The sky was gloomy, and it was gloomy everywhere. There is no sun, no moon or stars in the sky, and I don't know if it's day or night. A low mud house sits an old woman with silver hair. She clasped her hands together and was reverent, her eyes closed, and her mouth was still full of words.

In the cloudy sky in the east, a streamer suddenly flashed. The white light, like a sword hanging high, swung down from the sky, flashed and disappeared. A girl suddenly broke into the outside of the earthen house. The girl's immature face was covered with dust, and her original skin color could not be seen clearly. However, her eyes appear particularly bright, much like the stars in the sky. She rushed into the house and fell to her knees at the silver-haired old woman.

"Mama! When a meteor appeared in the sky, did the prophesied man really appear? ”

She looked excited, and her eyes were shining with tears. Like a man who is about to die of thirst in the middle of the desert, suddenly an oasis appears in front of him. The person in the prophecy, if it really comes, is the one who will find the oasis. Because she was born for the Oasis.

The silver-haired woman opened her closed eyes, and her cloudy eyes suddenly burst into a terrifying light. She reached out and grabbed Bu Wen on the table, even more excited than the girl.

"God has not forgotten us, and the prophesied warriors have finally come! Dangdang, you go. I must bring him to me, no matter how dangerous it is, and protect him at all costs! Even if it costs your life! ”

The old woman's voice was slow as she uttered the last words. The sound of her hoarse throat made it almost impossible to hear what she was saying. She didn't want to say that cruel word. But she had to say. This opportunity, she waited too long, could not afford to lose it again. Even if it was to sacrifice her own daughter, she had to find the warrior who could save everyone.

"Mama, I know what to do! Take care! ”

The girl stood up, bowed deeply to the old woman, wiped the tears from her face, and walked out of the mud house without looking back. The dim candlelight in the house reflected the wrinkled face of the old woman. The deep-set face, the high protruding cheekbones, and the pale and bloodless face make people feel furious at the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, she looked at the back of Dangdang in the distance, and the tears in her eyes were like a clear spring in the mountains, washing away the turbidity in her eyes, and there was both hope and despair in her eyes. This tangled old woman used to be so beautiful, but now, she is like a mouse shouted and beaten by everyone, and she can only nest in this dark earthen house and dare not see anyone.

Not only her, but all the humans here are alive like ants. The culprit of all this is now high up, staying in the palace that does not belong to him, treating human beings as garbage, and taking pleasure in killing people all day long. If he continues like this, the people here will die sooner or later.

God has not given up on the people here. A prophet once said that there would be a warrior who would come here from another world, and he would lead the people here to make the evil demon king disappear. Only he can find the legendary seven-colored stone and the seven-colored deer. He is the only one who can save the people here.

She used to be the most noble magician in this world, how could she have imagined that she would be today. She is now powerless, and even walking is a problem. Hatred gnaws at her heart every day. Her ugly hand, like a chicken's claw, snuffed out the candlelight, plunging the house into complete darkness. There was a long sigh in the darkness, and then there was no more sound.

Ding Ding's whole body ached when he opened his eyes, and his body felt as if he had been torn apart. After a long time, he finally regained consciousness. He first moved his hands and feet to see if the bones were broken. Luckily, my hands and feet are fine. Then he sat up slowly, turning his head carefully, his waist was fine, and his neck was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief and tried to stand up slowly. His head was a little dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground. I reached under me and found something fluffy.

It turned out that when he fell down just now, the big bad wolf happened to cushion him. Therefore, it fell into a bloody blur and whimpered, while he was unscathed. If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing in the future. Ding Ding couldn't help but burst out with such a sentence in his heart.

He looked up at the sky, and felt strange in his heart, why did he fall and turn into dark clouds, like day suddenly turned into night, even though it was in the sky. And Nanliang Mountain, when has there ever been such a thick fog. The fog was misty, and there was an unpleasant smell mixed in the air, which made people feel difficult to breathe and wanted to flee immediately.

It's amazing! Did he break his brain? Hallucinations? Ding Ding slapped his face twice, trying to see if he was dreaming. If it's a dream, it's a terrible reality. The facts told him that he was not dreaming, and everything in front of him was real.

Suddenly, there were several terrible cries from the sky. He vaguely saw a large black shadow flying towards him. It was too dark and the fog was too thick. He couldn't tell what it was. He realized that something was wrong and quickly hid behind the nearest tree.

As soon as he hid himself, the huge black shadow in the sky fell not far from him. He looked at it and was so frightened that he almost wet his pants. What the heck? How could there be such a big bird in Nanliang Mountain? He has lived at the foot of the mountain since he was a child, and he has never heard anyone in the village mention strange birds.

Strange bird, really a strange bird. Its body was the size of a cow, its feathers were all black, its mouth was sharp and long, and its cry was terrible, like crying, laughing, and angry. But he didn't think it was at all. He felt that its big bronze eyes were full of excitement, staring at the flesh and blood of the big bad wolf, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

The fresh flesh and blood in front of him is simply a delicacy falling from the sky for it. It flapped its huge wings happily, and the sand and rocks flew around it, and if it hadn't clung to the trunk of the tree, it would have been blown away by the wind. His legs were weak, and the fear in his heart was deeper than when he met the big bad wolf just now.

Ding Ding slowly lay down on the ground, held her breath, and stepped back step by step, not daring to make a sound. Fortunately, there was a thick fog, and the strange bird did not notice him. It must have been attracted by the smell of blood, and now that it was targeting the Big Bad Wolf, he had to take advantage of the opportunity to leave.

The smell of blood is getting stronger. The strange bird focused on the feast in front of him, and did not notice that there was still a living person here. Ding Ding continued to retreat, like a small gecko, not daring to leave the ground for half a minute. He didn't know how long he had been crawling, and he didn't dare to stop until there was no more terrible tearing sound in his ears.