"Great Elder, Great Elder, no, on January 1st, the scene that appeared in the wild steppe mentioned in the Book of Prophecy has now been realized at all!"

At this time, a rather sturdy black man* with his upper body and a spear longer than himself in his hand quickly ran to an old man with a white beard who felt like he had been dyed, and shouted loudly.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I don't see it, but the things mentioned in this book of prophecy have never failed, so get ready! If anything is wrong, lead all the people out of this grassland quickly. ”

The old man touched his miserable white beard, first blamed the young man in front of him in a strange way, and then looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had made a decision, he ordered.

"But, but, the patriarch said it, we have lived here here for generations, and we must not abandon this grassland and turn away by ourselves, elder, you have to think twice!"

I saw that this dark young man knelt down all of a sudden, put his head on the ground, and said in a sincere tone, but from his own tone, there was a fear in his tone, and the words slowly said to the elder who was on his head.

"Who is the leader now?Patriarch?The patriarch is already in the past tense, he is too arrogant, he is actually thinking about challenging the wild bull, you said that he is not looking for death by himself, now he has been going for a week in the blink of an eye, and he has not come back, most of them have failed!"

The old man laughed out loud when he said this.

The old man slowly dropped his hand on the young man's head and slowly lifted the young man up.

However, the young man in front of him was unmoved, and he was still muttering something in his mouth: "I hope the patriarch doesn't do this, this wild grassland has survived here for generations, and I hope the patriarch will think about it, don't move us out of this grassland." ”

I saw that there was a burst of anger on the old man's face, and when he was about to spit out something from his mouth, it seemed that he had thought of something, and he changed it to a smiling face.

The old man pulled up the young man kneeling in front of him, patted the dust on the young man's head, and said in a cold tone

"Although this grassland is where we have grown up for generations, we have to believe what is said in the book of languages. The old man paused in his throat, changed his tone, and continued to speak to the young man in front of him

"Let's do it, how about you take Xiaolan and pick a few better skills from the patriarch of the clan to take a look at this storm gathering place?"

"If this doesn't have the monster that the fable says above, we won't move away, how about it?"

When the young man heard that his village did not have to be moved, he was naturally overjoyed, and thanked the old man in front of him again and again.

The old man waved his hand and motioned for him not to say more: "Go quickly!"

The young man put his hands together, said a promise, and went out.

Looking at the focus of the storm here, a black figure gradually appeared in the storm at this time.

He Luo was watching that he had left such a high position on the ground, and he was also helpless for a while, could it be that every crossing was necessary?

He Luo smiled bitterly, he knew that this familiar scene was coming again.

I saw that the black figure where the storm was focused was floating above the dark clouds.

And these clouds are spinning like a spinning top.

All of a sudden, the wind was raging, and the dark clouds above the grassland were not quiet.

The dark young man in the distance was taking Xiaolan and a few people who didn't have much clothes on him, and they were quickly approaching the focus of the storm.

"Lan, look, it seems to be a figure!" I saw this dark young man pointing to the dark cloud in the distance in front of the eyes of the girl named Lan.

This black cloud was constantly swirling, as if something was really brewing.

Suddenly, the dark clouds stopped spinning, and a huge thunderbolt struck the grassland.

"Ouch! it hurts me!" He Luo clutched his ass and howled.

It was at this moment that He Luo also woke up directly.

Although I don't know what this dream represents.

"Ah!" But at this time, He Luo couldn't wait, so he shouted directly

This dream is the third time I dreamed, but I have a feeling, and I can always feel that this dream seems to want to tell myself something, but I can understand it, but I can always tell myself that I seem to have it, and it can be said that it is something different.

The mysterious old man, and the girl who still has it, the curse, it seems that he has some feelings about this matter now, and he can't help but start to be stunned, looking at the drowsy ground and ceiling after this fact, and he also directly began to cover his eyes.

But it seems that the picture at this time also seems to be a slight shaking feeling, and he is also forcibly grabbing his hair.

What is about the reason why the cloud is okay is to directly fall himself down, in fact, He Luo has nothing to say.

I hope more that I fell off the cloud, in fact, it is more like a feeling that can be said to have come down from that era, and I always seem to be able to hope that I can catch some kind of feeling from this dream, but it is only able to feel that the truth of this dream seems to be in front of me at this time, but it is directly the beginning of a short circuit.

And at this time, it was He Luo, and he was directly conscious from the dream at this time. That's what it looked like in a moment.