Chapter 7 The Appearance of Tianjiao
"Wow, wow-" The baby cried, not loud, but it caused the shock of the snow-white werewolf, and at the same moment an ordinary werewolf pounced on the baby, and the snow-white werewolf instantly blocked the front of the king, stopping the attack, and with an angry howl, any living creature within a radius of a hundred miles except the king who was holding the baby involuntarily prostrate on the ground, which was due to the coercion of strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info The next moment, the crescent moon on the snow-white werewolf's forehead became dazzling, and a circle of white light rippled out in the center of the werewolf's circle. The white light swept over the barbarians and the wolves, and the blood of all the wounded blood coagulated, and the injuries improved. The white light spread for hundreds of miles, streaking across all the barbarians and werewolves, and the crescent moon pattern of the snow-white werewolf became slightly dim, obviously expending a lot of energy, and when everything was over, the werewolf turned to look at the baby in the king's hand.
"Please show him to me!" the snow-white werewolf spoke, shocking everyone. The big demon who can talk, no wonder he defeated the king so easily.
Although it was a request, he did not ask for the king's consent, and forcibly refused, the king who was covered in bruises was angry, but there was nothing he could do, and the snow-white werewolf stared at the baby in his arms with deep eyes, thinking about something.
The breeze blows the fallen leaves, blows in the air, and time passes. The werewolf clan crawled on the ground and did not dare to move, and the barbarian people looked at the snow-white werewolf in the center and scolded loudly, and the snow-white werewolf regarded everyone as air, looking at the baby intently.
After a long time, the werewolf gently put the baby on the ground, and flew away without looking back, and the wolves got up and followed the dead werewolf corpses on the ground as quickly as possible, leaving a group of people in a daze......
"W-what's going on?" the young people were incredulous, and the old people were beaming. People looked at the child on the ground, who was already asleep. The face is smooth and red like an apple, and there is saliva on the corner of the mouth, as if there is nothing special!
"We—we—survived!" roared someone in the crowd, and suddenly the roar of excitement was like the waves of the sea, and wave after wave resounded through the mountains.
"Haha! yes, yes, just survive—just that!"
"Thanks to this kid! ha!"
"Or come down and win!hahaha!"
"Hahaha! It's good to be alive! Hahaha! How about this kid call him to fight? Train him to be a good hunter in the future!"
"Brute war, brute war! Yes, yes! hahaha!" the king stroked the child on the ground with his only remaining arm, and smiled from ear to ear, forgetting the pain of the broken arm.
"Old brother, we—old brother?" the year-old man patted his companion next to him happily. The old man who was photographed was motionless, his eyes were looking straight at the things in front of him, his face was smiling, and his eyes were peaceful.
"Old Guy, Old Brother—Old Thing・・・・・・"
But the call was useless, and he was gone. And then there was a succession of such situations.
Dozens of people standing still, young and old, have been turned into dead bodies. They were covered in horrible wounds and covered in blood.
The loss of blood had taken away too much of their life force, and they should have died long ago. It's just that for the sake of the brothers, for the sake of the clansmen, they fought until the last moment. They saw alive that the people they were protecting were safe and could finally go away in peace.
Great joy was followed by great sorrow, a group of people dragged the werewolf corpse, and the distant comrades on their backs slowly walked forward in the sunset.
The king dragged his crippled body and carried the sleeping baby at the back of the line, tired and sad. But there are no tears, I am the spiritual pillar of the clan, and others can cry, but I must be strong. Encourage your people to continue their lives, even if their own sons die in the battle・・・・・・
There isn't much difference between today and tomorrow, but maybe some people will leave you forever before the moon goes down and the morning light comes out. The sun still has to rise, no matter what blow you have today, you have to continue tomorrow, this is life.
In February, the gods and demons returned.
One freak after another appeared in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, perverts. Either he has shown extraordinary talent and spirit since he was a child, or he was born with a different phase and shook the world.
The light of the Buddha shines on the small courtyard of the farmhouse, and the green lotus on the thatched roof blooms. The baby in the room, who had just been born and caused a disappearance, pointed to the sky with one hand and said with the other: "Heaven and world, I am the only one!" According to classical records, Shakyamuni Buddha was born as the same, and it is assumed that another Buddha was born.
In a certain family, a fifteen-year-old boy went crazy, armed with a demon flame scimitar, devoured his father and killed his brother, and slaughtered his own family. According to classical records, the Demon Flame Scimitar is a weapon of the Demon God and the Human. According to legend, in the past, the Heavenly Realm once captured a generation of Demon Venerables alive, and finally people used the Demon Flame Scimitar to enter the Heavenly Court and rescue the Demon Venerable.
A certain sect rescued a wandering girl, and it is said that everywhere she went, the grass withered. According to classical records, Fairy Mengchan, who mastered the power of time with a big dream eternal stunt, deprived the opponent of his life in an instant. once made a strong country and the whole country turn into dry bones in an instant.
The three-legged Golden Toad clan has appeared an atavist with pure ancient golden toad blood. According to classical records, the ancient three-legged golden toad swallowed the stars and shocked the world.
It is rumored that a certain sect adopted a young man with gluttonous blood.
It is reported that a thirteen-year-old boy returned from the Tianchi Dragon Palace alone.
It is said that the ten-year-old son of the old demon venerable of the demon world killed the immortal alone.
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People often compare them with the strong people in the ancient books, and on the question of whether they are the reincarnation of the ancient sages, they generally say that they are themselves, not the stand-ins of those ancestors, and will surpass the sages and not live in their shadows.
People are noncommittal about this claim, and some insist that they are ancient powers, and that one day their memories will return. Some people think that they deliberately cut off the memories of the past, cut off cause and effect from the past, and are no longer the ancient power they once were. There are also conspiracy theorists who believe that they were framed for something wrong when they were reincarnated. There are many theories, hundreds of schools of thought, each with its own reasons to say, of course, the main dispute between the various points of view is whether they are still the original heroes.
The organizations of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, on the one hand, are arguing, and on the other hand, they are robbing people. These freaks, perverts, not to mention whether they are the ancients who have unique skills, when it comes to their talents, they are one in a million, and if they are cultivated well, they will one day be the great power of the Ten Thousand Law Realm, ruling one side. The perverts who are exposed to the world have all been co-opted by the organization, with a few exceptions, of course......