Rhubarb fell to the ground with fresh soil, rolled over, and pointed his white belly at his master, his eyes flashing with indescribable resentment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then it stood up for some distance and stood side by side with Zhu Ding, and continued to face those fierce enemies, showing its not sharp teeth.

Zhu Ding's eyes helplessly shuttled between rhubarb and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and cursed in his heart, "How can people be dizzy every time, the time spent learning martial arts by yourself is longer than any life, and you can't stun a dog!" ”

How does he know that people's stun skills are turned on and must be stunned, which is needed by the plot, obviously in his golden finger, there is no such setting.

Zhu Ding felt guilty about the tragic death of the wise man, and he should indeed bear most of the responsibility, although he held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, it did not mean that he was ready to resist to the end, this was just his subconscious move.

He just didn't want Rhubarb to see him die miserably, and Rhubarb was really going to fight hard.

The beast herd was already in chaos, almost all the ancient tribes present knew why the wise man died, and why he died so miserably, they didn't care what kind of efforts Zhu Ding made to save the wise man, they didn't care about such a tragic situation, they also participated in it, they didn't even care that the wise man could hold on for a few days even if he didn't die like this today.

All they knew was that the wise man was eaten by those disgusting bugs, and it was all because of the hairless ape.

The campfires in the valley were still burning, and large puffs of smoke were rising towards the sky, and the eyes of many orcs were red.

They started to go crazy.

As Zhu Ding saw, they have been reproduced within the clan for thousands of years, and the gene chain has long been extremely broken, and it is very rare to be able to maintain a high level of wisdom and reason on weekdays, and because of this, most of them will inevitably fall into violent madness once they are violently stimulated.

This madness is irreversible.

Starting with a poor Qi, at least twenty or so beasts that had lost their last of their minds dug up thick earth foam and rushed towards Zhu Ding, their fangs, their sharp claws, their hard chests and even any part of their bodies were all ready to move, to turn Zhu Ding into a puddle of mud, this was almost the only thought in their minds that had become chaos.

As Zhu Ding knew, the wise man was the spiritual leader of the ancient races, and thousands of years ago, it was the wise man who disregarded his own race and his dying life, and protected them so that their inheritance could continue.

But what made the beasts go crazy was not what Zhu Ding thought.

In fact, as for those ancient memories, the wise people who still identify themselves as human beings deliberately conceal and dilute them, except for the long-lived Xuanwu clan who know some of them, the rest of the group does not know the betrayal and the past at all, let alone what kind of kindness the wise man has for them.

The ancient races are different from human beings, although they are not indifferent to their ancestors and descendants, but they are far from being inferior to human beings in licking calves and respecting the elderly, although they have no less wisdom than human beings, but the way of life is closer to animal instinct, more obedient to the laws of nature, and more selfish.

After the wise men who used to be the Yan Emperor, intentionally or unintentionally, the ancient civilizations in this valley not only did not advance by leaps and bounds like humans, but slowly regressed, so that now, to the extent that the number is so scarce that they are not enough for a single race, they have not formed a decent social structure, far inferior to their ancestors.

However, the wise man is meticulous in some things, the born cub is it to teach the food, teach the language, and raise the upbringing, and the old and weak dying is it to take care of and comfort the old and weak until it is buried in the soil, which is all handled by it.

It is the parents who give birth to them, but it is the wise who raise them, and the wise men are their dearest, their beloved, their gods.

The love and hard work of the wise have earned their most devout love.

And now that it's dead, there aren't many ancient wisdom beasts who still have their sanity, for their simplicity, wisdom is meaningless, and all that is needed now is the most primitive violence!

The number of crazy beasts is increasing rapidly, and the first Qi Qi who is in a rage has easily knocked the black gem that wants to stop it into the air, and is about to kill Zhu Ding's eyes.

Zhu Ding took advantage of the moment when the rhubarb was about to pounce, quickly rushed to its front, picked up the soft meat on its neck and threw it far away, whether it could really leave it a life, Zhu Ding couldn't think about it a lot, even if he died, at least let it die after himself.

"Speaking of which, every time I throw a person or a dog out lately, I will face death when I come down." After that, he closed his eyes silently.

After a long time, the imaginary beast kiss did not come, but a terrible howl of the beast came into his ears, and he opened his eyes, and saw a scene that he could not imagine at all—the huge turtle had risen up, and bit the hedgehog-like body of the poor strange with its somewhat shriveled mouth, and those sharp burrs pierced its mouth with blood, but it did not realize it, and shook Qiqi's ox-like body left and right in the air, and finally got used to it fiercely into the air!

The smaller giant tortoise that came with it did not help his patriarch, but silently walked to the crested top in the cold wind, slowly but firmly surrounded the crested top in the center, and then stepped his limbs firmly into the ground, erecting a not-so-majestic tortoise wall for him.

There are already too many furious beasts, and they can only be passive and defensive.

