The threat and rebuke were like the sound of urging death to the Sanskrit.

In an instant, Chen Dong was forced to the point where there was no way out.

His expression was cold and his eyes were filled with anger.

The words of the King of the Huns even cut off the deadly way to kill the snow-region lion to reverse the universe.

what to do?

What should I do?

As his mind moved, Chen Dong slowly turned around and looked at the King of the Huns.

The face full of hideous anger was engraved into his eyes.

Just after just staying for a moment, Chen Dong turned his gaze to Aman.

The delicate and thin back caused a huge wave to stir up in Chen Dong's heart.

The nasal cavity is filled with soreness.

There was even more mist in the blood-filled eyes.

"Greedy Wolf..."

Xixing was lost at this time, as if the three souls and seven spirits were all separated from their bodies.

That unprecedented sense of frustration made her almost faint at this moment.

But she still held on, trying to see the final result.

The father's determination stifled all her hopes.

She knew that there was only one result waiting for the man in front of her.

And her plan of joining forces with hundreds of races will be put on hold again as the man is buried in the lion's mouth.

Anger, resentment, resentment, unwillingness...

All kinds of emotions were like the haze under the sky overturned, covering Xixing.

She couldn't bear to leave the man in front of her, and she was even more resentful that her father had a small situation and short-sighted vision.

After searching the snowy field, I couldn't find a person with the potential to compete with the war god Huo Zhenxiao. As if today's wolf blessing, God personally sent such a peerless star to his face, but because of a few threatening words, in order to protect the Hun King.

The majesty of the world is to be killed?

It's ridiculous!

The so-called majesty of the king, in Xixing's view, was the Xiongnu in its heyday thousands of years ago. At that time, the Xiongnu had horses stepped on the snowy field and overwhelmed hundreds of tribes. At that time, the Xiongnu king had the so-called king.

The majesty.

Time flies, and in the long river of time, the Huns have been prosperous and declined, and have developed step by step to this day. What kind of majesty is there for the king?

There are also tribes that may challenge the Huns, and now there are many tribes on the heavy snowfield!

Just for the sake of ridiculousness and self-deception, they resolutely gave up the glory of the Huns' return to their heyday?

Xixing stood in a daze. At this moment, he was extremely tired and looked at the Hun King with disappointment and loss.

The King of Huns met Chen Dong's gaze, narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, and scolded: "I... want you to die!"

The sound echoed in the beast-fighting cage.

Extremely determined, domineering and arrogant.

As for the escorts crawling on the ground, they no longer dared to look up and watch.

Because everyone knows that their mere guards are not enough to interfere, and even a glance is blasphemy.

"Oh……"

Chen Dong pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled sadly: "I hope you can let Aman go after maintaining the majesty of the king."

After saying that, Chen Dong's expression gradually became cold and decisive.

His eyes covered in blood and foggy were slowly looking at Xixing: "I also want you to treat Aman well."

Xixing's silver teeth bit his red lips and nodded sadly.

"As long as you die, I will never go back on my word!"

The Hun King's voice was cold and his eyes were even impatient.

Chen Dong glanced at the King of Huns indifferently, then looked at Aman again with his eyes, then slowly closed his eyes, stopped staying, and slowly turned to face the trembling and painful lion not far away.

As he turned around, the breeze brought up blew up Chen Dong's hair and took away the last trace of nostalgia on his face.

When the terrifying wounds behind him were displayed in blood in the sight of Xixing and the Huns, Chen Dong's face facing the snow-covered lion had already decided to die, calming to the extreme, and even his eyes had not opened.

, go and take a look at the snowy lion opposite.

It is easy to die, but it is difficult to live!

Feel the strong desire to die out of Chen Dong's body.

The pride on the face of the Hun King became more and more intense. Even his right hand, which was pinching Aman's neck, relaxed his strength again, just hugging Aman and pressing her against the beast-fighting cage door so that he would not fall.

Go down.

This also made Aman, who was almost fainting, quickly filled his lungs with air.

Xixing staggered back two steps in dejection, tears flowing like a broken pearl, but silver teeth bit their red lips tightly, even though blood had already leaked, he held back the crying.

at the same time.

The snow-covered lion in the beast-fighting cage also noticed the death intention of this difficult prey.

In terms of sensitivity to aura, wild beasts are always stronger than humans.

Impressing Chen Dong's intention to die, the snowy lion seemed to have relieved a lot of pain in the abdomen. Her bloody mouth and fangs were exposed, and her crystal stinky saliva flowed out, while the pair of lion's eyes showed greed at this moment.

With excitement.

As the top predator, it knows well that when the prey has such a desperate intention, it is actually at its mercy!

This moment.

The snow-covered lion was no longer anxious, and moved his limbs and slowly came towards Chen Dong.

One reason is that in its eyes, Chen Dong is already a meat on the chopping board, and he just needs to open his mouth and bite it and swallow it.

The second reason is that Chen Dong’s desperate counterattack just now really hurt it and his abdominal pain was unbearable.

The low and greedy beast roar echoed in the beast fighting cage.

Because Chen Dong was in a stalemate with the Snowland Lion just now, the roars of the Snowland Lion had already shocked this space, conquering all beasts and silencing all beasts.

"Death... is really an easy thing, and living... is the hardest!"

Chen Dong murmured softly, his brows frowned slightly, and he could clearly feel the fishy storm from the mouth of the snow-region lion rushing into his nose, which made him very disgusting.

But now... there is no need to worry about it.

finally.

In the tranquility, the lion of the snow land stepped in front of Chen Dong.

The towering and huge body made Chen Dong shrink in front of it.

It looked down at the human in front of it like a winner.

The heat and greed in their eyes surged to the limit as they watched at this moment.

Next second.

"Roar!"

The lion in the snow suddenly raised his head, and a lion roar shook the sky and the earth, as if it was declaring the majesty of the king.

Even a gust of fishy wind caused its white hair to shake violently and majestic.

When the beast roar echoes.

A fierce look suddenly appeared in the eyes of the snow-region lion, and the huge beast mouth was wide open to its limit. It fell in the air with a arrogant posture and swallowed it straight towards Chen Dong's head.

"it's over……"

Chen Dong's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

The moment of waiting for death seemed to become particularly slow.

As slow as he could clearly feel everything, he could even suppress the instinctive impulse to survive and resist.

The storm above my head, the god of death is about to come...

However.

"Uncle...Aman wants you!"

At the moment of waiting for death, Chen Dong suddenly heard the weak and crying sound in his ears.

Boom!
To be continued...