The primeval continent is also known as the Great Wilderness, the Great Wilderness is vast and endless, the land is vast and sparsely populated, the mountains and rivers are towering, the mountains are steep, all races are rampant, the demons are dancing, all things grow savagely, and all kinds of frost are free.

In the great wilderness, the weak eat the strong, and the strong can pump water and cut off the river, so that the river hangs upside down, and the mountain collapses and the ground cracks.

When the Terrans were first born, the Terrans were weak, and all the races scrambled to feed on the Terrans, and the Terrans entered the bloody storm for a while, and the situation was miserable. The Terrans had no choice but to move around and flee.

Later, the sages of the human race created the method of totem and preached among the human race, and the people of the human race entered the era of cultivation, and the people of the human race survived with difficulty in this dangerous wilderness.

The Great Wilderness, the Western Wilderness, the Barren Stone Mountains, the Great Sun is in the sky, only to see the distant mountains, giant wolves, giant pythons, lions, tigers...... Countless beasts, beasts roared, shook the mountains and rivers, thousands of trees trembled, and the chaotic leaves fell. They were all rolling forward in all directions, and for a moment they saw a cloud of dust.

In the mountains not far away, among the mountains and ravines, a beam of fire rose up with thick smoke, and from a distance, it was a tribe, but at this time there were only some broken bricks and tiles, and there were some fierce beasts on the ground that seemed to be gnawing something.

At this time, I saw a group of small beasts in front of it, and not far away, I saw a group of people, children, teenagers, girls, women, young people, middle-aged people...... Everyone was dressed in rags, their faces full of sadness, and they were running into the distance.

"Patriarch, the beast tide has become a lot smaller, it should be that the beast tide of our tribe will be dispersed a lot in the future. But they're about to catch up, Patriarch. ”

A man in the crowd who was running and carrying a spear looked back, and said sadly to a middle-aged man who was also running forward in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked back

"Wu, the clansmen who still want to stay are estimated to be ......"

The middle-aged man finished speaking, his face was full of pain.

"Let the clansmen scatter and flee, let's lead them away, and if you can escape, one by one. ”

The middle-aged man said heavily.

In a few moments, the crowd dispersed and ran around. At this time, the beast tide also caught up, and after a rain of swords and swords, there was no sound, and the beast tide continued to surge forward. Only the weapons and bones that remain on the ground seem to be a record of what happened here.

A forest in the distance,

"Young witch, you take the children and go first, there are a few animals to catch up, we stay and stop them, go quickly. A few men reflexively walked back.

"Daddy, Daddy"

A few children in the crowd shouted

One of them, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, continued with the rest of the men in the woods.

After a while, he saw several giant beasts approaching behind him, and one of them, a giant wolf, extremely strong, was approaching the crowd at a rapid speed.

The boy looked deeply at the crowd

"Uncle Shan, take them first. ”

After the boy finished speaking to one of the one-armed old men in the crowd, he turned behind him.

"Brother, brother"

A little girl in the crowd shouted loudly, wanting to turn around and join the teenager.

The one-armed old man held the little girl in one hand and continued to walk with the little girl behind him.

Suddenly, there was a voice behind him, "Witchcraft, Rock Crushing Strike"

After that, there was no sound.

In the mountains and forests, only the cry of a little girl in the distance remains......