The little monkey in the first mountain became the help of Longyang, and it detected that the wolves actually gave up the pursuit and slaughter, but climbed to the top collectively! The wolves have two meanings, one is to climb to the top of the mountain to occupy a favorable location, to wait for work, the head wolf may have understood Longyang's intentions and blocked Longyang's way; The second is that the wolves collectively climb to the top, praying for the head wolf to get greater ability.

If it was just one or a few wolves, Long Yang was fully capable of fighting and defeating them. But with such a large group of wolves, Long Yang could only deal with them, and could not attack head-on.

Long Yang ate the wild fruit taken out of the space, thinking about countermeasures while eating. Suddenly, Long Yang felt that his body was unbearably hot, and the muscles and muscles and bones in his body seemed to be bursting, and he was extremely painful. How is it the same as the previous feeling, Longyang had a similar experience when he was in the first mountain.

Devil's Den! When Long Yang was about to lose it, he immediately activated the first cave of the ghost cave. The pain immediately disappeared and the body returned to normal. But unlike the first time, he felt that the ghost cave did not immediately stop absorbing the excess energy in his body, but formed a cycle of absorption and transformation.

Another kind of power slowly entered his flesh, muscles, internal organs, and even skin, and although that energy was only a tiny wisp, it seemed to be more powerful than before. Long Yang clenched his fists, and there was a crackling sound. Strength, that's the real power!

Long Yang felt the surging power in his body, and a happy smile appeared on his face. What he lacks is strength, and he looks forward to the improvement of his physical and spiritual abilities.

It seems that the effect of wild fruit and monkey wine is due to the absorption of their energy. Accumulating to a certain amount will bring about qualitative changes, and quantitative changes will be transformed into qualitative changes. Long Yang's strength at this time was very different from his previous physical strength, and he had already made a qualitative leap. Before, it was the power of the python, because after eating wild fruits and drinking monkey wine, the power of the ten pythons was transformed, so it was called the power of the dragon!

The fist is the power of the dragon, the strike of the dragon, the footwork is the horse step of the dragon, and the pure power is named the power of the dragon by Long Yang. The power of the ten pythons is one of the power of the dragon, I don't know what kind of effect the ten forces of the dragon will bring? Ten times ten is a hundred, the power of a hundred pythons, it seems that it is still far away, Long Yang smirked.

The improvement of physical strength has brought unexpected surprises to Longyang, surprises are surprises, and problems are still in front of us. The little monkey brought news that the wolves had reached the top of the mountain one step ahead. At this time, he rushed to the top, except for sending himself into the wolves and becoming the food for the wolves.

Maybe the wolves ate themselves, and they thought they were too thin to stuff their teeth. A wolf who can't eat meat will scold himself and can't be a man! Oh no, won't cook food!

Right! That's it! Long Yang, who was in deep thought, slapped the stone beside him and made a plan.

If I can mobilize you brutes once, I can have a second time! If I can crush the wolf once, I can do it again! The power of the dragon, in exchange for the dragon's strike, it's up to you!

"Boom!" The head wolf carved in stone could no longer stand Long Yang's blow at this time, and collapsed. It doesn't just collapse, it turns into powder and flies everywhere.

The power of the dragon is incredible! The blow that Long Yang tried his best to smash the head wolf carved in stone into stone was just a blow. At this time, the broken stone wolf turned into slag and stone powder, and there was no possibility of recovery.

At the same time, there were bursts of wailing from the top of the mountain. It was the voice of a pack of wolves, who wailed as they felt the destruction of the stone-headed wolves. In a few moments, there was another loud popping sound on the mountain peak, one after another. After that, there was no sound, and the silence was unusual.

What's wrong?

Long Yang quietly approached the top of the mountain with doubts.

Pop, Long Yang seemed to step on a slimy liquid, which was still slowly flowing down from the top of the mountain.

Blood?!

Longyang quickened his pace, selected the prominent mountain rocks as a foothold, avoided the bloody roads, and quickly approached the top of the mountain.

This?

Facing everything in front of him, Long Yang was dumbfounded.

The top of the mountain was littered with wolf corpses, in the thousands. Each wolf crashed into the rocks on the top of the mountain, broke his neck and split his brain, and committed suicide.

Is it because of the head wolf? Is it because I broke the stone wolf?

Longyang stood on the top of the mountain and did not move for a long time. He was deeply remorseful, and remorseful. At the time of the first mountain, he adopted a moderating method, did not kill the monkeys, and passed smoothly. And in this second mountain, although he did not kill the wolves with his own hands, he indirectly caused their deaths.

Am I wrong?

Burst! A snowflake fell in front of Long Yang's body and turned into pieces. But this did not attract Long Yang's attention, he was still thinking about it, and he was still regretting it.

Poof! There were two more sounds, and the sand was splashing.

Puff puff! Puff puff! Countless sounds sounded, and Long Yang raised his head and looked over. It's snow, it's snowflakes! Like a bowl of snowflakes, they fall rapidly from the endless high sky, only on the top of the mountain, and nowhere else.

God is angry?

Rao is Long Yang's body that has been reforged twice, and his body also has a faint pain. But he didn't move, only as the huge snowflakes hit him. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the shape of the snowflakes is slowly shrinking, but it is getting more and more urgent. After a while, Long Yang was buried under it. It also buried the carcasses of the wolves, as well as their bloodstains.

Longyang's hometown is a big mountain, and there is snow in the big mountain.

Every winter, heavy snow covers the mountains.

The snow fell endlessly, sealing the mountains, sealing the trees, sealing the way out of the mountains.

At that time, the only pleasure of the simple mountain people was to visit the door. Several families get together, talk and laugh, you talk about your situation, I talk about my affairs, he talks about his situation, anyway, it's all a matter of common sense. In addition, the host will bring out his own game, home-brewed grain wine, and entertain everyone. Today's home, tomorrow's family, take turns to come, no one should miss it.

If no one comes to their house, they will have no face and will not be able to raise their heads in the village. If you don't come, you can't do it, and you have to drag it. Each family brought out the best food and wine to entertain the villagers, they were originally a family, and at this time, because of the heavy snow, the family and affection were further enhanced. If you don't usually say something because of your work, you will talk freely and endlessly.

The elders looked at the juniors happily, Bai Huahua's beard trembled, and the corners of his mouth never closed.

At that time, it was also the happiest time for the children, firstly, because they did not have to travel long distances to go to school, and secondly, they could eat the most delicious food.

A few naughty boys of the same age had a snowball fight in the snow, building strange and whimsical snowmen, and having fun. There are also toddlers who can't move in the snow, and accidentally pounces in the snow and can't find anyone.

Be cautious not only when walking on mountain roads, but also when walking in the snow, if you are not careful, you will fall into a ditch or kick out a child.

Thinking of this, Long Yang in the snow moved the corners of his mouth, and no longer made any movements. Because his mind has been immersed in the mountains. There are too many memories of him in the mountains, and there are too many mysteries.

Everyone and everything in the mountain village flashed in Long Yang's mind like a movie screen. Parents, fathers-in-law, old patriarchs, teachers, dogs, etc., etc., and so many absurd and mysterious things are reappearing and repeating all the time.

After more than a month, the snow finally stopped.

Long Yang under the snow slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were white, and there was snow in front of him, because he was under the snow and there was blood under his feet. There is snow on the ground and blood on the ground, it is not your choice, but the road is your own choice, even if you walk on the snow and blood!

(The breeze has not appeared for more than a month, the snow has not been covered, and the blood has not been treaded, and the same continues to move forward!) ）