On the earth, Qin Ping and Shanliu Firefly walked against the crowd and found a scene that made them feel deeply relieved.

Among the fleeing crowds, there were suddenly some beast masters, who caused a large area of accidental injuries when organizing the crowd to disperse, guiding the crowd, and trying their best to deal with the imminent attack of the Split Cloud Eagle and prevent this fierce bird from being attacked by volley.

After all, the split cloud eagle is too big, with a wingspan of eighty meters, and the weight alone is probably two or three thousand catties.

It was a fierce bird at the peak level of the barbarian level, and its own strength was so strong that it would make the entire fleeing crowd feel desperate.

Coming from the sky, it struck quickly, and it felt like the sky was falling.

Qin Ping and Shanliu Firefly walked against the current and walked briskly towards the front.

"Run for your life!"

Suddenly, someone next to him grabbed Qin Ping, pulled him hard, and turned his head back, his face full of anxiety.

The man looked very embarrassed, just an ordinary middle-aged man, his eyes were full of horror, he looked very tired, and he was in rags and dust after a long journey, and he was in agony all over his body.

He wasn't running fast, but he was still desperately trying to escape.

When passing by Qin Ping and Shan Liuying's side, he may not have thought much about it at all, but out of instinctive kindness, he gave a warning and pulled it.

The man tugged hard, but when he saw that it didn't work, he let go decisively and continued to flee forward.

It was this little bit of kindness that moved Qin Ping and made him see the indelible kindness of any suffering in the hearts of ordinary people.

Only such a person can become the true master of this world.

In the land of the Baolong Empire, the beast master is no longer the backbone of the human race, but the source of calamity.

They have been in high positions and respected for far too long.

Their virtues have long since sunk into decay in power and desire.

"Run!"

"Young man, don't be reckless, you can't fight them!"

"Girl, run away!"

"Run, run, run, get out of here......"

......

Countless people passed by and gave one kind counsel after another.

In such a situation, they themselves have no ability to protect themselves, and the only way to express goodwill is to do what they can.

At this time, an aura on Qin Ping's body quietly spread.

It is a kind of god-like aura, as soon as it appears, it makes him seem to be incarnated as a giant, and the whole person is the embodiment of thought and wisdom, and the most perfect interpretation of man's victory over heaven.

People feel this aura, and their panicked hearts are like suddenly having a kind of comfort, a little dependence, and a little stability.

Many people turned their heads to look at the young men and women who looked like a delicate lotus flower in the quagmire of troubled times.

Above the sky, the terrifying Split Cloud Eagle finally struck.

At this time, its body shape was already very low. The power of the peak brute beast descended, like a mountain, with a kind of ferocity and ferocity, which made all the ordinary people who fled frantically darkened, almost fainted, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

In the shadow of the fierce bird, under the great fear, people still did not give up the idea of survival, using their hands and feet together, desperately crawling and struggling.

No one wants to die in the claws of a fierce bird, and no one wants to die in the mouth of a bird of prey.

All these scenes were presented in Qin Ping's eyes, which made Qin Ping feel indescribably worried and trembling.

He heard the cries of children, the hoarseness of old men, the screams of women......

"Brute, you come at me, you come at me, eat me, eat me, don't hurt my children......"

Qin Ping suddenly heard a man's almost crazy roar, struggled to stand up from the shadow of the fierce bird, protected the two seven or eight-year-old children beside him behind him, and ran forward as if crazy, roaring and screaming at the sky, beating his chest.

He could already see that the Split Cloud Eagle had locked on to his two children.

Everyone has seen it.

The wisdom of the Split Cloud Eagle, with a contemptuous roar, his body slammed sideways, and he wanted to bypass the man and directly capture his two children.

It was clearly teasing him, torturing him with its cruelty.

This is no longer an act of predation by a beast, but a malicious crime, a conscious atrocity.

Being able to have such a consciousness, and even develop a torturous taste, shows that this is not the first time it has done this kind of thing.

Even further, it is impossible for its owner not to know, and it is very likely that he deliberately connived at it, or even instructed it to do so!

"Brute!"

Qin Ping couldn't help but let out a sound, took a few steps forward, and grabbed it through the air, imprisoning the Split Cloud Eagle in the air.

The ferocious bird struggled desperately, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

In front of Qin Ping, even if it was a hundred times stronger in the ferocity, it was impossible to have any chance.

Qin Ping raised his hand, wanting to crush it, but he suddenly changed his attention.

He saw the hungry and tired people, and thought to himself, "What a great food to eat!"

At this time, people felt the pressure from the fierce birds suddenly disappeared, and they all noticed something strange, and looked back, only to see that the cracked cloud sculpture in the sky seemed to be frozen, still maintaining the posture of swooping and swooping, but it did not move at all, stiffened in the sky.