Hei Gui limped in through the gap in the turtle wall, and looked at Zhu Ding with a look that didn't know whether it was apology or hatred: "Wise, sleep, confess, you, safe." ”

Zhu Ding understood what it meant, and the wise man was afraid of an accident before he fell asleep, for fear that Zhu Ding's method would have a negative effect, so he explained that the big turtle and the black gem who never left it would ensure his safety no matter what, so he became more and more silent.

Bursts of heavy impact sounds continued to sound on the turtle wall, and those fierce beasts that had lost their last wisdom and only knew destruction were hitting the backs of those giant tortoises without reservation, and the space in the tortoise wall was compressing and collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it might not take much time for the position forged by these giant tortoises with their own flesh and blood to be lost.

"Wait a little longer, my kindred, go, find, Qilin, yes, Kuafu." Hei Jin, who couldn't stop crying, actually comforted Zhu Ding.

Zhu Ding frowned, but began to persuade the tigress: "Maybe without me, the wise man can live for a few days, and he will not die so miserably, I will suffer my sins, why do you want to bury me with me?"

Why bother with these turtles, they won't last long, maybe we will be reduced to pieces before we can find the unicorn and let Kuafu disperse those mad beasts.

What's more, their madness was indirectly caused by me, if I don't think about it, if I don't come up with ideas......"

Rhubarb wasn't thrown far by Zhu Ding, it was too fat, even though Zhu Ding had used his maximum strength.

It landed less than ten paces away from Zhu Ding, and because of its obesity and unrecovered injuries, it was thrown on the newly turned soft ground, and it took a while to struggle to get up, and then the crazy Qi Qi, who only had Zhu Ding in his eyes, rubbed his long hair and slammed it into the old turtle's back.

In such a bloody battle, its small body and fat physique were absolutely out of control, and when it came back to its senses, those turtles had already closed the crested top, and its countless mad beasts had smashed those turtle walls into serious deformation.

Rhubarb barked anxiously, begging to be heard by the most intimate of his kind, but he waited for a while and did not see the dirty dog appear.

Rhubarb shook his head anxiously and puzzled, completely unable to understand why he was still in front of him just now, and he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye.

It didn't know what else it could do, although it was worried about the safety of its master, but when it saw the tortoise wall that had been stained red with blood, and saw the turtles that were no longer able to maintain the formation, and had begun to use their relatively weak claws and mouths to bite those mad beasts but still firmly isolate them from the crest, Rhubarb knew that even if he was lucky enough not to be trampled to death by the mad beasts running around, it would be useless to get there.

It sniffed and looked around, hoping that God might give it a way, a chance, to rescue the owner who had grown up with it.

Then it saw the huge white giant.

Hei Rose saw Zhu Ding's depressed will and saw the precariousness of the defensive formation, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Its deepest thoughts are actually the same as those mad beasts, eager to tear the crested top to pieces and go to the burial of the wise.

However, the wise man's last words were still echoing in his ears, and the respect for the wise man completely suppressed the hatred for Zhu Ding, not to mention, it was actually very smart, as the patriarch of the Five Holy Beasts closest to the wise man, it knew better than anyone else that the wise man's time had come to an end, even if there was no accident today, the wise man would probably not wake up.

It also knew deeply that Zhu Ding actually wanted to save the wise man, and it had also been overjoyed to see the wise man eager to eat.

No one would want the wise man to die like this, and it also believed that Zhu Ding didn't want it.

But at this time, it did not fully grasp human language, and did not know how to persuade Zhu Ding, who had obviously lost his desire to survive and fighting spirit, so he could only anxiously drop a sentence "Don't die!" He pounced on a Qingji who ran over from the crack in the turtle wall that had almost collapsed.

The turtle wall has begun to fall, and the number of more than a dozen turtles is far less than that of those mad beasts, not to mention that they have to withstand their desperate impact, although there are no large beasts entering, but some small beasts have begun to surge like a tide, and beside Zhu Ding, there is only one black gem.

I don't know what I remembered, maybe it was the look in the female man in black before she died, maybe it was Xiao Liuzi's last humble smile to him, maybe it was just a sentence from my aunt and grandmother: "My family's top baby, when he grows up, he will have a great future!" ”

In short, after Hei Gui's sentence "don't die", Zhu Ding began to move again, he deftly flashed the impact of a Philip, and avoided the hair needle shot of a small hedgehog beast, and began to get tired of his life, and he never danced the incomparable Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Zhu Ding used to think that the protagonists in movies and television novels who want to flee for their lives and can't hurt their enemies for some reason are all pedantic stupid and forced, but when it comes to the end, he finds that he is not even as good as those stupid and forced, so they are facing human beings, but their enemies are a group of crazy beasts, and their ancestors are even more enemies of human beings.

The benevolence of a woman is unacceptable, but Zhu Ding is a person of benevolence of a woman, otherwise he may have established a dynasty in a certain dynasty for thousands of years.

There are more and more mad beasts pouring into the circle, even Hei Rose has been in danger several times, and Zhu Ding, who is under the greatest pressure, is already like a bloody man, and the space that can be tossed and turned is getting smaller and smaller, maybe in the next moment, a small beast will pierce his thin body.

And at this time, sporadic red-eyed birds appeared in the sky!