Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1586
An unexpected natural disaster caused huge turmoil in the fairy world.

The will of heaven seems to have been frightened, the rules are disordered, and the practice of the immortals is not going well.

Jie melted and collapsed, and the monster race was miserable, with less than half of them surviving.

The elites of Immortal Realm, Rakshasa Prison, and Supreme Realm suffered heavy losses.

……

It seems that there is something to be happy about.

For example, the descendant of the evil emperor who had just completed Lu Xian's Great Consummation and crossed the border to attack and kill monks at the first level of the Dao Enlightenment Realm died in the hands of the great witch.

Enemies, naturally couldn't be more happy.

Friends, it doesn't matter.

After all, as long as you have been in contact with Xie Tian, ​​you will know how impossible it is to let this pervert die.

However, when Chu Lingxian, Tianyi, Xiaomei, Xuanzhi and others understood what a great witch is, they couldn't care less.

Xuan Ni, who had just defeated the gods through body training and crossed the border to kill Qi Dao on the first floor, became the fourth person in the three domains, Xie Tian, ​​and just fell from the sky...

But in a place where no one was around, Xie Tian, ​​who fell down, was held in the hands of a dying witch, and his fear melted away.

It was Hou Yu's mood at the moment.

If there was still a Nine Infant, or a three-legged Golden Crow with hatred appearing at this moment, he would definitely not fight and would only run away.

Nothing is more important than saving the young master of that village.

This happened not only in this world, but even in the era when the Twelve Ancestral Witches were rampant.

Go and go.

Go and go.

Finally, the eyes of the anxious Houyu witch shone slightly.

What appeared in his eyes was a continent far away from the center of the fairy world.

The continent is huge, but barren.

But no matter how desolate it is, there is also a witch's breath on it.

Although there is more than one kind of witch.

"Hope I won't be disappointed..."

Looking up, there seemed to be no abnormal celestial phenomena that would kill the young master of the Lu family. Hou Yu was slightly relieved, and stepped into the mainland.

After landing, the mainland shook.

On the other side of the mainland, there seemed to be an unbelievable roar, but Hou Yu turned a deaf ear to it.

Looking at the frightened Wu in front of him, a hint of relief flashed in Hou Yu's eyes.

Although it's silly, but at any rate, my Hou Clan is not extinct, it is still continuing...

But that won't dampen his urge to curse.

"Hi little bastard, my name is Hou Yu, do you need me, your ancestor, to look at you with your neck up?"

With a thud, the little bastard who understood, with his million-foot-tall body, knelt down in the midst of howling.

"Although I really want to reminisce about the old days, and even want to beat you up, but little guy..." Hou Yu touched Wu who was crying like a child, "Your ancestor, I did something stupid..."

This is a continent where everything seems to be magnified.

The grass is as tall as the trees.

The tree is taller than the sky.

A small stream at the door of the house rushes like a Milky Way, and the other side cannot be seen.

From time to time, one or two cute little fish jump out from the top of the waves, looking like a sea dragon.

Little kids who seem to have not been weaned, they can't walk smoothly, but their feet are like boats.

These magnified people are the masters of this continent.

There are also people who are about the size of a normal person.

But only similar in size.

They want to survive in this world where dogs are bigger than elephants. Their small bodies contain unimaginable power.

These people are called body refiners.

Clear sky.

The smoke curled up.

Made at sunrise.

Rest at sunset.

I don't know how many years this kind of comfortable and peaceful life lasted.

However, since the last inexplicable earthquake in the mainland, the quiet changes have spread from one of the centers of the mainland to all directions, causing shocks in many tribes.

a certain tribe.

A dozen giants sat cross-legged around the fire.

Even though the size of the body has been reduced by tens or hundreds of times, the fire that allows them to sit around has a radius of no less than five hundred feet.

Therefore, there is no chance of whispering here.

These people are covered with various patterns.

The collar on the neck is full of teeth of all kinds of wild beasts, which are polished and shiny, exuding a fierce aura.

The key parts are covered with unknown animal skins.

As if the animal fur hadn't been cleaned up yet, as they talked, someone reached into his crotch to pick it up a few times, with a relaxed expression on his face.

A strangely shaped weapon was placed aside.

Most of them are made of stone, and they look like blunt weapons, but they are actually blunt weapons.

For these giants who rely on strength for food, blunt weapons are the best weapons besides fists and feet.

The one who attracted the attention of dozens of people was an old man.

The old man was an octogenarian, living a worrying life. Everyone was afraid that the other party would fail to come up with the next breath and die.

The Giants felt that way when they were kids.

But when they found out that their grandpa's grandpa's grandpa was dead, grandpa's grandpa was dead, grandpa was dead, and the old man was still alive, the worrying feeling disappeared.

And this old man also relied on his long life to become the supreme priest of the tribe.

Almost every tribe has this kind of immortality.

Every word they say will be regarded as the highest order by the people of the tribe, and they will fulfill it with their lives.

And every priest also regards the continuation of the tribe and even its growth as the only mission in life.

After all, this continent is far from being as peaceful as it seems.

Especially in these three years.

"Cough cough," the old priest coughed weakly a few times, and smacked his lips, "I heard that something happened to the Xing tribe again."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of more than a dozen giants immediately burst into gossip.

The Punishment Tribe, one of the largest tribes on this continent, has a tough personality and makes trouble.

Even though they were far away, they often learned from passing merchants that many big tribes had inexplicable encounters in the past three years, and the Xing tribe was even worse.

"Priest, what happened to the Punishment Tribe?"

"Did someone scream again in the middle of the night?"

"Is there another leader who disappeared for no reason, and was sent back a few days later, as if he had been bled..."

……

The old priest twitched.

This is the people of the small tribe...

Take ignorance as gossip.

He really wanted to tell these little kids in front of him that the reason why the Xing tribe was unlucky was because they were strong enough.

Those who are not as strong as us are not even qualified to be unlucky.

"But these esoteric questions, I just think about it myself, and they don't understand..."

The empty and lonely priest sighed secretly, then smacked his lips and said, "This time, I heard that something happened to their great elder."

A group of giants are even more excited.

"The Great Elder of the Punishment Tribe?"

"It's not the one who just returned nine years ago... what's it called?"

"It looks like it's called Xing Xing!"

"Your memory is called Xingsha, if not Xingsha!"

"Priest, what's the matter with execution?"

……

"He..." the old priest said with emotion, "I don't know the details, anyway, he was arrested for half a year, and after he came back, he cried loudly. After crying for ten days and ten nights, he still cried on his stomach..."

"Ouch, still crying!"

"Ha ha!"

"Why are you crying on your stomach?"

"I didn't expect that there are **** scum in our witch's team, haha!"

……

The people of the punishment tribe are very worried.

Even though they knew that the reason why their Great Elder Xingsha was crying on his stomach was not because his butt was blown.

But it's also about the ass.

Glancing at Xingsha with his swollen buttocks in the big room, Wu Shang's expression twitched and he left quickly.

"Uncle Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Shang thought for a while, and said honestly: "It looks like not only was he bled, but his butt was swollen from being kicked."

The woman who was polishing the stone ax turned her head when she heard the words, revealing a beautiful face named You Xiaochan.

(End of this chapter)