on the fluff covered with carbon powder and ash. It was found out from the fire, but it seemed that it had never been burned. .

Author's message:

PS: Continue to explode, strive to explode for a month, strive to be on the updated monthly list, see who says I am short and weak, and not only update, the plot will also start to explode.

As the saying goes, God is rewarded with diligence, I have been so desperate, give some blades a reward for support, thank you very much.

Let me catch my breath

I declare my fighting ambition to the lazy party, but I really realized how uncomfortable it is when I am getting more and more 4D every day. After all, my original speed is at most four or five thousand. Friends in the group know that I recently wrote about five in the morning. It's six o'clock, but I'm a little bit angry now, who is not a 17 or 18-year-old young man. I will change it today, let me change the rhythm, and continue to explode tomorrow.