Almighty Manor

Above the wasteland, the huge white bear ran like a tank, and Igor hugged Maia tightly, curled up on the back door panel, wrapped his clothes tightly against the cold wind.

Just when he felt he was about to be frozen, a vigilant voice sounded in front of him: "Who is it?"

"It's howl, how old Mr. Bai is back!" The White Bear stood up and said hello.

A soldier with a gun raised his head from behind the broken wall and cheered, "Old Bai is back! Open the door!"

The sound of Zaza's iron door opened, and several soldiers poured out of it. The old white pointed to the back: "I brought two more people back and brought some supper ..."

Then, he dropped the bodies of several white wolves on the ground.

When the medical staff carried Maia away, Igor was in a mood to look here.

This is probably the only evacuation spot nearby. Half of them are soldiers and half are refugees. At night, a bonfire is beating, emitting light and heat. Several soldiers are dealing with some animal carcasses, including wolves and deer. And fox.

They peeled off the fur, cleaned the meat and frozen it. On the bonfire, stewed without knowing anything, exuding a seductive scent, Igor swallowed and spit, and his stomach rang out in despair.

A soldier came over from a pot of porridge.

"Mr. Igor, I didn't expect you to be alive."

Igor snapped: "How do you ... know me?"

He is just a little man of unknown origin, living in a small town, his life is bland and simple.

"The Lord the Prophet once told us to let us protect your safety. Sorry, I failed ...."

"Master Prophet, where is he?" Igor had never been like this, hoping that Orion was alive.

The soldier looked up, looked at the beating fire, then lowered his head and prayed silently.

The gunman's asylum ... is gone.

The bonfire was beating, the lights were flowing, reflecting the winter night above the snowy field, and the camp in the mountains.

Lanxi, Biciu Mountain, the German and Canadian schools armed with guns, silently vigilant.

The bonfire was beating on the rocks, gradually fading, and seemed to go out at any time.

In the sky, the drizzle seems to never stop. Lanxi's winter days are always wet and cold.

The exception was last year, as an unprecedented blizzard turned the entire Lanxi state into an ice city.

At that time, the German and Canadian schools felt that this was the biggest calamity suffered by Lanxi.

Until now.

He got up and stood on the hillside and looked down.

In front of him was a dark, dark black.

That's water.

The roar of the waves came, making it hard to imagine that it was actually the hinterland of the mainland.

Because ... Lanxi is gone.

Hundreds of meters of violent tsunami poured into Taliba City, which was originally a basin, and then the crustal changes directly sunk Lanxi into the water.

Until now, Germany and the school did not know whether they were lucky or unfortunate. Before the disaster, they performed tasks in Biniiu Mountain.

They escaped, but lost their home forever.

Lost family, lost homeland, lost everything.

What's so interesting about being alive?

Dejia shook his head suddenly.

No, it cannot be so negative.

Don't think about anything now, you have to live! Live firmly!

At this moment, Dejia heard a strange noise suddenly.

He turned suddenly: "Who?"

"Roar!" A dark shadow rushed out of the bush like a tank, snarling and rushing out.

This is a hungry and grizzly bear.

It was wet all over, and there were some wounds that had been soaked in white water. Hunger drove it, and it flew over with an indomitable momentum.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" German and the school fired two shots, but they couldn't stop it.

"Oh!" De Jia was knocked down from the rock and knocked out.

The moment he fell, he suddenly developed a feeling of relief.

Finally ... Are you going to die?

No more struggling to survive?

Do you finally need to live this hopeless life?

Just then, he heard a scream.

"Oh!"

His strap tightened and he was caught by something.

Then, he was rising rapidly, and the bonfire and rocks were all backing quickly.

There were a few more screams, and he saw a few dark shadows again. They flew over from a distance and fell in turn. Then his teammates were arrested.

There was another, clutching the poor grizzly.

Through the moonlight, he saw the body of these huge flying creatures.

Is it a four-winged chicken?

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at probably if Lanxi was the first place in the world to have tested a four-winged chicken), there was a saddle on the back of this four-winged chicken, the German and the school blew several With a whistle, he soothed the four-winged chicken, then grabbed the claws of the four-winged chicken and climbed up.

The four-winged chicken did not resist. When Dejia and the school climbed on the back of the four-winged chicken, the mood finally relaxed.

Alive.

Four-winged chickens lined up in the air and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Even the clouds were thrown underneath, and the continuous rain was finally thrown behind. A bright moon hung in the sky, but just facing the moon's surface ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but changed.

Soon, he saw more and more four-winged war chickens clutching various things.

There are humans, there are beasts, there are all sorts of bits and pieces that do not know what it is.

Their goals are obviously on top of the mountain.

Finally, the four-winged war chicken landed on the top of the mountain, and his companions came together: "Colonel, we ... will not be arrested for grain storage."

Germany and the school were silent. Although these four-winged war chickens were docile in nature, if they were hungry, it would be hard to say whether they would eat them.

The Dejia school took a few steps forward, and a lying four-winged war chicken jumped up suddenly, making a sharp tweet.

Scared and the school hurried back.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be close to the hen in the hatchery." A voice came next.

Degas followed his voice, and saw a four-winged chicken that was much larger than the other four-winged chicken.

This is a real four-winged war chicken, a cock, not a hen!

Next to the four-winged war chicken, there was a man standing on his shoulders, "Why, how are they a group of men ... do you have no girls in men's clothing? Really, so how can we humans continue! "

What?

"Sorry, it's not that I hate you, but you see ... my mounts are all in the harem."

Behind the man, the majestic four-winged war chicken shuddered his feathers proudly and raised his head: "Oh-oh-"

To the horizon, a hint of fish belly was gradually revealed.

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