The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

The moment the claws were pulled away, Huo Dao spit out blood and fell to the ground with his eyes open.

died!

Xiao Sanlang's hand was still suspended in mid-air, and opposite him stood a monster that was completely black and looked like a wolf but not a wolf.

Its body is the same size as a human, but its shape is like a standing wolf.

Its arms are like human hands but more like wolf claws, pointed and sharp.

It had black, hard wolf hair all over its body, even on its face.

Its face looked a little bit like a human, but more like a wolf. Even its teeth were sharp fangs. Only its eyes were scarlet and full of murderous intent.

"Third brother, it was this wolf monster that massacred the Shaolin Temple! It also injured me!" Xiao Danqing said from behind.

Xiao Sanlang looked at Huo Dao on the ground, then looked outside.

There was a sea of ​​blood outside, and maids and guards were lying dead on the ground.

Xiao Sanlang's hands couldn't help but tremble.

He said word by word: "Hurry up and take mother and the others away!"

"But..." Xiao Danqing had fought with this wolf monster before and knew how powerful it was.

"Let's take A Niang and the others away first!" Zhao Qingyu said decisively.

He had already seen the tragic scene outside.

His martial arts skills are not weak.

Sanlang's kung fu is even better.

But they were completely unaware of the brutal massacre taking place outside.

So how terrifying is the power of this wolf monster?

If he wasn't scary, he wouldn't be able to destroy the entire Shaolin clan by himself.

Their first priority now is to protect their families.

The wolf monster's scarlet eyes passed over Xiao Sanlang and stared at the two little ones. Obviously, it was ready to kill the weak ones first.

Its bloody claws were about to grab the two little ones.

boom!
Xiao Sanlang held the sword against the claws, his expression grim: "You monster, die!"

Xiao Sanlang's internal strength suddenly exploded, and he blocked the wolf monster's sharp claws with one sword.

Although the wolf monster was blocked, its scarlet gaze never left the two little ones, as it had already regarded them as prey.

This time, Xiao Danqing and everyone else saw clearly that the wolf monster was so weak that he could not even tie a chicken.

As long as they are here, not only will Xiao Saburo be needed to distract them to protect them, but if the wolf monster seizes the opportunity, people will die.

"Brother Qingyu, you take our mother and the others away, I will stay to help our third brother!" Xiao Danqing said decisively, not giving Zhao Qingyu a chance to refute, he drew his sword and went to help Xiao Sanlang.

Zhao Qingyu could only take everyone away first.

Old Mrs. Zhou looked back worriedly, but she did not delay.

She was born into a family of military generals.

She knew very well that dragging things out would only kill more people, but she was really worried.

Zhao Qingyu took Old Lady Zhou and others and prepared to go out through the side door.

But as soon as they stepped into the side garden, Zhao Qingyu suddenly stopped everyone.

In the dark night, heavy and hot breathing sounds were heard one after another, and then a sturdy figure slowly walked out of the woods using all four limbs.

It's a bear.

Zhao Qingyu's face suddenly darkened, and he saw that the bear actually stood up.

"Bear, bear monster!" Liu Cuihong was so frightened that her body went limp. If Lu Min'an hadn't held her up, she would have fallen down.

in the dark.

The bear monster's body is smaller than that of an ordinary black bear, but larger than that of an ordinary human.

But it was also covered with black bear hair, and had sharp claws on its hands and face.

But like the wolf monster, its eyes were bloodshot and filled with killing.

Without waiting for anyone to react, the bear monster flew over and pounced on them.

"Take them away with one sword!" Zhao Qingyu drew his sword and faced the black bear.

boom!
The sharp claws and the long sword collided, and Zhao Qingyu took a step back suddenly.

But his eyes were determined and he held the sword tightly to resist.

He knew he couldn't retreat.

Not even one step.

"Let's go!" Zhao Qingyu shouted. (End of this chapter)