"Is this wolf stupid?" said the man who stood on the top of the tree and watched.

"It's not that the wolf is stupid, it's that we're finished!" the shadow running in the forest with a calm gaze.

As early as the three-eyed wolf howled, its race heard the howl, and rushed from all directions, one by one, to run here.

Such a big movement has long been passed by the birds and beasts in the mountains, they fly into the air in terror, they quickly flee from here, and they also hide well.

This is the way for the weak to avoid danger in the Great Wilderness, there is nothing shameful in running away and dodging, as long as you live, there is hope, there are infinite possibilities?

The trembling legs trembled as if they didn't obey the call, if they hadn't lived for a long time and seen too much, I am afraid that the atmosphere would not dare to gasp at this time.

"It's really unlucky, since the death of the bull rider, the village seems to be hated by the evil spirits, and nothing goes well for anything. Another old man said, I don't know when this land and this world have always been full of strange things.

"Ha, don't complain, in the eyes of others, we are also a group of weirdos, weirdos and strange things, different people see the world differently. ”

"Clank!"

After the old man flicked his fingers, the King Kong sword buzzed, and the clear voice echoed in his ears, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse seemed to have returned to the eventful years of the past.

There are thousands of wildernesses, vast wilderness, countless realms, countless races, where there is spare, there will be strife, and where there is fighting, there will be bloodshed.

The old man, who has gone through countless wars, has long been accustomed to the impermanence of life and death, and has also become accustomed to the ruthlessness of the world.

People are born and die, the age is only 100 years, but the years are thousands of years away, and the memory also has a sea of feelings, and the important thing is only a little bit.

Remember what should be remembered, and forget what should be forgotten.

"Get ready, old guys, it's time for us to use our spare heat, or we're going to be watched by those gangs. With a free smile, the old man complained to his companion as usual.

"Well, let's go together! I don't know what happened to the chief, what would you have been to him if he saw us like this?" the old man fantasized, grinding the rusty chopping on his hands, and carrying a pig-killing knife on his back, while sharpening the blade and blowing his beard and glaring, while complaining that the old fellows had taken it upon themselves to pull themselves in.

"Haha, don't worry, this tree is enough for coffin boards!" shouted someone from the big tree on the other side, apparently hearing very well.

Sharpening knives does not require wood cutters, and local materials are self-made to save trouble.

"You go and take care of the children, and I'll go and lead the beasts away. Throwing away the kernel in his hand, an unknown old man fell to the ground.

He was strong and powerful, his spirit was even more exposed, and he carried the spear in his hand, this war spear that had followed him for a long time, stained with the blood of an unknown number of enemies, and hated the lives of unknown beasts.

Now it's just a group of wolf cubs, thinking that I once followed the Supreme, fought in the Divine Wilderness, swam through the Great Wilderness, saw the prosperity of Kyushu, and heard about the legend of the prosperous world.

The heroes are old, the blood of the warriors is dry, but the bones of the heroes are still there, the pride of the warriors is still there, the life and death of a hundred battles are not enemies, and the indelible nature of a hundred and ten years.

In the past, I fought because of protection, but now I fight because of pioneering, and there is no difference, I was born as a human being, and I will be helped from generation to generation by his grace.

Qi and blood flowed, his strength was mobilized, and his chest looked even higher and convex, like a mountain.

Between the walks, the wind and thunder did not sound, and after turning around, he smiled.

In the domineering, a trace of blood mist appeared around him, faintly there was a blood-colored brilliance flickering, and the warriors who had fought in the field, even if they had killed their hands and turned them into the hands of chopping wood and hunting beasts, they still couldn't change his hands that were easy to kill.

The red light appeared, the blood light descended, and he ran quickly, roaring in his mouth, showing off to his brothers, and also sending confidence and information to the distance.

An old and broken battle flag fluttered, and a new battle suddenly began.

It is the endless struggle of life, the uncertain fate and the non-stop struggle, and the indestructible blood of the war in the troubled times.

The years are bloodstained, the sky is lifeless, time passes quietly, and the memory is silently broken.

"Boom!"

Seeing that reinforcements were coming, the three-eyed wolf rushed towards the dome again with a domineering aura, and the fierce aura of running wild spread in all directions.

The three-eyed wolf is like a peerless beast.

It staggered its attack again, and at the same time, its eyes looked at the enemy mercilessly, no matter what kind of primeval immortal seed you are, the ancient demon leader, anyone who stands in your way is regarded as an enemy.

The steel bars have iron bones, the copper walls are iron walls, and Li Chonglong, who is one of qi and blood, has the greatest strength in the flesh and bones of his whole body, and the whole Rao vitality is even stronger.

The faint skin of iron can completely compete with the claws of the three-eyed wolf, his fists exude brilliance, and his whole body is blooming with brilliant light, his qi and blood are as hot as the sun, the ground is like an oven, punch after punch is furious, the mysterious true seal runes burst out, and the bone pattern is even more different from the mortal sound.

The Golden Energy Giant Sword is still in the air, it is gathering energy and absorbing the Earth Spirit Yuan, but now it is no threat to the three-eyed wolf, and it is not of any help to Li Chonglong, it is completely flashy, beautiful and useless.

A golden qi dragon loomed, flying among the golden giant swords, like a real dragon, as if it had signs of life.

The giant wolf, which is much weaker than the three-eyed wolf, is completely a miniature version of the three-eyed wolf except for its size, and there is not much difference between the two.

The old man was fighting among them, gradually attracting them away from here, the ecstasy incense wafting in the air, and the wisdom of the giant wolf of the three woods.

The original old man suffered from another kind of face at this time, the original wrinkled skin on his face was red at this time, and the blood flow was absorbed into his body, which merged with his own qi and blood, and he used it before he had time to eliminate the clutter and eliminate the danger.

The blood is red, the light is fierce, even the old man who is mighty cannot stop the penetration of the three-eyed giant wolf, and some of the giant wolves bypass him and rush towards the wind of the battle.

On a long burning road, blood was spilled one after another, and in this very short road, several giant wolves had already died at the hands of the old man, and at the same time, he had paid a huge price, and a huge mark that could cut through his body was carried on his back.

The color remains the same, the face remains the same, the expression is not shocked, and the war spear is clenched in his hand, looking for the fatal blow

Life for life, blood for blood, surrounded by poor wolves, the old man is in danger, the wind is automatic, the spear is strong, and every shot will bring a trace of results, either he is injured or a wolf is injured.

Don't think about it, he always reminds himself like this, next, either he dies or the wolf dies.

Looking back at the distance, the treeless trees blocked together, making it impossible to see the truth and falsehood, and making it impossible to see through the falsehood.

In desperation, he could only fight desperately, fight a bright future, and make a way with his hands.