Chapter 34: Winterfell 11

"Erniu!!"

Everyone looked at the man in the crack with grief and indignation, helpless, barefoot, gritting his teeth, howling and rushing into the man in the trap, shedding useless tears.

It's so useless!

They catch the monsters, and many times, there must be people who are willing to be bait to lure the monsters into the trap that has been laid out long ago.

"If I die alone, you live! I'm okay - I'm okay!! His eyes widened, and he stepped into the trap.

The demonic beast that followed behind him, in order to eat fresh people, chased hard, and disappeared into the trap with him.

Soon, the trap opened, and the monster was torn apart.

The trap was opened, and on the spikes, hung the corpse of Erniu.

He left the world smiling.

Sometimes, it is worth sacrificing one person for the lives of many more.

These people are all the neighbors he has made in his life, they are all his brothers and friends, and this time he died, what is there to regret if he can exchange it for their tomorrow.

"Whoa—"

However, this time the Warcraft is not alone!

The earth trembled, the trees collapsed, and hordes of demonic beasts followed.

"This ......" The woman with a viscous blood on her face looked at the approaching beast tide, her heels were filled with lead and couldn't move, she was stunned in place, her pupils shrank, and she looked at a shocking scene.

"This is the Spirit Mountain Beast Tide! Beast Tide!! Come on! Run fast, run separately, hide as far as you can, run as far as you can! ”

"Ayu-let's go-"

Someone was anxiously calling for the woman, and the woman turned around, only to find that everyone had been dragged away and running, only she was still standing in place stupidly, and the beast tide was ...... It's already flocking in......

"I ......"

Bang Bang Bang!

Before she could say anything, the person had turned into a puddle of mud.

The man was dragged by the man behind him and ran to the top of the mountain.

"Let's go!"

"They'll be flat here soon."

The man pushed away the person behind him, looked at the scene in front of him with red eyes, and bared his teeth and said, "Brother Xiong, let's leave Winterfell......

Leaving Winterfell......

People who run to the top of the mountain, who don't want to leave.

But they were born here, where can they go!

They are the people of the Xuanwu Kingdom, even if they belong to the Shuiyuan Country now, the blood flowing in the blood is also the blood of the Xuanwu Kingdom, wherever they go, they will be suppressed, bullied, and have a hard time.

Everybody thought about leaving.

Today's Winterfell City, even if the sun is shining, is as cold as moving.

I live in fear every day, today I am worried that I will not see the sun tomorrow, and tomorrow I am worried that I will not be able to see the moon in the night.

When will such a dark day be a head?

"Be careful—"

In the midst of his thoughts, a demonic beast rushed out of the beast tide team, spitting out a hara, and running towards them with glowing eyes.

With the actions of this demonic beast, other demonic beasts also quickly discovered that there were so many people in this half-up of the mountain.

Each pair of eyes glowed green, howled excitedly, sharp claws dug the soil, and a 100-meter sprint dismantled and swallowed the lone person into his stomach.

"After all, I still can't escape this catastrophe!"

The old man, who was protected by everyone to go to the top of the mountain, trembled and touched his gray beard, and said tremblingly: "Everyone is behind me, I will protect you!" ”

"Old city lord, what are you going to do?"

"Me?" The old man smiled, "I'm old, I don't want to continue to bother you, today, I'm going to break with them!" ”

After that, the spiritual power in his luck body gathered towards the dantian.

Self-destruct!

He's going to blow himself up!