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I don't know who struck first, they headed towards Yanmeng.

Yan Meng firmly protected Bei Yutang behind him, and instantly turned into a lion, letting out an angry roar from his mouth, and the earth-shattering roar was filled with anger.

Bei Yutang walked out from behind him, stood side by side with him, and dealt with him together.

Yan Meng didn't kill them, because they used to be people from his own tribe, and he couldn't do it, but on the other hand, they were killing step by step, pressing them step by step, forcing them out of the cave step by step.

Bei Yutang also didn't kill them, because killing them was only temporary, and she wanted to make them regret and regret what they had done today.

The two of them retreated until they exited the cave.

The cold wind outside the cave was blowing, and the biting wind blew on their bodies, which was far less cold than the people of the tribe.

"Let's go." Bei Yutang whispered to Yan Meng.

Yan blindfolded his eyes and showed sadness.

Bei Yutang looked at those people and only said one word before leaving.

"One day, you will be punished."

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

The old wizard was very sorry to see that so many people had not been able to kill them, and he only felt that the people in the clan were too useless and had missed such a good opportunity.

"The god of doom stays here, and I have to rid everyone of the bad luck they are carrying, or we will be doomed." The old wizard took the opportunity to say.

"Trouble the wizard."

After all the orcs heard the wizard's words, their minds were withdrawn from Bei Yutang and the others.

On the other side, the two people who were forced out of the cave by the Sanshi tribe were walking in the snow in the face of the icy biting wind.

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

He was the one who caused her to be a problem, and if it weren't for the strange wings he had on his back, they wouldn't have been treated like this by the tribe. It was his fault that he even affected her.

Yan Meng blamed himself very much in his heart.

Bei Yutang touched his huge lion head, "It's not your fault." If they had half the trust in us, they wouldn't have done that. Even if you don't have these wings today, they will still give up when something else happens. ”

Yan Meng didn't speak.

Those people are the people he has been living with since he was a child, even if he is not popular, he is still their people, he is not alone, but now he has no tribe, no roots.

Bei Yutang understands his feelings, only time is the best medicine for this kind of thing, and time can heal everything.

"Meng, we must find a place to shelter from the wind and snow before it gets completely dark." Bei Yutang commanded at him.

During the day, people shiver from the cold, and when it gets dark, the temperature drops again. If they were still walking outside, it would not be long before they became two ice sculptures.

"Hmm."

Yan Meng carried the northern rain begonia and walked on the snow, and a long row of footprints behind him would soon be covered by the wind and snow.

Seeing that the sky is about to get dark, the temperature around me has gradually dropped, and it will not be long before it will drop to the lowest point.

Bei Yutang finally saw a slightly exposed hole in the white snow**.

"Meng, go there."

Yan Meng's huge lion head looked in the direction of Bei Yutang's finger, and saw a hole half buried by snow in the distance.