This time, the joint operation of the Weifan coalition forces suffered heavy losses. Jialinjie was trampled to death by the bison. He could not find his complete body when cleaning the battlefield. Since you belong to the grassland, this may not be your best destination. Before you bring more harm to this land, this ending may be the most appropriate one.

Yao Youzhong's Western Army had nearly 5 o'clock elites who fled the war with Tong Guan. Although they had the advantage of the number of people, they never dared to look back. This time it was Tong Guan's initiative to ask for it. He didn't want to die so ignorantly. Since these people have experts to help, don't offend the gods. A castrator who most does not believe in gods and Buddhas has actually made such an excuse for himself to be at ease.

The perpetrators of the team who caused the biggest tragedy in history were now asleep quietly and peacefully in a Hulu Valley. What happened to these big-tailed wolves today? They had to drive their cows to death. Fortunately, they ran away quickly. They just seemed to accidentally knock them down and stepped on some soft things. What is it? Anyway, they can't run anymore, so let's take a nap that will forget life and dream.

The wolves were stationed on the bloody grassland and enjoying their own delicacies. It seems that the boss was right. There was indeed a big meal here, and it was not that tedious. Long live the boss, the boss will be forever. It’s time for the boss to find a wife. Is it interesting to torture us with great energy every day?

Duanmu Xiong smiled and put the bone flute in his mouth. It turned out that the White Wolf King really understood what he said. As long as he expressed what he wanted to express through this bone flute, he would play the flute with his thoughts, the White Wolf King would answer with his actions. Moreover, it was smarter than he imagined. He actually thought of using the method of driving away the buffalo to annihilate the enemy. Everything today was exchanged for blessings. Seeing a graceful figure pounced towards him, Duanmu Xiong abandoned his white wolf friend and met the flame-like Princess Rouge.

This guy who has forgotten my friend, hey, where is my other half? I'd better look at the moon in the sky, hoping to find the answer I want from it. Oh, haha, who snatched my butt? Why is this feeling so familiar? This thing made me lie down for a while. Those idiots actually thought of using urine to spray me, but it didn't seem to work at all. I was just used by those idiots as a chamber pot for five days. I really don't know how I survived it, why did God make me suffer such a hard time? I had already helped them just now, why did they attack me like this? You put the cruel and treacherous hat on our heads. In fact, you are the mastermind behind all this, you are the wolf, I am just a poor sheep. My head is so dizzy, I hope that when I wake up, I will not be covered in stinky smell.

Why did Manager Wu signal me with that look? It's impossible, this White Wolf King has no malicious intentions? It just helped us solve this crisis in front of us. Hey, Brother Wolf, I'm sorry, I just acted on orders. When you get punished, I will beg Manager Wu, and hope to be gentle to you. I, Luo Ping, swore that if you die, I will find a place to bury you. I will come to worship you at this time of year. In my heart, you will always be my friend.

When Choumhun woke up, he found that he was smelly and there were many people like him. They were frightened. He held a weapon in his hand and kept hacking the people who fell from it. The space here could not accommodate so many people. The dead guy might be able to completely cover up the truth that he was not dead. When the wind passed, he could survive. Who would come to a cesspool to prove that a person was dead or alive?

When Cuomhun fell down, he was very lucky. He directly hit a man who was about to cut himself into two pieces. From his outfit, he could not tell whether he was a Wei Chao or a Tubo person. His body was filled with filth and stinking. Cuomhun felt that he was lucky. He found a sharp weapon like most people and began to wield it constantly. Others were becoming more and more devilish, but he became more and more awake. His past years were much more and more difficult than now. Fortunately, there was a wall in front of him to shelter him from the wind and rain. Cuomhun, people miss you so much.

The lucky people under the cessation pit had to come out consciously, because the people above said, if you don’t come out, I will throw the bodies of other people in and bury them with you. If you come out on your own initiative, you may still have a chance to live.

Only one person came out of the cesspool, and the others were already crazy. They were still chopping, chopping, chopping, and cutting, and didn't listen to the threats from the people above. When the bodies were thrown down, they finally merged with everything around them. It turned out that death could forget everything. If I could wipe my neck, why would I have to suffer this struggle? I just wanted to live, but later I realized that living was more painful than death. Later, I forgot everything. Am I still alive? I don't know. Why can't I see anything? Then are I alive or dead...

The setting sun is like blood, and the buzzing sound on the grassland is a piece of sound, becoming this extremely disharmonious elegy, and blood will always be their best food.

Tsomhun looked at everything in front of him coldly. He didn't believe that everything in front of him had become a fact. He roared madly at the sky, but the most embarrassing scene was the bottom line that had never been crossed in the cesspool. Because of his extremely irrational sigh, a yellow thing hanging on his head flowed into his throat.

My life has actually fallen to the point of eating shit. The worst thing I should have is to provoke a person I can't afford to offend. I probably have no hope of fighting him in my life. This is a god-killing person, one day someone will deal with you.

Tso Muhun did not receive any better courtesy. The best thing is that he was taken into custody alone. Because the water source is very scarce, he could not wash away the odor that he vomited even. All the prisoners did not want to be with someone like him. His only friend is the only dog. I heard that human yellow is the favorite of dogs, but the opposite side of him is obviously a wolf, and I hope it will fall asleep like this. The odor on his body should not dissipate before it wakes up. Tso Muhun feels that it is so happy to have an unpleasant odor.
Chapter completed!