Its ears moved back and forth, and after a long while, it opened its mouth as if it had just woken up, and yawned bloodily.

"Master Beast God!" The boss rushed to the Tianzhu frantically, pointed at the pillar and shouted, "This is the totem of our wolf clan! You said that you will always protect the orc clan, and we are your sons—"

Before he finished speaking, a group of golden fire fell from the sky and slammed into the wolf camp!

The fire was burning, Tianyang quickly picked up Rongyue, and ran to Mu Ling: "Come up!"

Mu Ling climbed up Tianyang's back with soft hands and feet, and saw Sang Mo being held by Tianyang's other hand, and rushed to the nearby cave like a bolt of lightning!

The golden light lit up, and Rong Yue silently recited the sacred prayer, shrouding the four of them in the golden light. The rich golden light quickly repaired Sang Mo's body, and also caused the three people's burning skin to heal immediately.

As soon as he entered the cave, Tian Yang immediately crushed stones with one hand and blocked the cave door, leaving only a gap that could not be filled.

Rong Yue rushed up in three or two steps, lying in front of the gap and looking out.

The thick smoke, accompanied by the scorched smell of human flesh, caused an indescribable turbidity in the screams. Rong Yue frowned, raised the hem of her clothes, covered her nose and mouth, and searched intently.

Holding the zeroing staff and using divine power to observe, everything outside is very strange.

The blue undulating lines made up the rocks and the flames, but the wolf clan people who were burned and screamed, all of them were bright red lumps.

Withdrawing the skills, the boss was standing next to the pillar that was burned to ashes by a fire, raising his head angrily.

"Beast God! Why!" He roared: "Do you also look down on us? Do you think we are monsters too!"

"You're the monster! You're the—"

Another golden flame descended, and the boss instantly turned into ashes.

This scene was watched by Sang Mo from the gap next to him.

Tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't control his trembling body for a while.

"Sister... Dad... Mom..."

They are dead.

They are really dead.

On the night the wolf tribe slaughtered the village, most of the people who drank the well water in the tribe were in a daze, thus missing the best time to resist. Sang Mo was no exception. He was stuffed into a narrow-mouthed wooden barrel by his father and mother in a daze, and quietly rolled down the stream in his backyard.

It didn't take long for the stream to enter a river, and Sangmo was washed away by the river and went all the way downstream. Later, he was choked sober, and it took a long time to break free from the barrel and go ashore.

When he came back in embarrassment, the tribe was gone.

A fire burned everything. He didn't even find the bones of his tribal relatives, so he could only sit in the rain and cry.

It was only at this moment that the rotting hatred in his heart was cut open, pulled out, and basked in the sun.

Sang Mo cried out of breath, clasped his chest tightly with both hands, and made a suppressed guttural sound.

He knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, as if to vomit out all his grievances and depression.

Mu Ling didn't know why, and thought he was afraid, so he slowly leaned forward and put his hand behind Sang Mo.

The eyes of the half-year-old boy were moist and innocent. With a particularly hoarse voice during the voice-changing period, he advised: "Don't be afraid..."

Sang Mo nodded vigorously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Rong Yue has no time to care about the mental health of adolescents, and frowns and looks outside.

The strange golden flame, the power should not be underestimated.

His invincible protection skills have not been unlocked at the level, so it is definitely not possible to go out and fight hard now.

What is this big fox coming from? If it is difficult to communicate, is it okay to sacrifice the scarf to it?

but……

"Where's the scarf?" he asked suddenly.

Tian Yang shook his head.

When was going up the mountain just now, was followed by a few wolves. They took the time to drag the person up, thinking that the little fox was following me obediently, but now look at it, the fox! ?

When you don't want it, it keeps popping out. It's used, and it disappears!

Scarf, your name really suits you, what do you say?

Rong Yue was clenching her teeth when a deep, heavy voice suddenly came from her ear.

[Humanity. ]

The voice was thick but ethereal, as if it was wrapped in a thick fog and stuffed into his ears. Rong Yue stood up in amazement, looked left and right, and was sure it was all air.

"Did you hear that?" he asked Tianyang.

"What did you hear?" Tian Yang was at a loss.

[Humanity. ]

This time, Rong Yue realized that the voice sounded directly in her mind. If it weren't for the spirit of the mountains and rivers, it should be the terrifying fox.

[senior. ] He closed his eyes and imagined that he was talking to someone: [We are in a cave and are about to be burned to death by you...]

[Ah. ] White Fox chuckled: [Come out, it will burn out soon. ]

Rong Yue stepped back and let Tian Yang push the big stone away. The heat wave hit, but miraculously, the flames quickly extinguished after burning the corpses of the werewolf, leaving only a barren open space.

The big head of the white fox is still on the top of the mountain. This kind of behemoth is scary enough to have a light body.

Rong Yue shouted at it, "Thank you, Senior White Fox!"

Mu Ling didn't know what was going on, so she shouted in a panic, "Thank you! Senior White Fox—"

The huge white fox raised its head, made a sharp whistle, then shrank sharply, and quickly disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"..." Mu Ling was shocked: "This is the end?"

Tian Yang looked around, looked at the mountain again, and asked him, "Are you still going up?"

"Hmm..." As Rong Yue thought about it, a gust of wind on the ground caused the four of them to close their eyes.

When he opened it again, a half-human-height big fox landed lightly with a small fox in its mouth.

"Scarf!"

"Haw!"

The back of the scarf was held by the neck, and aggrieved to block the important parts with the tail, seeing Rong Yue's limbs writhing.

The big fox loosened his mouth, and his neck swooped onto Rong Yue's shoulders.

"Little brat's intellect is not open, please trouble you." The big fox suddenly uttered a man's voice, and Mu Ling screamed out in fright.