There are two kinds of people in this world, one is sinful!

The sinful man has established a barrier and separated the inferior man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dangerous people are taking control of the forest, ready to wait for an opportunity.

The bronze giant gate, which existed before the birth of mankind, stands majestic, towering into the sky, I don't know who built it, only know that there is a throne inside the door, which is rumored to be the throne of God, and when the door is opened, it is when someone becomes a god.

It is also known as the Gate of Miracles, but no creature has ever set foot in this place, and it has not changed since ancient times!

In the dark night, I couldn't see my fingers, and suddenly the sky flashed, and in an instant, the rain fell.

The door of miracles was covered with mossy vines, a thick layer, and a bolt of lightning struck it, bouncing down a piece of mud, but the true face of the door was still not visible.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if it is about to turn into a waterfall, connecting the sky and the earth.

The lightning in the sky is like a snake, venting its wanton posture.

Purple light!

A purple light was born from between heaven and earth, it was the door, and the door of miracles actually opened a crack.

How wide is it? The little finger was as wide, not wide at all, but it shot out a dazzling purple light, and the bouncing arc twisted around the purple light, and the sky and the earth were cut vertically.

Purple light lingered, as if to reach the extreme, this bronze door, which had never been opened, was about to show its miracle tonight? In the blink of an eye, the amazing purple light disappeared.

Everything returned to its original face, the sky was clear, the stars were shining, and the bronze door stood without the slightest change.

Great Forest!

This is just a general term for the boundless wasteland and winding mountains, which are connected by countless forests, mountains, swamps and even deserts, and how many people, races, and monsters live in them, no one can give a specific number, but they all have one purpose, to conquer!

From the time they were born, they have been fighting for this goal, this goal has created batches of warriors, achieved batches of glory, civilization, all of which are changing, the forest has never been unified, the difficulty can be imagined, and the forest still continues to be done for tens of thousands of years......

"The wolf god is above, may I have a wolf son, your people Ema will worship a wild boar devoutly, and the wolf god is above...... "A man in simple clothes, no, can only be regarded as a person who covers important parts, is bowing to a shoddy stone statue in front of him.

This stone statue looks like a pig at first glance, and if it weren't for a few sharp teeth faintly popping out of its mouth, I'm afraid no one would have thought that this was the wolf god of this fat man.

Next to the Oma was a thatched hut with a pointed roof, surrounded by blue-yellow unknown grass and trees, and the ground was damp and exposed to trampled mud.

The air is dull and hot to death, inhale it into the lungs in one breath, and spit it out will always be a little cooler than outside, no one has come out of the grass hut this day, and Oma also knows, but for the sake of the child that is about to be born, he is still trying to pray to the god in his heart, the wolf god.

At this moment, a baby cry woke up the pious Oma, who stood up excitedly and ran over with a complicated expression on his face.

When the straw curtain was lifted, the baby's crying became louder, and a very old woman on the opposite side, wearing a sackcloth, looked at Oma with joy on her face.

"Boy! It's a wolf! It's a wolf!"

Oma was stunned for a moment, ran up to look at the unique symbol, and then ran outside as fast as he could, and began to bow down to the shoddy stone statue.

"Wild wolf god, Oma does what he says, the wild wolf god is holy, holy!" he said in a loud voice, and when this voice came out, the grass curtains were lifted from the other thatched huts around him.

After hearing his words clearly, they were all overjoyed, and they came out and bowed to the stone statue.

Tong Yan, looking at a few people dangling in front of him, his heart was turbulent, how did these foreigners look at themselves as if they were looking at food, drooling, and how did they become babies?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt bloody, how could he come to such a place, and the surrounding environment did not look like a rich family, so he wanted to taste the sweet dream of being lazy, but there was no more, since the family was surrounded by walls, relying on his own advanced thoughts, and a lot of literary precipitation, he might also show his strengths and complete the great cause of being a little cool in the wind.

However, Tong Yan scolded loudly: "This seems to be a foreign country! Look at that woman, you are not well dressed, oh buy karma, is this a primitive tribe? Oh my God! Lao Tzu wants to wear it back!"

It turned from the baby's mouth into a loud cry, and after a fat man heard it, he smiled brightly at him.

"Look, look, you are so powerful when you were born, you are worthy of being our wolf, Oma, you finally have a son, congratulations! "The people around me are on the best terms.

Oma smirked and scratched her head, then looked at the woman lying on the bed, her smile mixed with warm emotion.

"Oma's family, this is your son, take a look!" The old woman hugged the newborn Tong Yan and walked to the bed, a woman with a bloodless face, but a happy smile on her face looked at her child, her eyes were foggy, and her mother's love was instantly revealed.

Holding her arms around her arms, she stretched out her hand and moved her little chin, her little ears, her little nose, everything was so immature, she burst out laughing, followed by the cry of a baby and the laughter of the room.

What does it feel like to see a beautiful woman breastfeeding you? Nosebleeds? Or that! But when it happens, you don't have time to think about it.

Because your stomach is very hungry, very hungry, and you are still very sleepy, sleeping while feeding, this is the life of Tong Yan now.

After eating milk, selling cuteness, teasing those who came over to smirk, looking at the people who were very annoying, directly urinating, urinating on his face, the man touched his face, laughed, and said with disdain in his heart 213 fell asleep again, this is what Tong Yan can do now.

The Wild Wolf Tribe, a tribe with wolves as gods, has survived in this forest for quite a long time, and at its peak, the tribe grew to 10,000 people, but now there are only one and two people, and it is clear that it has withered to the point of imminent extinction.

The symbol of the wild wolf tribe is a wolf, a wolf that looks like a pig, plus a newborn child like him, there are a total of sixty men and forty-two women in the village, and among the sixty men, twenty are old people, old people who have reached their twilight years.