Wake up in the winter and feel refreshed.

He stretched his waist, opened his sleepy eyes, and looked far away, the sky was low and the clouds were wide, and the white clouds were hanging low like marshmallows on a large grassland.

When the winter fell, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, even the air was wet, with a little fragrance of early spring grass.

He couldn't help but wrinkle his nose and sniff a few times, but this sniff made his face change instantly. He quickly got up from the ground and looked around vigilantly.

Even if he took a step out of something, the world was turned upside down, and the winter fall, which had long been resistant, woke up and found himself lying on a prairie, and in the distance was a group of hungry wolves with green eyes, and he also had the urge to scold his mother in his heart.

He understood that this tower was not trying to kill him, but trying to kill him.

What a good mood to wake up naturally after sleeping is gone in an instant.

To hell with everything refreshed!

Dongluo still remembers the fact that he was chased by wolves when he was a child.

Wolves are social animals, their hunting methods are different from other animals, under the command of the wolf king, the hunting methods of wolves are often in groups, and rarely fight alone.

On the grassland, meeting wolves is a very mental thing.

And meeting a pack of wolves is a very fatal thing.

Coincidentally, Dongluo woke up and lay in the encirclement of a pack of wolves.

It's really unexpected!

Dongluo bent his knees slightly and looked around at the wolves, he had to find the wolf king in the best possible time and kill him, only then the wolves would not be able to form an effective attack on him.

Winterfall stared at the wolves with angry eyes, a muffled growl in his throat.

The battle between the two armies focused on momentum, bravery, and courage without fear of life and death.

Dongluo can only temporarily bluff the wolves and buy time for him to find the wolf king.

The wolf is a very high-level animal, Dongluo took out a longbow and a giant arrow from the mustard seed and held it in his hand, and the wolves approached with a low roar.

More than a hundred gray wolves, all with red eyes, wandered back and forth around the scorching winter fall, eager to come up from immediately to have a full meal.

"Roar!"

The wolf king who was hiding in the place let out a low roar, and the wolves showed their sharp claws one after another, and began to pounce towards Dongluo.

"I'm hiding so tightly! If I can't find you, I'll have to force you out. Dongluo narrowed his eyes, and the arrows in his hands rained down like rain, rushing straight into the eyes of the wolves who pounced on him.

Most of the more than 100 gray wolves in front of him are in the Bone Quenching Realm, and there are only a few dozen or so in the Muscle Cultivation Realm, and they are all concentrated in the first and second layers of the Muscle Cultivation Realm. If it's one-on-one, there is no fear of winter fall.

However, when a hundred wolves from the Bone Quenching Realm and a dozen wolves from the Muscle Cultivation Realm, as well as a wolf king hiding in the shadows who didn't know the realm, attacked him together, he was still a little panicked.

Even if he had experienced some terrible battles, it was the first time he had seen such a big battle.

As long as the demon beast reaches the Demon Yuan Realm, that is, when it wants to be in the Peiyuan Realm of cultivators and the cultivation of martial arts people, it will already have quite good spiritual wisdom, even if it is not far behind humans.

The strings in Dongluo's hands rang endlessly, and some of the unlucky gray wolves fell in response.

Although there are some differences between the demon beasts in the secret territory of Longmen and the demon beasts in the outside world, they are not big.

The aura in the secret territory of Longmen is forbidden, so it also leads to the demon beasts in it all focusing on the cultivation of the physique, in terms of physique, the demon beasts in the secret territory of the dragon gate are much stronger than those in the outside world.

This is also the reason why every arrow in the winter falls is aimed at their eyes, under the ubiquitous dragon breath and pressure forging in the secret territory of the Dragon Gate, the gray wolf's physique is no longer beyond the reach of ordinary swords. It can be said that the only weakness of this group of wolves faced by Dongluo is the clear eyes.

And the winter falls, you can see it at a glance.

The sound of bowstrings trembling, the sound of long arrows breaking through the air, and the wailing of wolves, accompanied by dripping blood, resounded in this vast grassland.

"Nine ......"

"Ten ......"

"Ten...... One. ”

According to what Li Mu said, the secret of this large surrounding army should be the highest nine-star lightning arrow, which can shoot twelve in one breath, instead of nine.

And the so-called ability to shoot twelve arrows in one breath means that after learning this secret method, you only need to use the strength and time of shooting one arrow normally, and you can instantly shoot twelve arrows.

