God Prison

C51



C51

0Niu Thirteen took a deep breath. He must have died today. The only regret he had was that he was about to die right after finding out about his background.     2

    

"Grandfather, thank you for telling me this, but I don't regret it. You raised me and I died with you. We were always together. In my next life, I will still be your grandson!"    

    

"Haha, good!"    

    

Niu Jingtian hugged Niu Thirteen excitedly, tears streaming down his face. He had thought that Niu Thirteen would blame him, but he didn't.    

    

The last knot in his heart had been untied. It was as if his entire being had been removed, and he was being pressed down by a large boulder that had been hanging over his chest for over ten years.    

    

After all, he had been looking at Niu Thirteen every day, hesitating on whether he should tell him the truth, but he had been hiding it from him for 16 years.    

    

Niu Thirteen's eyes were also wet. He didn't blame his grandfather for this. After all, his grandfather had raised him with a handful of piss. He was his only family member.    

    

As far as he was concerned, nothing was comparable to the favor of raising his grandfather.    

    

"Village Chief, we can't hold on any longer!"    

    

At this point, Niu Dabao had retreated, covered in blood. Niu Er was already heavily injured, and his face was pale. His eyes were glazed; he had been carried back by Niu Dazhi.    

    

Niu Jingtian stared at the remaining ten or so people as his body violently trembled. He had let down the ancestors of Niu Village. He had led the most outstanding clansmen of his village into a desperate situation.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

He was furious. His old body charged into the crowd of vicious dogs, with Niu Thirteen following closely behind him.    

    

The remaining Ox-Village Hunters, including the Thieves, were now surrounded by a group of dogs. They were at the top of the mountain, and the dogs only needed to charge a few more times before they could kill everyone.    

    

The Vile Dog King yawned lazily. It took one last look at the crowd on the mountain peak and was ready to leave. As far as it was concerned, the hunt had already ended.    

    

"Rumble …"    

    

Suddenly, the earth rumbled like an earthquake, and everyone felt the ground shake.    

    

The Malevolent Dog King stopped in its tracks. The movements of the pack of dogs slowed down as did the rest of the group, including Niu Thirteen and the rest. They were all at a loss as well.    

    

"Swish …"    

    

Suddenly, it began to rain. Countless black dots fell down from the sky like raindrops.    

    

However, when the black dots drew near, they realized that it was no longer rain, but long, pitch-black arrows.    

    

Countless arrows rained down from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they shot into the pack of dogs. A large number of dogs were instantly killed.    

    

In a flash, the pack of dogs suffered heavy losses, and a large number of them died. The Evil Dog King raised its head and angrily looked forward, and a loud explosion sounded out.    

    

Then, from the forest ahead, a dense crowd of armored cavalry charged out, charging out of the forest like a torrent.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he had charged into the pack of vicious dogs. The long spear in the cavalry soldiers hands pierced through each of the vicious dogs' bodies and tossed them into the air.    

    

Under the charge of the cavalry, the pack of vicious dogs were instantly torn apart and massacred.    

    

These cavalry soldiers were well-trained, just like the best warriors in the world. Under their attacks, the pack of dogs were like a pile of loose sand.    

    

Despite the Evil Dog King's angry howls, the dogs were already scared out of their wits, and the Evil Dog King could no longer command them.    

    

At the front of the cavalry, there was a cold-faced young man holding a two-meter long blade. He looked like the god of death, and evil dogs were lying in front of his blade.    

    

The Dog King spat out more than ten wind blades towards the youth. However, the blade in the youth's hand was like a windmill, destroying all of the wind blades in the blink of an eye.    

    

The young man turned his horse around and the warhorse whinnied. It actually jumped a distance of five meters in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was already above the head of the Vile Dog King.    

    

    

    


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