However, it is very strange that there are no animals familiar to people in the world today, lions, antelopes, rhinoceros, these animals seem to have ceased to exist in this vast grassland.

The spring breeze that was supposed to be gentle was particularly out of place on this grassland.

This kind of wind feels like a typhoon in the current world, and it feels like it is about to swallow people.

The blue sky is like a wash, and above the cloudless grassland, there should have been a harmonious spring breeze.

But at this moment, a sudden gust of wind flashed, and suddenly, the wind on the whole grassland seemed to be alive, and all of them blew towards the same place as if they were spiritual.

A certain corner of the grassland was invaded by these yin winds with all its might.

And the most puzzling thing is that the yin winds that are constantly intermingling from all sides have actually formed a huge cyclone on this grassland.

The cyclone gradually grew from a small feeling to a huge cyclone.

At this time, the white clouds above this huge cyclone were blown by the yin wind, and all of them disappeared.

Instead, the replaced white clouds were dark in an instant.

These black clouds in the sky are constantly forming, alternating......

It wasn't long before the sky over the grassland was already covered with dark clouds.

The yin wind is constantly invading the dark clouds above this grassland, and along with the yin wind, there are patches of dark clouds that continue to blow in the sky.

At this time, the sky was completely covered, and after being completely blocked by these black and oppressive dark clouds, I was surprised to find that a corner of the grassland was completely free of a little blank space.

"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, you take Xiaolan and a few of the patriarchs from the clan to take a look at this storm gathering place, how about it, if there is no monster that will come down as mentioned in the Book of Fables, 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.