Of course, this nine-star flash arrow to meet the standard of nine-star continuous fire on the archery people are also extremely high, not only to be agile, quick to react, to arm strength, wrist strength, finger power, palm power, chest and abdomen power requirements are also extremely particular, a little more waste, less than a point is not good.

Nine arrows in a row is so difficult, let alone twelve arrows. Now Dongluo can shoot ten arrows in a row, but when he was about to shoot the eleventh arrow, the breath that had finally gathered in his body instantly dissipated.

This breath is not the internal qi of a martial artist, nor is it the true qi of a cultivator, it is a single breath, as long as he is alive, he has that breath.

The breath in the body dissipated, and he had to start gathering qi from the first arrow again, and with the increase of qi, the force in his hand gradually increased, which also led to the corresponding increase in the power of the arrow in his hand.

Dongluo shot the ten wolves that pounced forward to the ground in one breath, wailing.

The wolves' attacks also stopped instantly.

The faint smell of blood permeated the wind and scattered on the grassland, and the wolves that had been frightened began to stir again, as if the smell of blood had inspired the ferocious wolves to launch a ferocious attack again.

Woohoo!

Another ten arrows were shot out in a row, and there were ten abrupt wails, and these ten gray wolves did not have the good luck of the previous ten gray wolves.

This time he didn't have the slightest strength, the arrows came out of his brain, with crimson blood, miserable white brains, and the wolf who was hit by the arrow didn't even have a wail, how he rushed forward, how he flew backwards under the effect of the arrow.

Dongluo quickly dodged the wolves that rushed forward, the arrows in his hands never stopped, and every time the arrow fell, a gray wolf would die on the spot.

"Wolf King, how long are you going to hide? Can you really watch your men die one by one under my arrows?"

There was no response from the wolves, and the wolves were still attacking without fear of death.

Dong Luo snorted coldly, even if you don't come out and don't retreat, then wait until I finish killing this group of wolves and kill them cleanly, see if you can't get out.

Since Dongluo last understood the law of the jungle in the secret territory of Longmen, it has seen some things more clearly.

He had no resentment for the wolves trying to eat him. He was ready to be eaten by this pack of wolves, but he was also ready to shatter the wolf's fangs.

He died, and he did not blame the wolves.

The wolves died, and they did not blame him.

It's all self-inflicted, and it's all inferior to others.

On this savannah, where even the air is wet, there is a small pink cloud floating back and forth, that is, the bored Ling Yun is wandering back and forth in the sea of clouds like a little turtle.

"The giant was absent for several first days, thinking about him. "This Lingyun Pagoda, one of the Nine Great Town Palace Spirit Treasures of the Mo Family School Palace, was lying flat on the sea of clouds, grabbed a small piece of white cloud from his side and chewed it in his mouth.

"Giant, if I eat this white cloud, you will appear!" Ling Yun looked at a white and heavy cloud as big as a mountain in front of him. He coughed lightly, opened his mouth violently, and swallowed the cloud in front of him in one gulp.

Ling Yun took a full distance, touched his bulging little belly, stared wide-eyed, looked around, and found that there was no figure in his heart, so he had to sigh lightly, fell on a white cloud, and tore up the clouds like tearing a piece of waste paper.

"Mojia, you old bastard, I'm going to die, it's all because you woke me up, I'm so bored now, I just dreamed that I suppressed a big devil with the giant in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and I'm accepting the admiration of all the people!

Ling Yun waved his little hand in anticipation, and with a few clicks, he smashed a white cloud above his head to pieces and collapsed.

Out of the scattered sea of clouds came out of a rusty machine armor, tilted his head and thought for a while: "It stands to reason that it should be able to be continued, why don't you go to sleep and try it?"

With a wave of Ling Yun's little hand, a carp stood up, stepped on the sea of clouds with his little feet, and said with high spirits: "I am the spiritual treasure that the giant is most concerned about, and the first thing the giant should see when he appears is me, not you elm pimple." That would pollute the eyes of the old man. ”

Mojia sighed, and sat down in the clouds, paying attention to the war between a young man and a pack of wolves on the grassland.

Ling Yun turned over, stepped upside down like a bat on the clouds above his head, and said with a little sad face to a big face: "Do you say that the giant likes that young man more, or me a little more!"

