163 Iron men and women and children

The dragon gradually approached Bei Mingxue and the others, and Hauge raised his right arm to fight the dragon, but the pain in his body could not withstand the forced operation of natural energy.

More than a dozen humans ran from the depths of the forest, all of them exuding monstrous natural energy to attack the dragon, these people were all iron men, they collided with the dragon's claws with their bare hands, and each punch forced the dragon to retreat again and again.

Roar!

The dragon was furious, and the vast amount of natural energy emanated from the dragon's body, the dragon's eyes glared angrily, and the dragon's might was like the sky's rage, and they shook everyone away with a single roar.

"Quick... Escape! "Iron men are iron-clad no matter how strong they are, they don't have strong strength, they are ants in the eyes of the dragon, they know that their strength is not good, and they decided to take the Northern Stygian Snow and them to escape.

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Bang!

How could the dragon bear to be insulted by the ants, so he raised his dragon claws and slapped them, except for Bei Mingxue and the others, half of those who came to the rescue had been blown up by the dragon.

"Bastard, haven't these guys killed enough, they've been slaughtering for five days in a row!" A half-naked man scolded: "In just five days, more than a dozen cities have been reduced to ruins, and less than 100 of the hundreds of thousands of people have survived. ”

Roar!

The dragon was violent and enjoyed playing with them, when suddenly, a dragon's claw grabbed the wind and asked the sky.

Click...

Feng Wentian's body emitted a bloody light, and the dragon claw that had been stained with the blood of the soul for five days instantly shattered. The dragon screamed, and then another dragon claw blasted towards Feng Wentian to kill it, but the blood light allowed the dragon to act so recklessly, at this moment, not only the dragon claw, but even its entire limb turned into blood mist.

The dragons froze, they had never seen themselves suffer, and the great power hidden in the unconscious little little dot in front of them aroused their curiosity.

Wind Wentian woke up, and he climbed off Ravenhot's back and looked at the dragons with a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Get out!" Feng Wentian spit out the word, and the sound was like a dragon's roar, which made people shudder when they listened to it.

The so-called dragon power of the dragons is nothing more than dung in front of Feng Wentian, at this moment, he is like a dragon king descending to earth, these dragons slowly crawl on the ground and tremble, they are waiting for Feng Wentian's judgment, whether they are dead or alive depends on his words.

"Kill you, it's easy to get dirty on this seat's hands, don't get out of here!" At the sound of the wind, all the dragons were so frightened that they jumped up and down on their wings like pheasants and ducks, almost forgetting how to take off.

The power of the king dissipated, Feng Wentian fell unconscious again, and when Bei Mingxue helped him up, his beautiful eyes looked at his neck, only to see that the iron piece hanging on his neck emitted a scarlet faint light, and the light gradually dissipated, and then gave birth to green light.

"Huh?" Bei Mingxue screamed, and when she looked at the piece of iron, a giant dragon suddenly appeared in her mind, this dragon had no wings, and its whole body was blue, like those threatening green eyes, giving her a sense of déjà vu. Thinking of this, Bei Mingxue looked at the wind and asked the sky incredulously.

"Regardless of the outcome, we finally escaped and walked out of this forest, which is the Borg battlefield." The half-naked man lifted Feng Wentian on his back, and the group walked for nearly an hour and finally walked out of the forest, not far away, nearly 100 women and children looked at them, behind the women and children, was a vast loess.

164 I'm Alive!

At night, the whole loess radiates a faint golden light, it is said that more than ten years ago, there was a battle between the two countries here, many strong people with natural ability fought here in the dark, and the ground because of the continuous bombardment of the strong, caused the mutation of a certain radioactive mineral in the stratum, so far, every time night falls, the mineral light of the underground will pass through the ground, forming the scene seen by the North Stygian Snow and others.

The aroma of barbecue woke up Feng Wentian, he found it difficult to stretch his waist, and at the same time, his body was loose, as if he had consumed a lot of physical strength because of something before, but no matter how he recalled, he only remembered that he was stunned by the immortal sky, and he didn't know what happened after that.

The half-naked man was very friendly to him, and he handed the best piece of the barbecue to Feng Wentian, who was not polite, and said thank you and gnawed it.

"Don't worry, eat slowly, you kid is so powerful, just one sentence scared those stupid dragons to the ground." The man laughed, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, thinking about the past few days because of the dragon's pursuit, it would be uncomfortable for him to hide like a rat crossing the street.

"Dragons? What dragons? How did I not know? Feng Wentian scratched his head, trying to break his scalp and didn't remember that he had seen the dragon today, only that he had seen the virtual dragon not long ago.

"Don't be modest, you're so powerful, you must be from a famous sect." The man said casually, evoking the bad memories of the wind and the sky, his mood plummeted, and then he hung his head heavily, and said weakly: "Maybe." ”

Touching his arms, Feng Wentian took out a silk package, took out the picture scroll inside, and found a place where no one was there to peek at the girl in the painting, this is the mother who does not exist in his memory, and it is also the woman Feng Xiaotian loves most in his life.

Feng Wentian touched the girl in the painting while looking at the scene in front of him.

The golden light was everywhere, but there was no one to be seen, only the whistling of the wind, and the whistling sound was sad, as if thousands of heroic souls were playing a music of death and death. Suddenly, the wind was fierce, and the sound was magnificent, as if a million heroes were holding gold and riding iron horses, making a final fight with the enemy.

Finally, Feng Wentian decided to look at the second half of the silk, which made Feng Wentian angry............

"Mother, what kind of place is the battlefield, and why is it worth spilling blood on the soldiers' heads; Why is it worth fighting your father and the sect? My father traveled thousands of miles for you, I don't know if I am on the battlefield now, mother, you passed away early, and now, the sect has abandoned me and my sister, where should I go in the future? "The girl in the painting is alluring, but she is beautiful and unparalleled, and she can't warm up the cold heart of the wind at this moment.

He hated that he was born in troubled times, hated the Dragons, the Dark, and the Shadow Messengers, and hated even more the man who cursed his mother's family for its short life, if it weren't for them, his family wouldn't have been shattered.

Feng Wentian put away the scroll and hugged it tightly, if my father is gone, then I will have no home.

"I'm alive!" A young and firm voice came, and Feng Wentian turned to look, only to see Bei Mingxue standing behind him.

When she was young, she didn't know the purpose of her four words, she only felt that it was a matter of course for her to accompany Feng Wentian.

Feng Wentian looked at her stupidly, and after a long time, he asked, "What do you mean by this." ”

"It doesn't mean anything, you are my senior brother for one day and my senior brother for life, and that's enough." Bei Mingxue said, hugging the wind and asking the sky.

Not far away, Haoge looked at them, at this moment he changed into clean clothes, Mai Muya and Ke Meng looked curiously at Bei Mingxue, they felt that there was nothing to see, but Haoge looked at it for a long time, and muttered something in his mouth: "Perhaps, the practice of raising his son in the wind is right, in such troubled times, it is indeed his duty as a father to protect his children, but troubled times are not like a peaceful world, if they are not careful, children will die, if they are let go wild, it may make them know how to survive in troubled times, but the risk is also big, After all, not every child is like the wind............"