In the northwest of the Warcraft Mountain Range, among the barren grass, there are three peaks of similar height that resemble three sages who have bowed their hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beneath the mountain peak is a rice field with scarce products, and under the scorching sun, an ear of listless rice hangs its head weakly.

A young yellow wildflower bloomed alone in the desolation of the land, perhaps because of the lack of supplies, there was not even a single fluttering butterfly.

With a big hand full of mud, he picked up a worn-out straw hat on the ground and put it on his head, which had no spirit at all.

The brown-haired, emaciated bear man carried a long-used hoe and headed for the next uncultivated wasteland.

In the distance, a petite woman was holding a child with brown hair tied up in a pigtail, and said to the bear man in the distance: "Dad, come and eat here!"

The bearman, who was a little emaciated, had a smile on his face, since the death of the bear king, the bearman clan was divided, and the countless resources that he had mastered the most were not divided by other strengths, and even the low-level demonic beasts such as the forest giant bear that he had captive were also moved to other people's territories.

If it weren't for the protection of Qinglian and others, this sacred mountain of the bear people might have to be invaded by himself.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

The bear man walked barefoot, with his heavy soles on the thorny grass, compared to the wealth of Huaguo Mountain and the peach forest, how dilapidated this place looked.

Every month, Qinglian will send someone to send some food, the desperate bear people are unwilling to accept it, for the current imbalance of the Warcraft population of the Warcraft Mountain Range, every life crop is precious.

"Daddy!"

The pigtail child jumped out of his mother's arms, and jumped into his father's arms, looking at the bear's long white and chubby figure, looking at the bear's emaciated body, presumably all the food saved was reserved for the child.

"Come and eat!"

The female bearman took out a few roasted sweet potatoes from her basket and handed them to the male bearman, who had been busy all morning.

"Give!"

The male bear man broke off most of the sweet potato and wanted to hand it to the little bear who was growing in his arms, but he didn't expect the female bear man on the side to stuff the sweet potato he handed out back into his hand again.

"You can eat it, my child and I have eaten it!"

After listening to the female bearman, the male bearman held the steaming sweet potato and ate it.

"Dad, I'm going to play!"

The male bear man put down the bear cub in his arms, and the child with pigtails ran naked through his rice fields.

"Who gave this sweet potato!"

The bear man, who has been eating grass roots and wild vegetables all along, said as if he couldn't believe the sweet potato in his hand.

"Early in the morning, the patriarch sent people to exchange it with other tribes, and the bloodline of the Bear King appeared, so each family got a few, so let everyone celebrate!"

A touch of vicissitudes flashed in the male bear's eyes, and he chewed the sweet potato tears in his mouth and fell down: "King Bear?"

"Ahh

At this moment, the bear in the distance let out a miserable scream, and a bow and arrow glowing with white cold light passed directly through the bear's body, nailing him to the ground.

"Ah, it's not a rabbit!"

A leopard wearing a brocade robe with white leopard prints on its body looked at the bear man who was shot by himself not far away, and said with a nonchalant expression.

"My child!"

The female bear looked at the corpse of the child in the distance with teary eyes, and cried out heartbreakingly.

Where can the male bear man still care about eating, carrying the hoe that was placed on the ground before, and rushing to the leopard not far away: "You...... Pay for my son's life!"

"Despicable bear man, won't you kill your son, and if I kill you, what can you do to me!"

The leopard looked at the male bearman rushing towards him with disdain, raised a carved bow in his hand that shone with a dark blue light, and shot at the male bearman in front of him.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The bear man's eyes were red, and the pain of losing his son made him lose his mind, and his body flashed with a pale yellow fighting light, and he shot at the leopard with the strength of a fighter who had the strength of a fighting king in front of him.

"The spark of the stars also dares to compete for glory!"

The leopard bent his bow and arrows, and the light blue eagle bow flashed in his hand and was pulled into a full moon by him, and a white bow and arrow shot quickly towards the male bear man in front of him with a wave of announcement.

"Poof!"

A blood flower bloomed on the male bearman's body, and the woman in the distance knelt on the ground, crying out heartbreakingly: "Daddy!"

A heart-rending pain took over the male bearman's brain, and with the last strength of his life, he raised his hoe and threw it at the money-saving leopard, while he himself fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a bell rang from the Sansheng Mountain in the distance, and a leopard man who looked like a servant appeared behind the leopard, who seemed to be a little afraid of the bell, and persuaded the little master in front of him and said:

"Young master, the Bear Clan's sky-shaking bell has been ringed, presumably there must be a big event in the Bear Clan, let's go, although the Bear Clan is declining, but there are still a few masters in the clan, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's retreat first!"

The leopard snorted: "I'm still afraid that they won't make it!"

After speaking, he picked up the carved bow in his hand and shot at the female bear man in the distance: "Go down with your husband and continue to be husband and wife!"

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, a blood flower erupted from the back of the female bear man, and her body was like a sandbag hammered by someone, and it was shot ten meters away with the power of a human bow and arrow.

"Three pear blossom snow eagle arrows, it can be regarded as your blessing to die under such an expensive bow and arrow!"

The leopard snorted coldly, twisted his head in a withered meadow, and walked towards the forest in the distance.

In the hands of the bear man, who was killed by a leopard's arrow, a dragonfly trapped in his hand slowly flew out of his hand and flew away under the blue sky, in the rice fields in the distance.

"Knock ......"

Another distant bell rang, and countless bear people put down their work one after another, and walked towards the Three Holy Mountains, where a somewhat burly bear man, carrying a log as tall as his two bodies, finally returned to this place.

"The smell of blood?"

The burly bear man sniffed his nose, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, and shouted at the empty field with some concern: "Mom, Dad, Xiaotian, where are you?"

However, no one responded to him, only three corpses with body temperatures, lying on the withered grass.

"Ahh

The bear man finally discovered the tragic scene, clutching the arrow feathers stuck in the corpses of his three relatives in his hand, and let out a miserable cry from his mouth.