The border of the northern region.

A village, fires soar into the sky.

The shouts of killing, screams, and the cracks of silk soar into the sky.

The war horses roamed the village, and the Yi barbarians on it waved their swords and harvested the villagers wantonly. The fire light shone on the swords, reflecting the creeping cold light.

"Woooooooooo...Dad, Dad...I'm scared!"

"Children, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! You savages, I'll fight with you!"

Several war horses surrounded the father and daughter, and the girl curled up in her father's arms in horror, trembling.

But my father was stained with blood, and one arm had been cut off, bloody and bloody, but his anger was still wide open, and he held the hatchet tightly and rushed towards the barbarian on the war horse.

far away.

Chen Dong sat cross-legged on the back of the snow-capped lion, looking at the tragedy that was happening in the village.

The girl screamed in panic, like a sharp needle, provoking his nerves.

He couldn't help but be moved and looked at Master Kongkong standing beside him: "Master, isn't Buddhism compassion?"

Master Kongkong floated gently in his cassock, his hands folded together, and his treasured appearance was solemn. Looking at the killing in the distance, his treasured appearance seemed solemn and sanctified.

"Amitabha, this is the cause and effect. If Donor Chen wants to save him, he can do it."

Master Kongkong nodded and smiled, saying lightly.

"Cause and effect? ​​Is this your Buddha?"

Chen Dong frowned and sneered: "Buddhist compassionately and compassionately to the world, but the master was born with a slim heart and a fake skin."

"Donor, if they don't take action, they will die."

Master Kongkong was unmoved and had a deep gaze.

Chen Dong climbed on his face and turned to look at the village being robbed.

The man had already stopped, and stuck his knife in his right hand on the ground, barely standing.

A series of hideous wounds were spread all over his body, and blood was flowing, soaking the ground under his feet.

The savages around were not in a hurry, and seemed to treat them as a game, waving the sword and making cheers.

"Dad, Dad..."

The girl stumbled to the man, her blood-stained face was full of fear, and her hands trembled at the wound pressing against the man's body: "It hurts so much, don't bleed, wuwuwu..."

But no matter how hard she tried, the wound that could see the bone still kept bleeding.

This scene is just one of the projections in this killing.

Elsewhere, the killing continues.

But the little girl's loud crying touched Chen Dong's heart and stinged hard.

In a trance, scenes of his experience with Xiao Aman when he was wandering in the snowfield appeared in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, I thought of the hungry ones... Chen Youen.

Buzz!

The energy was raging, rolling the mane of the male lion in the snow.

A ray of energy quietly raged to the ground, rolling up a handful of snow on the ground, rising and surrounding it, but the snow had condensed into ice, forming an ice blade.

"Are you going to take action?"

Master Kongkong smiled jokingly: "Aren't you completely disappointed?"

"But I'm still a personal one."

Chen Dong narrowed his eyes, his murderous intent churned.

Whoosh!

The ice blade stormed the sky.

"die!"

On the war horse, a savage man wiped the blood from his face and raised his sword to slash at the man and the girl.

With the help of the impact of the war horse, this sword was enough to end the lives of the father and daughter at the same time.

However.

Bang!

A dull sound.

The barbarian who swung his sword suddenly stiffened, and the sword he slashed suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He looked at his chest in disbelief, and a cluster of blood fountains clearly gushed out from the middle of his chest.

This is……

The vitality in the barbarian's eyes quickly broke off, and he fell to the ground with his horse.

The sudden scene made the savages nearby confused.

Even the man and the little girl looked at the savage corpse falling from the horse in disbelief.

"My dad...someone saved us."

The little girl blinked her tears and a light of hope appeared.

"Be good at Nannan, go back... Nannan, live happily..."

The man supported the hatchet with his right hand, and while he was talking, blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

Looking at the daughter in front of him, he wanted to touch her with his remaining right hand, but he knew that once his right hand was released, he would have to fall down.

"dad……"

The girl seemed to notice something, shook her head in fear, and she burst into tears: "No, no, Nannan wants to live with her father."

However.

But the man smiled and shook his head: "Dad, you have to go with your mother, mom is afraid of the dark..."

After saying that, he lowered his head and gently kissed it on the girl's forehead.

"dad……"

The girl cried bitterly and hugged the man with both hands.

But the man's bloody lips slipped off the girl's forehead uncontrollably, and finally, his head rested on the girl's shoulders and never moved again.

The crying sounded throughout this world.

"Roar!"

A beast roar, shattering silk into the sky, covering all the sounds of this world.

Rumble...

Ground vibration.

The shocked savages finally came back to their senses. Looking in the sound, they saw the night sky, rolling snow flying into the air, and a huge figure appeared and disappeared in the snow waves.

"That's..."

"Beast! This body size must be at the level of the Beast King!"

"All warning!"

With a command, all the savages who were immersed in the killing gathered quickly.

Before the formation was formed, the snow-region lion had rushed to the front.

With a beast roar, the snow-capped lion jumped and rushed into the crowd.

Even though the barbarians rode on the war horses, they were still shorter when facing the towering figure of the lion in the snowy land.

No resistance at all.

Screams and horror were about to break out.

The naked harvest and killing, the snow-capped lion roared, rushed left and right in the crowd, and bitten wildly.

One by one, the savage men were buried in the lion's mouth. As the corpse was thrown into the air, blood also sprinkled down like rain.

Not only the barbarians, but even the war horses were buried in the lion's mouth in a neighing sound.

The one-sided massacre, the snow-land lions fully demonstrated the bloody killing.

In the distance, Chen Dong and Master Kongkong walked side by side and walked towards the village.

Compared to Chen Dong's face, his murderous intent was surging.

Master Kongkong was particularly calm, with no waves in the ancient well, as if this bloody killing could not cause any ripples in his Buddha's heart.

"Master Chen, how can it be so easy to give up?"

Master Kongkong said something with a smile.

Chen Dong narrowed his eyes, and his robe flew away, saying like cold frost.

"Master, you know the reason why disaster comes from the mouth. I want to kill you, you are no match for me!"

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Master Kongkong smiled slightly, as if he was like a hob: "I come to save the donor, and the donor kill me. Isn't this avenge for grudges, the farmer and the snake?"

Chen Dong's sudden speed of pace, and the sound was like the cold wind blowing deep in Jiuyou, causing the temperature of this windy and snowy day to suddenly solidify.

"I don't have to go there!"

"The endless sea of ​​suffering is turning back is the shore!"
Chapter completed!