Mojia slapped his head away, "Of course not...... You, don't stand in my way. ”

Ling Yun's head swayed back and forth like a pendulum, and the sorrow in his eyes was even worse, "Alas, Mojia, I'm autistic, and another person has come to compete with me for favor." Do you want to kill him in this Lingyun Tower! No, no, if I kill him, the red lotus karmic fire on his body will explode in my body, and I will not be burned to the ground! No amount of merit will be able to save me at that time. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that the giant will be very sad to see me dead. Mojia, the boy is very melancholy at the moment!"

Mo Jia, who was a little upset, pulled Ling Yun out of the sea of clouds with a loud sound like a turnip, pressed him against the clouds beside him, and pressed his big palm on his head, making him unable to move.

Ling Yun shook his head, and saw that he couldn't get rid of the big hand of the ink armor, so he had to sit on the cloud and shake his little feet and said, "Big man, what do you say is good about human beings?"

Mo Jia thought for a moment and said, "It's not a little bit, there is nothing good about humans. ”

Ling Yun tilted his head and said, "But the giant is very good!"

Mo Jia was speechless.

I don't know what to say.

One machine armor, one machine spirit.

A big guy, a small one.

To each his own heart.

He sat on top of the clouds and started to stay.

The clouds in the sky are cirruling.

The prairie knife rises and falls.

When the wolves get close, it becomes a bit clumsy to use bows and arrows.

Dongluo took out the Pu knife from the mustard seed and began to wield it.

The two hands followed the young man's hands back and forth among the wolves like a gust of wind.

The wolf's gray fur shimmered with a metallic sheen, and the slash on it had a strong and obvious sense of blockage.

Now there are only more than 40 wolves left, wolf corpses everywhere, bloody and tragic, Dongluo pulled out a simple knife from a wolf's belly, reached out to wipe the blood on his face, and took a sip of saliva stained with wolf hair.

"Wolf King, I know you can hear me, and if you don't come out, your men will really all die here. ”

Dongluo watched the red light in his eyes gradually reced, and the wolves were replaced by deep fear, he didn't want to kill.

Just as he said to Zhou Tianzi when he was in the karez, there are spiritual beings, if you can, don't kill them!

In his opinion, as long as he is not looking for death, he can live and be qualified to live.

People are, animals are too, everything is so.

No one deserves to die, everyone deserves to live.

Dongluo looked at a small dirt slope with green grass.

A sturdy gray wolf walked up to the top of the hill step by step, its shining metallic hair was smooth and shiny, and the muscles of its strong limbs were graceful and powerful, and its whole body was like a divine gold poured.

Behind it were four green wolves larger than ordinary gray wolves, and under the dark blue wolf fur was a body of steel that could be eaten by people.

The wolf king looked at the young man who was surrounded by wolves and said, "Human, you must die. ”

Dongluo shook his head, "No one in this world has to die. Today, if you don't retreat, then you should die. ”

The wolf king didn't pay attention to Dongluo, but looked at the wolf corpse on the ground, and said with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Human, retreat? My wolf clan can only die forward, and never live behind." ”

The wolf king turned back to the four wolves behind him and said, "Kill him." ”

The four wolves laughed fiercely, and the wolf's paws clawed lightly on the grass, and the blades of dirt and grass splashed. The wolf's knee bent slightly, and with the help of the force, it catapulted directly towards Dongluo.

Dongluo's left foot stretched forward slightly, his knees were naturally bent, and he held the handle of the Pu knife with both hands, and the blade was facing the four wolves that were catapulting, and the tip of the knife was pointing upward.

The knife style is famous.

I have a knife that can split nine days.

Dongluo's right foot tapped the ground, his waist bent back at ninety degrees, and the knife was raised above his head, gliding away at a faster speed in the direction where the four wolves had ejected.

Pu Dao and a green wolf's abdomen staggered, the blade seemed to be cut on the gold and iron, there was a huge sense of concussion, the blade rolled over, and on the other hand, the wolf, except for a white mark on the abdomen, Jing no longer had any scars.

The green wolf's body is hard and terrifying.

Staggered with the previous green wolf, and the latter green wolf stretched forward with its front paws, pounced forward, and grabbed Dongluo's face fiercely.

Dongluo snorted coldly, his left foot touched the ground, and his whole body flipped up directly, avoiding the green wolf's claws, and the blade cut directly along the green wolf's neck.