"Ah, thank you, thank you, thank you for saving my child!"

The man, turning around, crawled nearby with his hands and feet, hugged the two overly frightened children in his arms, burst into tears of gratitude, looked at Qin Ping, and thanked him again and again.

The content of his gratitude turned out to be that Qin Ping saved his child. It's a real expression, an extremely poignant expression, because he was ready to die, for the sake of his child.

Until now, the thoughts swirling in his head were his child, completely unaware that he himself was saved.

"Have a good meal before you hit the road! With me here, no one can threaten you!"

Qin Ping made a sound, and everyone could hear it clearly. Under the influence of his aura, these people's minds could feel the thoughts and concepts interpreted by Qin Ping all over his body with a slight movement. In their feelings, Qin Ping at this moment was like a towering god with divine light lingering all over his body.

Poof, the flames rose into the air, enveloping the cracked cloud eagle, scorching and scorching inch by inch, from the inside out, the cracked cloud eagle was directly cooked.

Qin Ping moved a few stones, placed them on them, turned to look at everyone, and said, "Don't panic, don't worry, now you are safe, line up, come here and share it!"

This meat, which is very good for them.

The value of brute beast meat is already extraordinary, after eating it, it can effectively improve their physical condition, and even improve their physique, not to mention that Qin Ping also added ingredients, incorporating a lot of life crystallized energy into it.

People were indeed hungry, tired and hungry, and frightened excessively, and they really needed rest and food, bathed in Qin Ping's aura, and people began to line up.

Qin Ping was in charge of distributing food.

The team moved slowly, and the whole process proceeded in an orderly manner.

Not long after, a little boy who was only seven years old walked up to Qin Ping.

Qin Ping gave him a piece of meat, but he didn't take it, just looked at the huge fierce bird behind him, his eyes were rippling, and he suddenly looked up at Qin Ping and said, "Big brother, I can ...... Touch its paws?"

Qin Ping was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently.

The little guy lied!

Suddenly, he clenched his little fists, tears rolling down his face, and rushed to the side of the Split Cloud Eagle, crying frantically, attacking the huge claws.

Seeing this scene, there was a silent desolation in the air, and I don't know how many people had red circles in their eyes and shed tears.

Seeing that the little one's hand had begun to bleed, Yamaliu Hotaru rushed over and hugged him, taking the completely out of control child to the side, and comforting him softly.

The little boy was crying and sobbing, his body had lost its strength, and the whole person was paralyzed in the arms of the mountain firefly.

"Let's have something to eat!"

Qin Ping sighed, walked to the side, squatted down, and said softly.

The little boy looked at Qin Ping, tears were still flowing, and he shook his head vigorously and said, "No, I don't eat, I don't eat, I don't eat...... It ate my mom...... I don't eat, I don't eat......"

Hai Ling'er took out a pill and gave it to the little boy.

Qin Ping inquired about it and learned more about the situation that it was not the first time that this split cloud eagle had appeared, and dozens of people had already been preyed upon before and after.

Who is the master behind the scenes, these ordinary people have never known. They even thought it was a wild bird of prey.

After the group had eaten and drunk enough, Qin Ping pointed them in a relatively safe direction and prepared to embark on the journey again.

These people, bathed in his aura, no matter how old or young, all have some understanding in their hearts, and the ideological seeds of Qin Tian's doctrine have been planted.

Qin Ping didn't expect them to suddenly have an epiphany, nor did he want them to have a sudden epiphany, or simply have a "Daigo empowerment". Because, this kind of seedling promotion is not good for them, and it is likely to make them go to extremes.

They need a slow process, slowly accept all this, in the process of survival, apply what they have learned, and gradually achieve in the grinding of life.

As long as the time is ripe, some of them will inevitably be able to become beast masters, the kind of beast masters who uphold Qin Tian's doctrine.

At this moment, the earth in the distance suddenly shook, like a landslide and the earth cracked, and the boom was extremely loud.

It was the movement of a group of people harnessing the beast's wild attack.

Qin Ping turned around and signaled that everyone behind him did not need to panic, and then walked forward with Shanliu Firefly.

In front of them is a soothing hilly terrain.

About two hundred meters ahead, behind the hill, a group of people who control fierce beasts rushed up, and saw a man and a woman walking slowly in front of them from a distance, and they stopped on the hill one after another, looking down and looking down, with a strong momentum.

Those fierce beasts are horizontal, each tall and fierce, full of wildness, and even wearing battle armor on their bodies, at first glance, giving people a sense of iron and blood, and the words are horizontal there, like an impassable Great Wall.

