Like the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa, the large and small villages around the ancient city of Nianqing were set on fire in turn. The Le Wen novel, an occasional act of helplessness invented among ancient tribes, is still relevant today. You can only use the most direct way to deal with beasts, such as fire on the blade. Moreover, the bigger and more sustained the fire, the more effective it will be.

Persistence can sometimes be called stubbornness, and once successful, it is a good character. And when you're faced with thousands, things that have that character, that's disaster. The herd is really stubborn and will keep going once it has decided on the direction. Experts in later generations still don't understand which of these individuals has the right to call the shots. And, why? In the end, all of the same kind will listen.

Those who can take this as a study and extend it to human society are not politicians or so-called sages. Because it's embarrassing that it's hard for humans to come to such agreement.

There are people who have never seen a moment in their lives. Perhaps, now there is only a place like the stadium, which will give you an hour to experience, ** yes!

At this time, the herd of beasts is called unstoppable. The ravines and rivers on the road ahead will not work, nor will the fences or fences work, and in the end, even the death of the same kind. Therefore, the derogatory term for attachment is also stubbornness. The superiors, how they wish that he could also see this kind of character when he raises his arms. However, who will oversee his right and wrong?

As for the effect of the fire, whether the beacon fire is as spectacular as in March depends on the number of people, and the burn must be very sufficient.

Therefore, everything that can be lit around you will be used, including oil for stir-frying, quilts for night, and of course, it is not uncommon to have a few belly pockets of your mother-in-law.

A bird's-eye view of the earth, from west to east, the firelight lit up one after another, large or small, until it surrounded the huge Nianqing City. It's really like a beacon smoke everywhere.

All this is already a war. In the beginning, it happened between the cultivator and the beast. When the light of day did not come, a dense and dense layer of dust fell from the sky and quickly covered the vamp. Only then did everyone realize that the enemy was God. Thus, wars take place between people and people.

It's puzzling, but it's also a survival instinct, and it's like a beast.

The continent of Siam is made up of many city-states, each of which will have many lords, large and small. Ye Linglong is one of the lords of Yunmeng City-State. Within a radius of three hundred miles below the Peak of Our Lady, she has the most men and horses, and her strength is also the strongest. Behind her, there were many villages attached to her, and she should have been the one who raised her arms.

She, the female lord, had always been known for her charity, and many people had received her favors as many as those who hated her. The warmth and coldness of human affection will always be experienced most deeply until you fall into bad luck. When the scenery is beautiful, the Lord who wants to put icing on the cake in his head is gone. When your family is ruined and your wife is separated, the closest one will disappear the fastest.

After struggling to support for a few hours, I didn't even see a figure in the nearest Zhuangzi. On the contrary, it was Chen and Liu, who were dozens of miles away, and they sent 200 strong people over. Looking at the appearance of the dusty servants, it was inevitable that there would be a hard work on the way. As for those who couldn't get close in the first place, the Ye family master had no hope.

The Miao family has been peaceful for too long, and there are boxes of crossbow arrows in the cellar, but few of them can be used. The bottom layer is so rotten that it is like osmanthus cake, and it sticks into a lump as soon as it is started, and it can't be broken.

The husband has two uncles, and the second one took care of the shop in the city and didn't come back. The third child usually takes care of these things, but now he has nothing to say. Sensei asked, the spirit stones that are usually oiled and maintained have long been filled into the kang cave by the third aunt. Which of these dead money that can't be touched for a hundred years is not red-eyed?

It's too late to delve into that. In the budget at the beginning of each year, there are too many such false accounts. Knowing that someone had taken it off, he could only turn a blind eye .......

I don't know if it's because of the blessing of the Winter Wai Festival, but many people from other families stayed here, and people from various families also came one after another. It's just that the small team is badly damaged, and it's the same as the one who fled.

Men are inherently much better than women in dealing with such things. At this time, the heads of each family led their own people to go up the upper room, climb over the wall, and the cultivation of the whole body was not yet built. Those wandering and lonely beasts were killed a lot by these people. The ladies did not give it in vain, and spontaneously transferred the children to the inner house, coaxing them with a smile on their faces.

A few subordinates who used their crooked brains were also caught and tied up strongly. The main thing is to take things, but there is nowhere to go. I want to put it back in place, but I don't have the decisiveness to take it, and I hesitate to attract even more hatred.

So, at the beginning, it seemed that there was still some conditioning. Until the snow wolves appeared, everything could barely be maintained.

When the first wolf howl came into Zhuangzi, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. Many years ago, wolf hunting was a must for every farmer. Otherwise, how can there be hundreds of acres of peaceful pastures?

After the killing, the snow wolf saw people coming from a distance, and he had already run away. You have to chase it far, far into the mountains to be lucky enough to catch one.

But today's scene made everyone dumbfounded. It's not too much, but too much, so much so that the green eyeballs have become the Milky Way upside down. I'm afraid that a thousand is a fraction.

At the beginning, everyone still wanted to save the spirit riders in the animal house, and when they saw the pen house topple, they knew that the door panel was topped. Wait for hundreds of hard hands, and when you can't kill until you are soft, you can't see the end of it. The Miao family simply smashed the latches of all the beast houses, no matter how many spirit stones they were worth, they all ran for their lives.

