In the past few days, the village has been cloudy, lightning cracked the sky, and the heavy rain has not stopped since a few days ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are mudslides everywhere on the mountain. The small river next to the village was so swollen that half of the willow trees on the bank were submerged.

The barbarians have also stopped hunting for the past two days, and the food in the village is enough for the people in the village to eat for a while. Inside the stone house, there was a brazier, and people were drinking and laughing. One exception, of course.

A short figure in the mountain range, carrying hundreds of catties of large stones on his back, rushed forward in the mud of the mountain road, followed by a white wolf.

The heavy rain fell on them mercilessly, and from time to time there would be lightning strikes, and their figures could always avoid danger after danger.

When the fierce beasts saw them, they would also prostrate, and the beasts would be led by them—the figure of this man and beast was the little barbarian war and the moon.

In the two years of the Little Barbarian War, he shocked all the beasts on the outskirts of the Flood Barren Mountain Range. Except for a few fierce beasts in the transition area, they were also afraid to see him.

However, the little barbarian war always suppressed a strong belligerent spirit, did not step into the depths of the Hongbarren Mountain Range, and did not dare to cross the thunder pool.

Xiao Manzhan ran through several hills in a row, and was so tired that he struggled to walk before stopping. The rain ran down his cheek like a stream, and he lay under a big tree, looking up at the sky and gasping for air.

Moon by month also stopped, lying in front of Xiao Manzhan, quietly accompanying Xiao Manzhan.

"No! There's still a mountain, what is this level, I can hold on!

"Whew!" Moon also let out a wolf howl, as if to cheer up Xiao Manzhan.

"Haha! Got it, let's move on!"

After glancing at the moon, Xiao Manzhan lifted the boulder again and ran.

Several times, Xiao Manzhan bleed too much and fainted in the mountains, and it was the little wolf who carried Xiao Manzhan to fight and run away, and took Xiao Manzhan to avoid the pursuit of the fierce beast.

Now Moon Month has not grown as strong as an adult wolf. But in view of the fact that the little barbarian war has not grown, it has now reached the waist of the small barbarian war month by month.

The little brute who was running on the mountain road with a boulder on his back was exhausted, and as his movements slowed down, occasionally lightning bolts struck him, pinning him to the ground.

The electricity stimulated his hair to stand on end, and the heat of the flames made him black, and the little wolf immediately ran up and shook his head to shake the little brute.

"I'm fine, I can continue!" Xiao Manzhan's face darkened, and he smiled at the little wolf with difficulty.

Now the little brute battle is like an iron fight, and every time it is split, it gets up and runs more crazy after lifting the boulder.

In this stormy weather, even the wild beasts hid in their burrows, and only occasionally encountered one or two weak beasts, all of which were driven away month by month.

The sky suddenly darkened a little and the weather became even worse.

In the thick black clouds, the lightning gradually became more and more terrifying.

"No! Month by month, run!" At this moment, Xiao Manzhan immediately threw down the boulder, pulled his legs and ran, and at the same moment, Moon by Moon also fled quickly.

A huge lightning bolt flashed out of the rain clouds, as if splitting the sky, and countless small thunder Jiao conjured out of it!

Just where Xiao Manzhan was originally standing, a small thunder Jiao fell, and the ground suddenly burst, instantly igniting a fire.

The little thunder Jiao fell to the ground one after another, and it affected the earth. The heat instantly burned down trees on several hills.

At this time, an oriental dragon flashed in the sky.

The dragon is light-textured, emitting a dazzling light comparable to that of the sun. There seems to be a stick in the skull of the near-transparent god dragon・・・・・・

The little barbarian who was already hiding in the cave did not notice the flying dragon.

It's just that the dim cave suddenly lit up, and the sudden bright light stabbed Xiao Manzhan in the eye.

It took a long time for the left eye to come back, but the right eye could only see a white patch.

Some of the flames reached the place where the little barbarians were hiding. Flames engulfed the mouth of the cave.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, the cave collapsed, and the entrance to the cave was blocked with rocky mud.

Torrential rain and lightning continued throughout the day and night. But fortunately, the rainy day that lasted for a long time finally cleared.

Early in the morning, the entrance of the cave was blasted open from the inside, and a white wolf immediately rushed out, followed by a short figure.

"Ahh

After walking out of the cave, Xiao Manzhan took a deep look at the cave.

I think the first time I came here was two years ago, when the village chief's grandfather brought it.

At that time, the calf heads and they were still living in this cave.

It was so nice at that time, everyone was there, and the sun was shining!

"Okay! keep fighting! I'm going to be very strong, very strong!" the little brute shouted.

After the rain, the ground was full of mud, and the faint sunlight was faintly peeping through the thick black clouds.

Although it looks like heavy rain will fall at any time. But the successive rainstorms make people depressed, so that the sunshine of this moment is enough to improve people's mood.

"Month by month, what are you playing in the mire?"

Moon by month with his front paws digging something in the thin mud. Xiao Manzhan walked over, only to see a little turtle in the muddy water, struggling to get up on all fours, and finally turned over, and was turned over with his front paws by the moon.

"Bhah!, a little king!" Xiao Manzhan watched and played with interest month by month.

The little turtle is very stubborn, and every time it is turned over, it desperately turns over. It didn't shrink into its shell like a normal baby turtle, and lay motionless on the ground pretending to be dead. Still desperately waving his short limbs, hoping to roll over.

"Month by month, play with me!"

Xiao Manzhan picked up the little turtle and looked at it carefully, and found that the shell on the back of the little turtle was covered with tiny protrusions, and it felt like a prickly hand to the touch.

Xiao Manzhan suddenly understood how the moon was on the same page as this little turtle.

Eighty percent of them are a little wolf with no long eyes who stepped on someone and was stabbed, but he still took revenge.

At this time, the little turtle looked far less energetic than it struggled in the mire. There is no sparkle in the big eyes of the little turtle, and this little turtle may not live long.

At this time, Xiao Manzhan instinctively wanted to save him, just like the mood when he was a little wolf.

"Month by month, it's not allowed to bully it. From now on we will live together. ”

"Whew!" Moon howled, looking at Xiao Manzhan viciously, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Do you want to be beaten!" he said, squeezing his little fist at the little wolf.

"Woo!" Month by Moon howled weakly.

At this time, Zhuyue almost wanted to pounce on and fight with Xiaoman, but he thought that he would definitely be beaten ten out of ten in the end, so he had to swing his head to the side.

The little brute walked behind the moon, playing with the little turtle.

And the moon is walking in front with her head down and her tail between her legs, and it no longer feels like a fierce white wolf. It's like a big white dog who has been wronged.

"Moon-by-moon!" The little brute who was walking behind suddenly put the little turtle into the animal skin bag and called out casually.

"Whew!" Moon Month whispered.

A man and a wolf took two steps forward, and suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After some time, two figures appeared in the place where they disappeared.

"What a quick move. It's all your fault, I said you made your movements lighter!" said a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in a green coat with an iron sword on his back, reproaching his companion next to him.

"Oh, big brother, how do I know this wild man is so "fine"!" muttered the young man next to him.

"This is the Flood Mountains, and I forgot the Azure Ox I met when I came in. It's because you tried to take the little orangutan next to him as a mount, and what a loss we suffered!"

"In the end, I wasn't beaten away by the guards. ”

"Hmph, if I couldn't use spells in the Flood Mountains, I would have skinned them alive!" the young man said viciously.

At this moment, before the two young men could react, they felt heavy and pressed deep into the mud.

"Say, where are they?" and the cold words came word by word.