I don't know when, it was already dark.

Birds and beasts are galloping, and there must be a murderous creature and a madman hidden in the elm forest.

There were no madmen in the elm grove, only a helpless man, a trembling figure.

He was also tearing his robe, lying on the ground, revealing horrific white bones.

The terrifying white bones were corroded, only white, without a trace of flesh and blood, exposed from the torn trousers of the prodigal son, three inches above the knees, and half of the flesh was missing.

He didn't return the favor of Lechuan, but he also returned, this exposed leg bone is proof, he blocked a blow for Lechuan, was also injured by the candle yin, and was accidentally eroded by the Lechuan River.

Just when the Empress Lechuan opened up the two worlds and led the Lechuan River to rush straight into the flood famine, when Lechuan had no time to take care of him, it was also when Candle Yin took advantage of the situation to gather forces to attack Lechuan, and the prodigal son Yu just turned around and saw it.

Candle Yin returned in vain, the conspiracy was ruined, Lechuan also successfully broke the passage of the two realms, the Zhongshan world was also destroyed, and the prodigal son Yu also lost a piece of flesh and blood.

A force of yin erosion was attached to the white bones, like a bone appendage, difficult to pull out, and the prodigal son's flesh and blood could not be recovered.

It's not heavy, but it's hard to wrap around, so the prodigal son feather ignored it, and his face was as usual, how could the small pain affect the will of the prodigal son feather, and it couldn't affect the strength of the prodigal son feather, so no one could see that it was wrong, even if it had been torn and exposed at this time.

But no one can see that there is no life here except the prodigal feather, the prodigal feather with a pale face and trembling on the ground has only a pair of helpless eyes, leaving helpless tears.

This is his deepest side, and it is also his craziest side, no one has seen it, everything he sees is dead, and no one will know, and what he knows is also dead, this is his own secret.

The prodigal son always thinks that this is a secret that he knows alone, and it can only be, and those involved in this matter will definitely know it, and at worst they will guess it, but what they saw with their own eyes is dead, and that is enough.

Every tenth year, every day, every night, under the huge full moon with silver radiance, there is always a lonely figure struggling in the deep mountains and old forests.

It can only be lonely, and it must be lonely, only the grass and trees and flowers and stones that can accompany him, and it can only be plants, trees and flowers and stones, not even flowing water, the arrival of the prodigal son feather, the flowing water can only become a pool of stagnant water.

One night, the whole elm forest was dark and dreary, not even the moonlight could shine in, there was no tiger howling and wolf howling, not even the sound of cicadas, only darkness and silence.

The whole elm forest seems to be transformed into a human-loving demon, and the creatures retreat.

But there are always those who do not believe in evil.

"Lots of birdmen. ”

"It's a lot of dead birds. ”

"There is not a single wound on the body, how did you die. ”

"It's not like scared to death. ”

"It's not like the old dead. ”

"It's inexplicable to die. ”

"Also dead unconscious. ”

"These people died at the same time, they died by a single move. ”

"What a powerful move, such a terrible person. ”

"Where are so many birdmen. ”

"It's like a birdman from the country of the head of the country. ”

"The kingdom of the is going to be destroyed. ”

Noisy and noisy, twelve gray figures, walking on the endless dead corpses of the Toutou Country, you say a word to me, come slowly, twelve words, twelve people.

also came by the moonlight, and it looked mysterious in the moonlight, but it made people feel a little funny, at least Chiyou wanted to laugh.

Twelve fair people, even speaking fairly, must be one sentence per person, and only one sentence per person, not one more sentence, so no one mentions Bi Fang.

There should have been thirteen sentences, but now there are only twelve sentences, twelve people, and they must have come to avenge the thirteenth.

Twelve identical people, dressed identically, walked at the same pace, with bold and resolute countenances, but able to give people a sense of comical, two canine teeth broke through their lips, with some bloodthirstiness, one was twelve meat-eating people, twelve meat-eating animals, walking meticulously, cautiously, and uniformly.

Alert and suspicious.

It's normal for a person to be a resolute and resolute person, a person who vows not to give up until the goal is reached, but twelve people come together, and Chiyou just wants to laugh.

But he didn't dare to laugh, although he was a fledgling, he had also heard that some masters and weirdos who often walked in the wilderness, not to mention such obvious characteristics, Chi You would definitely recognize it, and he would recognize it very certainly.

But there is also a hint of uncertainty, because it seems that there is one less person, a person who is being carried.

The twelfth person should still be carrying a person, a person who was born with two feet missing, but Chiyou didn't see it, so he also became suspicious.

looked at Xuan Ming suspiciously.

Xuan Ming only nodded slightly, still looking at the elm forest, and did not look at the twelve strange people who suddenly came, maybe they were about to become dead, so there was no need to pay attention, although the twelve people were very strong.

Chi You can doubt himself, but he will never doubt Xuan Ming, so he also determined that this is twelve meat-eating people, twelve meat-eating animals, and twelve united carnivorous animals, although there is one missing on his back.

Shakizukihara Thirteen.

Howling Moon Plain, the northwest corner, a highland closest to the moon, a field, green grass, but no one dares to set foot on it, because this is the home of Thirteen Lang, the home of Thirteen Wolves.

Thirteen Lang is Thirteen Wolves, although one is missing.

The thirteen wolves who traveled all over the wilderness, the thirteen wolves who ate all over the flood, they ate meat.

Therefore, Chiyou didn't dare to laugh, for fear of disturbing this group of meat-eating people, one wolf is not terrible, but thirteen wolves are terrible, so they can eat the meat of the flood wilderness.

A group of wolves who can eat the meat of the flood and can still live well, how many people you say, even they eat people, and the people of Shennong, one of the five gods, eat it all and eat the meat in a dashing manner.

Chi You didn't run, because Xuan Ming was still standing calmly, only looking at the elm forest, which gave him courage.

Looking at the twelve wolves, he also saw the dead birds in the ground, and thought of the terrible sword, Chi You was even more relieved, in the hearts of the human race, the five clans will always be the strongest, the god of the human race, and the god of the guardian human race.

As if he had suddenly discovered Xuan Ming and Chi You, the chirp sounded again, twelve people, twelve words, twelve voices, the sound was the same, as if it came from the mouth of one person.

"There are two people here. ”

"It's two Terrans, it must be delicious. ”

"Now that the Terrans are so strong, we all have to be careful about eating people. ”

"It's such a cold person, you have to be careful. ”

"It's such a terrible person, let's not eat it. ”

"There's also a hairy boy, stunned. ”

"A hairy boy with good meat is more delicious. ”

The man in the black and red robe had terrible eyes, and his heart suddenly beat slowly. ”

"You say, 'Did the man kill the dead bird here?' ”

"Probably not, or we're going to die. ”

"There's one big bird missing, and Bi Fang should still be alive. ”

"Revenge matters, let's not make extraneous troubles. ”

Neat and well-organized, twelve sentences, twelve anticlimactic words.

Because there are only twelve sentences, there can only be twelve.

One wolf is missing, and one sentence is missing.

They are here for revenge.

It's definitely not Chiyou, he doesn't have that strength.

It won't be Xuanming, because the twelve wolves are still very calm.

It could only be someone in the elm forest.

A lonely man.