Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Chapter 1204 Chapter Half Beast 57

I don't know who is the first to take the shot, they go to Yanmeng.

Yanmeng kept the north rain squat behind him, instantly turned into a lion, and a roar in his mouth, with anger in the scream of the sky.

North Yu Yan walked out from behind him, standing side by side with him and coping with him.

Yan Meng did not kill them because they used to be their own tribes. He couldn't get down, but they looked at them, but they were killing them step by step, pushing them out of the cave step by step.

North Yu Yan also did not kill them, because killing is only a moment, she wants them to regret, regret what they have done today.

The two lost, until the two left the hole.

The cold wind outside the cave, the biting wind blowing on them, far less chilling than the people of the tribe.

"Go." Bei Yuyu whispered to Yan Meng.

Yan Meng eyes sorrow.

Bei Yuyu looked at the people and said only one sentence before leaving.

"One day, you will be retribution."

That sentence is like a cold wind blowing into their hearts, making them feel unusually cold.

The old wizard saw that so many people could not kill them. My heart was very sorry. I only thought that the people in the family were too useless and missed such a good opportunity.

"The **** of doom stays here, I have to get rid of everyone's bad luck with them, or we will be miserable." The old wizard took the opportunity to say.

"The trouble is a wizard."

After all the orcs heard the words of the wizard, their hearts were recovered from the two people.

On the other side, the two men who were forced out of the cave by the Three Stones tribe were walking in the snow against the cold and chilly wind.

"I'm sorry." Yan Meng was in a low mood and muttered to her.

It was he who was tired of her. If he did not grow the pair of strange meat wings on his back, they would not be treated like this by the people in the tribe. It is his fault that he is tired of her.

Yan Meng is very self-blaming.

The northern rain smashed his big lion's head. "It's not your fault. If they have half trust in us, they won't. If you don't have this pair of wings today, you will still encounter other things when you encounter other things." They were given up."

There is no talk in the sullen and sullen.

Those people are the people he played from childhood to life. Even if he is not popular, he is still their people. He is not alone, but now he has no tribes and no roots.

Bei Yuyu understands his mood. This kind of thing is the best medicine only when time is available. Time can heal everything.

"Mongolia, we must find a place to avoid the snow before the sky is completely dark." Bei Yuyu told him.

The people who had already been frozen during the day shivered, and when the sky darkened, the temperature would drop again. If they are still walking outside, it is estimated that it will not be long before they become two ice sculptures.

"Ok."

Yan Meng squats in the north rain, walking on the snow, a row of long footprints behind him, will soon be covered by snow.

Seeing that the sky is going to be dark, the temperature around it has gradually declined, and it will not be long before it will drop to the lowest point.

The northern rain owl finally saw a slightly exposed hole in the white snow.

"Meng, go there."

The flaming lion's head looked in the direction of the fingers of the north rain, and saw a hole that was half buried by snow.

(End of this chapter)