There is no doubt that this is a group of iron-blooded soldiers, controlling brute beasts, all of them are extremely powerful, and all of them are beast soul masters.

It's a small squad of elites!

In the middle position, the leader of this squad is actually a young boy, who looks like he is about twelve or thirteen years old, and he is not like the other soldiers around him, wearing armor, well-dressed, iron-blooded, and quite disciplined.

He was wearing a black robe, very luxurious, and his temperament gave people a gloomy and lazy feeling, standing casually on the back of a purple and gold sea Jiao under him, looking at Qin Ping and Shanliu Yinghua indifferently.

After looking at it for a while, he swept his gaze forward, saw the skeleton on the earth, and suddenly a fierce look appeared in his eyes, his face suddenly turned a little sickly pale, and he looked directly at Qin Ping and said, "You killed my Split Cloud Eagle?"

Qin Ping nodded and said, "This senseless beast, I have encountered it, how can I spare it to live in the world and continue to be evil?!"

When the young man heard this, his face turned even paler, he took out a white handkerchief and wiped it on his forehead, and said in a low voice: "You ate it......?" Is it delicious?"

Qin Ping said: "The taste must be good! Although I am not good at cooking, my ability to use fire is not bad." ”

The boss of the young man's eyes looked Qin Ping up and down and said, "I'm afraid you can't eat it alone, right?"

Qin Ping said: "Such a good food, of course you have to share it." Do you see those people? They're all full now!"

vomit

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but vomit, but he didn't vomit anything, only retched, and finally carefully wiped his mouth with a white silk silk, and looked weakly at the people around him: "Kill him! Such a person should not live in the world. None of them deserve to live in the world!"

Hearing this, Shan Liuying's face turned pale.

She wasn't afraid of the people on the other side, because they couldn't threaten them at all.

What really scared her was the human heart, the boy's command.

It was just a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy, why was he so crazy, not only conniving at the war beasts under his command to prey on humans, but also slaughtering thousands of people in a single word?

Is this a man or a devil?

What kind of twisted madness is this?

The soldiers on both sides of the young man received the order, but they didn't hesitate, and the iron-blooded murderous aura erupted violently, even the group of ordinary people who were far behind Qin Ping clearly felt the painful feeling of suddenly giving birth to an invisible knife cutting their skin, and their hearts trembled, and their bodies were cold, and they couldn't move.

Some people couldn't bear it and fainted on the spot.

In front of such an iron-blooded squad composed of beast soul masters, thousands of ordinary people, even if they were a hundred times more ordinary people, did not have the slightest power to resist.

Qin Ping's eyes were cold, and he looked at the young man and said, "Are you from Zixuan Dao?, if I guess correctly, they have lived in your Zixuan Dao's sphere of influence for generations, and Zixuan Dao actually connived at your wanton slaughter?"

"They have no value, nothing at all!"

The young man shook his head, looked at Qin Ping with an indifferent expression, and said, "If they don't even have the value of feeding birds of prey, what's the use of keeping them? Ordinary people can't be killed, and throughout the ages, there has never been an era that will wipe out ordinary people." They are like weeds, growing in patches and eventually turning into fertile pastures. In this day and age, wars have arisen and pastures have been abandoned. To kill them is to free them from all kinds of suffering. I know you think I'm cruel, but I love them. Can a shepherd not love his pasture?"

"You've got a set of ideas!"

Qin Ping nodded when he heard this, knowing that it was a waste of time to talk to this kind of person about virtues and conscience. There is only one more evil than the devil when it comes to dealing with demons.

By the time the angel decided to slay the demon, it was virtually indistinguishable from the demon.

Fortunately, Qin Ping never thought of himself as an angel.

He has his morals, but he is just a leader of a trend of thought. Anything that does not conform to his morals, any existence that rebels against the thoughts in his heart, will be considered heretical.

Then, Qin Ping will conquer it and destroy it.

This does not require any reason.

Qin Ping followed the young man's train of thought and grinned: "It seems that you are a qualified shepherd. But do you know the shepherd above the shepherd?"

The young man's eyes widened, with a hint of surprise and unease, and he said curiously: "Shepherd above the shepherd, what is that?"

Qin Ping slowly raised his palm and said, "That's also a kind of shepherd." In the eyes of this kind of shepherd, a shepherd like you is an ordinary person in your eyes, that is, what you call pasture. Now, I'm going to start harvesting you, I don't know what you have to say?"

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help laughing, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "What else can I say? If you have the ability, come and harvest me! In the world of shepherds, power reigns supreme. You dare to be presumptuous in front of me, but you don't know who is harvesting whom!"

Qin Ping didn't speak, just walked over the hill with the mountain fireflies.

A bloody road has been opened from this moment!