There was an avalanche.

Boom! Boom! It is the earth that shakes and the mountains shake, so that it is not deafening! The snow like stormy waves rolls down with overwhelming momentum, and in the meantime, thousands of snow masses and snow blocks rise up like stones, and the small ones turn into thousands of armies and horses, and the big ones are like rumbling chariots rolling all the way! Boom! Boom! The snow-capped mountains collapsed, the heavens and the earth cracked, and the power was unstoppable, only in the white snow chips scattered and fluttered, the tide swallowed up a small stone temple in an instant——

In the temple, three people.

It has to be said that it is Tuogaro, a god-man, a prophet, who knew that there was such a catastrophe, so he entered the stone temple early.

At this time, he was sitting on the stone bed, with his eyes closed.

Moro also saw that the situation was not good, and ran in with the pot, still complaining to himself at this time: "You person, what are you shouting for no reason? The avalanche is certain, you see that Huba Cilen doesn't dare to speak loudly——"

Huba Cilen was gone, and at that time, Huba Cilen was running over with a leg of a cow on his shoulder, looking elated.

It's just right now, buried alive.

Daoist Fang was shocked and stammered: "No wonder, no wonder, the stone has built a temple." ”

Stone built temples to prevent avalanches.

It came and went quickly, the snow was lost, and the wind and waves were calm.

"Huba Cileng?Huba Cilen?" "Daoist Fang is a disaster star, and he will get into trouble wherever he goes: "Huba Cilen - Huba Cilen - " Daoist Fang is a kind person, no matter how he says it, he is a little careless, so he walked on the snow to look around, and called out sincerely: "Huba Cilen - where are you - Huba Cilen - are you dead-"

"Don't scream, beware of avalanches. Moro reminded as he poked his head out of the door.

"What? and?" Daoist Fang was taken aback, and looked up: "How can I—"

"Horn Mi Bang!" Suddenly there was a violent roar, and not far away, Hu Ba Ci Leng stood up like a giant bear, waving a bull leg and roaring wildly: "Buzz!

"Click, click, click-" Fang Yin was shocked when he turned his head and mislooked, only to feel that his feet trembled slightly, but the sound of snow breaking came from the top of his head: "Ahh

Boom! The heavy layer of snow collapsed in an instant, and buried the Daoist Fang again in an instant!

As it should be, retribution!

Less.

Huba Cilen pulled him out of the snow with one hand, and slammed his chest with a punch: "Huba Cilen!

"Whew-whew-" Daoist Fang shivered, his face was so cold that his face turned pale: "Ahh

Daoist Fang, I have a cold.

People and people cannot be compared, especially with the half-human and half-beast type like Huba Cilen, which cannot be compared at all. Moro said that even if he slept under the snow for three days and three nights, he would not freeze, and that he had never been sick. Daoist Fang snorted and sneezed one after another, looking at Huba Cileng, who was sitting on the snow holding a cow leg and eating it, knowing that his own family was also incomparable, beyond his reach.

Huba Cilen licked the corners of his mouth, raised the blood-drenched half of the corbel, and smiled friendly: "Ho ho." ”

"I said Huba Cileng, brother!" Fang Yin would always think of Wuzen whenever he saw him: "Raw meat is not delicious, it has to be roasted and eaten." As he spoke, he handed over the roasted half of the beef leg and said with a smile: "Oh, try this." Huba Cilen poked a big head, looked left and right, and sniffed twice: "Ahh

It turns out that sneezing can also be contagious.

Moro smiled: "Huba Cileng, you are naughty again." This was said to Huba Cilen, and Daoist Fang didn't know what he meant, but when he saw Huba Cilen laughing, his appearance was naughty and proud: "Huba Cilen! Huba Cilen!" Daoist Fang sighed, wiped his face, and his hands were stinky: "Brother Huba Cileng, I obeyed you!" It's the old man, Mani said that he was over forty years old, and he was really the boss: "Huba-la-"

Huba Cileng chewed raw beef legs, with belt meat and bones, and ate happily and proudly. What a giant man, a good pair of teeth, looking at him, Fang Yin couldn't help but think of Wuzen, and the Wuzen monk was also so happy and simple. There are many similarities between the two, both seem to be children who don't grow up, and they are even more stupid and stupid than Wu Chan, and they are even more brave! If Wu Chan sees him, Wu Chan will definitely be very happy, just as-

Fang Yin tore off a piece of roast beef and threw it into his mouth and chewed it, giggling and laughing, not caring at all: "Huba Cilen! Huba Cilen! Haha! Horn Mi Horn Mi Boom!" Huba Cilen was stunned for a moment, staring at Fang Daoist with wide eyes, as if he had seen a monster in the mountain. Immediately he stood up with a loud roar, dancing and screaming, and he was crazy when he saw it: "Hum!

A wild man and an orc man shouted and frolicked in the snow on the mountainside, and they were like a giant bear and a wild monkey, playing to their heart's content. Fang Yin sweated on his forehead, shouted and laughed loudly, only to feel refreshed and hearty: "Moro, Moro, what did he say?" Moro smiled: "Huba Cilen said, you are very good, Huba Cilen is very happy." Fang Yin laughed: "Master Moro, you tell him that I have a brother named Wuzen——————————————————"

As he spoke, he suddenly pounced, and swept out with a bear-like palm: "Horn Mi!"

In the long scream, the scarecrow of Daoist Fang was about to fly out, flying straight out ten zhang away-

Plop into the snow with a thud, head down and on toe.

And so he died.

Huba Cilen was stupid.

Huba Cilen looked at his palms, then left and right, and suddenly he cried and ran over with his arms outstretched: "Ahururu!

Ahururu means: good man.

Ahururu, eyes rolled, out of breath, dead!

Huba Cileng was full of remorse and grief: "Ahh

Of course, Huba Cilen is not a heart, Huba Cilen is a happy Taoist priest, and Huba Cilen plays like this on weekdays.

and his tiger friends, bear friends, wild boar bison friends, and other large animals.

This Ahururu is too fragile.

After a while.

Moro complained: "Ahururu, don't do this, Huba Cilen will be serious." ”

"I'm not Ahururu. Daoist Fang glanced at it and said helplessly: "Brother Huba Cileng, don't cry anymore." ”

Huba Cilengu cried incessantly, and fell to the ground with a bang on his head, as if thanking the gods for his favor, so that Ahurulu came back from the dead: "Hum!

- Auspicious red lotus, holy orb!

- Ahururu is really a good man!

- Tuogaru quietly watched, thoughtful.