Nie Feng desperately helped some old and weak villagers with belts to pick up the body that floated near the edge of the mountainside, and picked one and one, each one that could not be saved, which was heartbreaking.

These corpses, ten * are young children, their faces are still round and tug, and there is still a vision of the world in their empty eyes.

Looking at these unfinished children's bodies, Nie Feng came from the heart, could no longer support, and fell on his knees and cried.

These children were born in the homes of poor people, already as base as grass, and even ate well, and now even the last little life is lost.

The wave broke his eyebrows, gently patted the shoulder of Nie Feng, whispered comfort, and said, “Wind, don’t be too sad.”We...we have done our best.”

At this point, he could not resist, tears, tears kept.At this time, the wave was also just a teenager who did not grow up.

He looked at the innumerable corpses, and the helpless children who were crying and wandering in the bodies of their parents.

The tragic experience of the past 14 years has made him deeply understand that the immediate priority is not to mourn and make the body cry, but to help the villagers and children out of danger.

Looking at the distant Leshan Buddha, fortunately, although the flood was fierce, it still did not flood the Buddha paint, otherwise if the fiery beast appeared again, the consequences were unimaginable.

The night is coming, and the night is about to cover the earth.

He said, “When it comes to finding the body, it’s not the time, go!”

This sentence aroused great resentment among the villagers, sad, they now only want to fish their loved ones to be buried, into the earth for rest, but unexpectedly met the overwhelming opposition, even the crying of the wind, the waves are also stunned.

Nie Feng looked up and said, "Brother Yun, we... at any rate, we will help the villagers pick up all the bodies and go."

He said, “Who can guarantee that the flood will not come again?”

Nie Feng heard a shudder, only to be surprised, if the flood really flooded again, even the dozens of villagers in front of the eyes can not be saved.

Just then, the sound of “Rumble” came, and the flood came again.

The villagers turned around and fled, and the children cried loudly.

He yelled, “Brother Yun, go away!”

Go?Can he go?

The villagers all picked up their children and fled to the mountains, but there were still eight children of their parents who had just died, trembling in panic and shrunk to the ground.

They were crying, crying in despair: “Mother!”“My father!”

But their parents, who are floating on the surface of the body, will never be able to stand up to protect their children!

Is it so hard to watch these children get engulfed in the flood and become the corpses of children who float on the surface of the water?

No!

Not at all!

The wind was screaming in his heart, the blood of the man hidden in his heart was surging, and the next moment, he made a decision that was unbelievable to everyone.

A great wave of three waves rolled into five feet, like a fierce beast that would devour the whole world.

At this moment, he even forgot the hatred in his heart and gave himself up without hesitation.

The yellow crystal ball in his arms was also shocked by the heroism of this strong and correcting man, and the eagerness to save the innocent heart, a chaotic nothingness, but it seemed as if the true air that contained everything came out.Pushing his skills to a higher level.

"Cracking", the number of clothes on the upper body of the cloud was shattered, and the yellow crystal ball fell to the ground.

At the same time, the waves are close.

Step by day, the clouds are naked, the muscles are open, the arms are as strong as steel, and every green on the arm gives the real breath to the blood in the body, he does not care about the pain, and then holds up his palm!

God is cruel as a knife.

The flood was like a beast.

But today, the cloud is going to go against the sky and save the innocent.

"Bomb" a loud noise, when the sound of the mountain shakes, the color of heaven and earth change!

However, after all, the cloud is only a flesh/body, although it can block the sky for a while, but it is difficult to stop a lifetime, he blooms everywhere, and every green bar is oozing blood.The seven strokes of the head are also constantly dripping with blood!

In a blink of an eye, the cloud has become a blood person, but he is still desperately holding the flood in his hands.

Nie Feng saw this scene, and without thinking, he rushed over to the cloud and said, “Brother Yun, I will help you!”

When the wind leaped closer to a foot, he took a breath and shouted, “Don’t come here!”

Nie Feng was stunned and asked, “Brother Yun, you...”

He shouted, “Help... people.”Every word he uttered between the struggle with the flood, and the hardships of it could be imagined.

Nie Feng heard the words and tears in his eyes, and he was about to make a most ruthless decision.

“Go away.”The cloud said firmly.

Nie Feng and the broken waves looked at the bloodstains and the hands that were still holding the flood, and looked at each other, knowing that it could no longer be delayed.

The wave suddenly said, “Stand by the sky!I have always looked at you, but today, I really respect you as a good man, and I am convinced of you!”

This sentence was sent from the heart of the broken wave, but the cloud did not respond, he only spat out two words, said: "Go away."

Nie Feng sadly made a look at the broken wave, and the wave immediately became interested, and the two immediately shot!

The number of "pomp" sounds, all the children were bitten by them, unable to move.

Nie Feng and the broken waves tearfully put the children on their shoulders, and some held them with their hands.

Looking back at the lonely and lonely back, Nie Feng choked: "Brother Yun, I... I will definitely come back... find you..."

The voice fell, Nie Feng had turned around the child, and the lightning went to the back of the mountain.The wave was no longer hesitant, holding the child to follow the wind.

The two never looked back, because, if they looked back, they would change their minds.

With the long way of the wind and the broken waves, the already exhausted step clouds can no longer hold out, up to the three-pronged teeth dance claws, "long", like the Tarzan top to his head!

At this moment, he was even more vulnerable than a newborn baby, and the flood was as heavy as a pound, and he was drowsing and swallowing him on the spot!

A yellow crystal ball appeared, and the wispy spirit poured into the body of the cloud to treat his injury.

Cao Xu sighed, good man, real man.

Leaving aside those basy fates, this is the reason why many Wulin predecessors later did everything possible to support them, even at the expense of their own reasons.

In the distance, a person looks at everything that happens in his eyes, but he has only been standing with his hands on his hands, overlooking the crying of the children, and he can only stand by.

He clearly knew that if he could not help but fight against the destiny, he would be punished by God, and the end would be even more bleak, so that the whole thing would slide into the abyss of darkness.

He is a man of the river, unstoppable, and powerless.

A white and blue two figures flashed, and the floating clouds in the flood were rescued.

Cao Xu, then controlled the cherry crystal ball and began to find a suitable body.(Unfinished.