The momentum is heavy, but the effect is not so significant.

A streak of blood loomed on the neck of the green wolf, it was not deep, and the blood flow was not very much. It can be seen that basically the green wolf did not suffer much damage.

The two wolves in the back Dongluo directly collided with their shoulders, and the green shirt fought the green wolf, and the green wolf went down with one paw, and the green shirt cracked, revealing the fiery red armor inside.

As soon as the paw prints stretched from the shoulders all the way to the abdomen, if it weren't for the resistance of the fiery red chain mail, Dongluo would have been disemboweled.

Dongluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed at the wolf king standing on the hill.

The wolf king's eyes were full of indifference, and with a low roar, the wolves who surrounded him retreated. Quickly surrounded a wolf and a person in the middle.

The wolf king turned his head to dodge Dongluo's knife, and pressed the knife directly into the grass with one claw.

The wolf king bared his teeth, his snow-white teeth flashing with a cold light. Dongluo could even feel the heat of its breath lapping on his face.

Dongluo abandoned the knife with both hands, pointed his toes on the ground, and his body took a few steps back.

The expected pursuit of the wolf king did not come.

Dongluo looked at the wolf king with some doubts.

The wolf king walked towards Dongluo step by step, and said with a very humane smile: "Human, let you make a move." ”

Dongluo wondered, "Why?"

The speed of the wolf king is getting faster and faster, and the hind legs kick and eject, "Those who are about to die, don't be so curious." ”

Dongluo also showed a fierce face, clenched his hands into fists, put out a fist fight, opened the battle, and faced the oncoming wolf king.

The fists collided, not up and down.

Winter fell a side step, turned over and jumped on the wolf's back, and sat on it. A punch slammed into the wolf king's head.

It is another way of exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting for lives.

There was a crackling sound on the grassland.

Above the white clouds, there was silence.

Ling Yun looked at such a fierce young man on the grassland, and the whole person was not good.

Ling Yun said with some worry: "Big man, you said that he is so violent, he fights and kills wolves, will the giant like him more?"

Mo Jia shook his head and said, "No, the giant likes you the most." ”

Ling Yun didn't believe it, he clasped his hands on his knees, his chin was on his knees, and asked in a low voice, "What does the giant want us to do for him? ”

Mo Jia touched the little boy's head, "Let's not ask." We will do whatever the giant tells us to do. The giant asked me to catch demon beasts to resist his martial arts realm, and I went to catch demon beasts. The giant told you to stop the path of questioning him, and you stopped, how good do you think?"

The little boy tilted his head and asked, "Big man, you said that the giant asked us to help him reach the peak of martial arts that mortals can reach, how high does that have to be!"

"Not high. Mo Jia looked down at the sky, "Twelve stories high!"

"Ah, that's twelve stories high! That's over, I'm sure I'm not as good as him, I'm only nine stories tall, my little thumb is so big, what can I do! The boy was even more depressed at the moment. ”

Ling Yun fell into deeper sorrow again.

Mo Jia didn't know what to say.

"Why do you say that the giant looks down on mortals so highly, what is good about mortals, they can't fly to the sky, they won't escape to the ground, and they won't go to the sea, look at those cultivators, they travel thousands of miles a day, thousands of miles are trivial, those mortals move slowly on the earth a day, and turtles crawl like crawling, and they look at it for him. ”

Mo Jia shook his head and said, "Little one, the giant man told me that mortals are the foundation of this world. You can look down on any cultivator, including our giants, but you can't look down on mortals. Because there are a lot of things in mortals that we cultivators don't have, and the giant man said that it is called human. I don't know what it is, because I'm not alone. ”

The little boy sighed and said, "You don't know what human flavor is, so I definitely don't know either." Because I'm not alone either. ”

Mojia asked, "Do you want to be a person?"

The little boy asked rhetorically, "Do you want to?"

Mo Jia tapped his knees with his fingers, and a metallic sound was heard, "Actually, I really want to be a person." ”

The little boy thought for a moment and said, "Then I want to be a human being too." ”

Mo Jia didn't say a word.

But we can never be human.

I'm a trap armor.

You are a machine spirit.

We are all things that have been created by man.

But he didn't say it.

Instead, he looked at the meadow in the distance with the little boy.

In the distance, there is only a meadow of grass, rain and dew, and white clouds.

It feels good that way.