The Flood Desolate Mountain Range, the forbidden land in the world in the Ten Thousand Law Realm, is full of giant beasts and dangers, and it is a paradise of ancient bloodlines. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info only those who are the best of the human race or those who have the blood of ancient divine beasts come to the mountain range to experience when they are young, and many people have lost their lives when they enter, and those who cultivate the true body and are not saints and sages dare not enter.

However, even if the young man who defied the sky came to the mountain range to practice, he was strictly forbidden to set foot in the depths of the Hongbarren Mountain Range. Although the Hongbarren Mountain Range is a Jedi, the families of the ancient gods and giants can still break through, as for the depths of the mountain range, it is a cave of the dead, no matter how strong you are, no matter how many people you go, you can't go.

There was once a royal family, ruling a country, the ancestor was the combination of the dragon and the power of the world called the dragon royal family, and one of the descendants had a young man born on the roof with a real dragon phantom appeared, with wings on his back, and the dragon pattern appeared on his forehead, overwhelming the people in the Ten Thousand Law Realm, lost his way in the experience of the periphery of the Honghuang Mountain Range and disappeared into the depths of the Honghuang Mountain Range, and the Dragon Emperor Family had 300,000 masters of the country quietly dived into the depths of the mountain range from different directions to find the genius of the royal family, and as a result, 300,000 people disappeared, and the national strength of the Dragon Emperor Kingdom plummeted.

Butterfly Springs is located on the outskirts of the Hongbarren Mountain Range, which is so large that no genius from all eras has ever visited this place, so it is isolated from the outside world.

Today, a small tree of an inch size flew from the outer periphery of the Hongbarren Mountains into the center of the mountains. If anyone knows this tree, they will be amazed because it is the oldest tree in the world.

"Aha! You're back—you're coming!" the excited laughter of a young child came from the depths of the Flood Mountains, and the sound shook the mighty and boundless demonic beasts in the mountains into dizziness, but the weaker ones were unharmed, unaware of the matter.

A tough battle is taking place on the outskirts of the mountains.

"Run...... Take the young ones and go first!" Several strong men in their fifties and sixties lined up in the woods to form a wall, blocking in front of dozens of young people in their twenties and thirties. A group of men were dressed in the fur of wild beasts, delicate and beautiful, and their bronzed muscles coiled over their bare skin like tree roots, but they were covered in blood.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, "Wow~" a wolf howled. Hordes of werewolves chased after them from behind. The werewolf had a crescent on his forehead, and his eyes were cold, and he ran upright and jumped to chase after everyone. Standing in the front is an old man in his sixties, without saying a word, he uprooted a big tree with a bowl mouth and waved it to kill the wolves.

The werewolf pounced, the old man shouted angrily to meet it, swept a blow, and four or five werewolves were swept away, but the expected effect did not appear, and the werewolves who were swept away were not damaged, paused slightly and then hit again.

"What a thick skin!" the old man was furious. In the face of the onrushing werewolf, the big tree in his hand jumped up in two steps like a wooden stick, and was lifted in the air and smashed into the head of the werewolf who rushed to the front.

"Boom~" The tree was broken, and the werewolf fell in response. The werewolves rushing from behind pounced on the big man.

"Thousand Beast Technique", the old man crawled down on all fours like a tiger and slammed his palm at the werewolf's waist, "Gaha~" A werewolf broke a bone and died. He stood up and struck his chest like King Kong, and punched out, piercing the heart of a werewolf. Werewolves, who are difficult to kill even in big trees, became vulnerable in the hands of the old man. The old man fought among the wolves, sometimes like a monkey, sometimes like a praying mantis, sometimes like a bird......

"Wang, good kill!" The group of people excited, and it was obvious that the old man was the leader of this group.

Seeing this, the other old people were not willing to lag behind, and supported the old man, these old savages were extremely strong, some lifted a ten-meter boulder and smashed it at the werewolf, some fiercely ripped off the wolf's legs, and some smashed the werewolf's bones with their bare hands......

Like a tiger entering a flock, the werewolf clan was completely abused by this group of barbarians, but the warriors of the werewolf clan were constantly coming from afar, but two fists were invincible with four hands.

"Run! we old horsemen will cut off the queen for you!" shouted the leading old man, who was called king by the old men of his age, trying to protect the group of young people.

"Barbarian, take the people away! you are the pillar of the future of the barbarians!" With that, the buriest young man in the group rushed towards the wolves.

"I'm not leaving, Manye! Take someone to go first! Brother Tiger, I'll help you." With that, the brute rushed into the wolves.

"Brothers, you go first, I'll help the two brothers!" the young man named Manye also rushed into the battlefield after speaking.

"Swear to die and live and die with your clansmen!" At the same moment when the barbarian Ye had just taken action, the remaining young men entered the battle without hesitation. A good man walks in heaven and earth, there are more important things than life, what if you want to leave behind your elders, friends, and live a long life? There is no doubt that the clansmen are the things that these barbarian men protect with their lives.

"Silly cubs, get out! don't come to die!" scolded a bloody old man in the wolf crowd. Although he was scolding, his eyes were involuntarily full of tears. The performance of the younger generation made the hearts of all the old people warm for a while, giving birth to such a child, the barbarian race will not decline!

"Good boy!" the old man who was holding a boulder and smashing it indiscriminately shouted with tears and excitement.

"In this way, let me wait for the bloodbath of the werewolf clan!" shouted the leading old man with a twinkle in the corner of his eye. The roar was like thunder, and it exploded in everyone's heart.

"Bloody fight! Bloody fight!" everyone responded, roaring in all directions, and the barbarians were united in all directions. Everyone has made up their minds to die.

The mist of blood drifted through the air, and tragedy shrouded the battlefield. The battle was accompanied by roars and blood, and the fighting intent of the barbarian warriors rose, and the killing intent spread throughout the audience. The ferocious werewolves couldn't resist this group of barbarians for a while, and they were afraid, not daring to approach, and involuntarily retreated to the rear.

"There is a chance, break through!" Wang shouted, taking the lead in finding a weak breakthrough and leading everyone to rush out. Wang, who was at the back of the line after escaping from the encirclement, half-crouched and punched the mountain, and the mountain cracked like a biscuit, and a terrifying crack appeared on the mountain. Everyone also tacitly slapped off the nearby mountain top to make a barricade and continued to flee.

The barbarians can fly over the mountain with every jump, and the earth is sunken by a few inches with every step they take.

"Haha, it's time to get to the Holy Land, it's almost there! It's almost time to go back to the village!" As we approached the village, a group of young people rejoiced, and the old people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ou-" A wolf howl came from the front. A werewolf with the head of a wolf floated up from the trees in the distance ahead, blocking the crowd. The space it is in is clearly sunny, but it gives people the feeling of a dark hell where they have not seen the sun for the rest of their lives, cold, dark, and terrifying. And its own eyes are like a full moon, its sturdy limbs are thick and eye-catching, and its roots are like thorns, and the crescent moon mark on its forehead is holy and dazzling. It's as if it's the moon in the dark hell, and even if you know that the past will become food for the werewolves, it still makes people want to get closer, want to follow, and make people feel that they are still honoring even if they die.

"Is it possible that our clan has to be completely wiped out here? Why? God, why?" This is the call of the old man's heart at this time, he wants to roar and question, but he is full of powerlessness.