But even the brave hunter, seeing this scene, he had to be frightened and extremely desperate.

Tigers, black bears, wild boars, wolves, and even rabbits and pheasants that seem harmless on weekdays.

At this time, there was also an extremely terrifying existence.

There is nothing else, there are too many.

Too many.

Too many.

The mountains and fields are everywhere, and the sight is full of black beasts.

"Hide, those who can hide in the cellar will hide in the cellar! Children, women, old and weak hide first, men will cut off their backs!"

An old man with gray hair ran through the village and shouted loudly.

Huh ~

He suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed an old man who wanted to get into the cellar:

"San Lao, what are you doing! We old guys can't go in!"

"Uncle, uncle! Please let my father in. I, I won't go in, I won't go in, please let my father in!"

A tall man grabbed the old man and burst into tears:

"Uncle, my father is your brother!"

"no!"

The gray-haired old man lifted the man into the cellar and covered it with a stone mill.

"We haven't had a few years to live, so why don't we die? Let's leave the chance to survive for the young!"

The old man looked at his trembling third brother and tears rolled down his eyes:

"Third brother, if you want to blame me, just blame me!"

"Brother!"

While the two old men hugged their heads and cried bitterly, they suddenly heard a thunder sound from above the sky:

"How dare you hurt someone if you are evil beasts!"

The two looked up and saw wind and thunder rolling in the sky, and the airflow roared and scattered dozens of feet.

A man wearing an old gray robe, nine-foot-foot man stepped on the wind and thunder, and his momentum was incredible. One of his roared angrily, which was much louder than the sound of thousands of beasts rushing.

The great man came to chase the wind and the term, and the howling was several miles away.

The man was still in the air, and he had raised his arms and swung his palms, bombarding the group of beasts rolling in.

Ang ~

Pushed horizontally with one palm, the air waves were drained for several miles, and the powerful true qi, like a solid, whistling like a dragon in the turbulent airflow and wind.

"Dragon, dragon!"

The many old men who were trembling in the mountain village were all shocked.

In their opinion, the great man slapped the sky with his palm, and there were actually dragons that were only found in the legend, winding twenty feet, affecting the group of beasts.

boom!

Boom!

The dragon-shaped palm force poured into the rushing beast group, and a shocking sound broke out, and bloody valleys that lasted several miles long were chiseled from the beast group.

Countless wild beasts were blown to pieces by the air waves and roared wildly and desperately.
Chapter completed!