I thought that in this way, the wolves would follow. At this moment, all the beasts in the Ten Thousand Beasts Village were released, and they went crazy with the bison, wild horses, and wild camels. A few elderly veterans cried the most, Zhuangzi was no longer worthy of the name, and they also seemed to have lost their souls.

Ye Linglong, who was standing on the watchtower, saw it in her eyes, and her heart was like a knife. Especially when she saw a few stallions of divine horses, she was also shocked, and disappeared into the depths of the wolves in an instant, and she burst into tears and couldn't help herself.

Who would have thought that this was just the beginning. This wave of front feet followed the meat, and the next wave of hungrier back feet arrived. They came from deeper snowy ridges, and the smell of blood was even crazier. The stones under the door of the main house have been picked out by the wolf's paws, and these beasts have an appetite for all living things.

Dozens of exhausted guys were unguarded and were instantly drained of their intestines. The crossbowmen who watched could only pour out the arrows with fire, and they should avenge their brothers.

Things are getting more and more tragic, thousands of people are crowding more and more together, and the Miao family's compound is full of black and black figures.

Ye Linglong's once elegant voice was like a gong that had lost its mouth, and it was hoarse, and only the people around her could hear it.

When the bow and crossbow are depleted, hand-to-hand combat is inevitable. Only then did I think of the guilty three uncles, who had to be enthusiastic, and they really went into battle shirtless. led people to kill left and right, and after half a pillar of incense, he was carried back vigorously by everyone. saw his mother-in-law crying to death, and gave this Hun family a big slap for the first time.

Good Long Didong, people are not dead yet, why do you always think about what is going on after your death? Be careful that Lao Tzu will kill you first, so as to save the disaster of good people.

Scenes of joy and sorrow are being staged, and the Zhun Baobi National Center for the Performing Arts is lively. Ye Linglong was a little crying without tears, and she was even more worried about Xiao Miao at the moment. But 10,000 don't want her back. What a ............... it like.

When the Miao family was in danger, the chaos belonging to the ancient city of Nianqing had just begun. The city of millions of cultivators is immovable, and it is the hearts of people that float. Besides, what is burning outside the city is the property of the people in the city.

The beast tide gradually divided into hundreds of torrents in hundreds of fires, large and small. Some sporadic lonely ghosts were happily caught by the homeless people, and became a dinner for nothing.

After all, the lights of thousands of homes are not a clear target for wolves, and large beasts will not enter the city. It's just that the bad news is not something that the city walls can stop. The gossip in the city has been raging for a long time, but everyone is still waiting.

The dust of the night made the early risers curse loudly, and they were obscure when they listened to it. But the volcanic ash under the ground is more than a foot thick, and everyone is used to it. As long as you hide in your house with the doors and windows closed, there is nothing wrong, because when the roof tiles start crackling, people find that it is difficult to go to the streets now.

The gate could not be opened, and there was a gray wall in the way, so people started jumping out of the windows. The snow was covered with warm ash, and people stood in the mud. Everyone began to feel sorry for the shoes, completely forgetting the effect of Jingwen. But there are things that make them even more disturbing, many family members have not returned to the city yet.

More and more families began to leave the city in search of the lost population, and then fled back to the city in panic. Because, there is no one outside the city anymore. Livestock and wild animals were not picked up, and large living people were picked up even more. The forces of various sects are still being analyzed, and several city gates have caused scouts to come out, startling the people watching on the street to avoid in a hurry. At first, there were always birds of news passing over the city, and then it became more and more rare.

When the procession of hundreds of people drove out of the city, everyone knew what was happening. Some people began to go home to sharpen their knives, and the women were frightened to find their children who were watching the excitement. The old man was thinking about the blessing of the heavens, forgetting that he was scolding others when he got up early.

However, the dawn of the next day still did not come, and the houses in the low-lying areas of the city not only could not open the doors, but even the windows were sealed. At this time, Nian Qingcheng was really in chaos.

Began to flow to the north and south of the two large arrays, which used to be the preserve of the wealthy, but now everyone longed to enjoy this kind of inferior and expensive service.

The two large arrays in Nianqing City, the north gate belongs to the sphere of influence of the Peimen Sect, and the south gate was built late, and it is jointly controlled by many local forces.

In the beginning, there were the most people outside the South Gate. Because, from there to the south, you can go to the ancient city of Heming, which is 2,000 miles away. Once you arrive at the place, take a boat or hike through the Baka Pass, which is a vast weir pond wetland.

Compared with the four distinct seasons of the Yunmeng Plateau, the Yantang Wetland is a fairyland with four seasons like spring. The rivers that originate on the plateau converge there, creating many beautiful ponds. A large number of migratory birds linger there, with the scenery of the sunset over the long river and the cranes dancing on the white sand. Originally, it was a winter travel holy place that Yunmeng people yearned for.

If it weren't for the fact that Linggu needed dry soil too much, it would be very comfortable to live here all year round. Not to mention this time.

It was already hot around and couldn't put on clothes, and everyone was draping the summer robe that should have been pressed at the bottom of the box. It's going through an extremely difficult heat here, so everyone's only thought is to escape. Of course, they preferred spring, so this great array transformed into the 'subway to spring' in later generations