I am Honghuang No.1

Chapter 299

It took the human race less than a hundred years to destroy the silver-backed wolf demon clan. Except for a few of the silver-backed wolf demons who had cultivated above the Golden Immortal, they were all killed. The ancestor, also failed to escape the siege of the human Da Luo.

The land with a radius of several trillion miles has become the new territory of the human race, and tens of billions of silver-backed wolf monsters have become the delicacy of the human race.

Although the human race has been educated by Lao Tzu and Gao Ge, it is more civilized than most of the prehistoric races in terms of civilization, but some important customs are no different from the prehistoric races.

For example, after defeating a race, occupy its land and eat its meat.

Coupled with the popularity of Gao Ge's flesh and blood food refining chapter, the human race who eats everything will not let go of these delicacies.

Gao Ge only introduced barbecue and stew, but now the human race has become popular for frying. Various spices have also been developed by the delicious human race and appear in the human race's recipes.

According to this trend, it won't be long before frying, frying, steaming, stewing, simmering and stewing will also appear in the cooking methods of the human race.

After destroying the silverback wolf demon clan, the human race rearranged the territorial defenses, healed the wounded, worshiped the war-damaged heroic spirits, moved the tribes on a large scale, filled new territories, distributed spoils, and the whole clan went into a carnival.

The footsteps of the human race stopped, but the footsteps of the prehistoric billions of races stepped out.

Countless monster races opened their eyes and found that the flames of war had reached their doorsteps.

After hundreds of years of fighting, the Yaozu discovered that the enemies seemed endless, and they couldn't kill them no matter how hard they tried, but their own defense line kept pushing back and forth, and they had already reached the bottom line of the race.

The monsters also couldn't save face, and sent out countless requests for help, to familiar friends, former colleagues of the Heavenly Court, especially the big monsters who were originally in high positions and had higher cultivation bases, and the most frequent ones were of course Beihai Kunpeng and Yanggu Xihe.

The Yanggu Mountain Protector War started and the gates were closed. They ignored the life and death of these monster races who asked for help. Xi He, who was widowed and bereaved, hated the witch race the most, but he didn't have a good impression of the monster race either.

The husband bestowed the monster clan with incomparable strength, but for these damned monsters, the husband died in battle, and he was also dragged down by the affairs of the heavenly court, which made him unable to take care of the children. Ten children died tragically under the witch clan's subordinates.

For the sake of the Yaozu, Xi He's family was really ruined, how could he give the Yaozu a good look, and he almost shouted: "Go to hell!"

The hopes of the demon clan rest on Kunpeng, the demon master of the North Sea.

Not long after Kunpeng sent away the first batch of little monsters who asked for help, the threshold of the Beihai Demon Master Hall was almost broken by the monster clan who asked for help.

Kunpeng was overjoyed, but also frightened. This round of demon tide is menacing. If he tyrannically blocks it and arouses public anger, maybe the flames of war will spread to Beihai.

At that moment, he secretly contacted Da Luo, the monster clan who was besieged and killed him, and told him to collect the descendants of the clan. Then Kunpeng sent his subordinate Da Luo, who suddenly appeared, stopped the attacking enemies, and protected the besieged Da Luo to escape without hurting him. Enemy, turn around and leave.

Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief after rescuing several big Luos and their elite descendants in this way. Their enemies were busy conquering the remaining monster clans and occupying territories, but they no longer paid attention to the whereabouts of the fleeing big monsters.

Against the general mid-stage and early-stage Da Luo masters, it is enough for subordinates to dispatch, but against some veteran Da Luo masters in the late stage, Kunpeng has to take action himself.

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The endless jungle in the southern part of the prehistoric region was uprooted from the valley by a huge force, the mountains collapsed, the river was blocked, and the birds scurry in the sky, and then they were torn apart by the force overflowing from the high-altitude fight, with flesh and blood flying and feathers falling.

The Qingniu clan and the Golden Eagle clan allied to attack the Heijiao clan's lair together. The Qingniu and the Golden Eagle surrounded the Heijiao. As long as the Heijiao was killed, the millions of black Jiaoxiao monsters in a radius of one trillion miles would be destroyed. The fate of being slaughtered is left.

The Black Flood Dragon Clan has been driven to the point of desperation, [-]% of the territory has been captured, and the remaining ancestral land is almost unable to support it.

The expression of the black flood dragon is calm, and the huge thousand-section whip is like a living thing, carrying endless mana, resisting the attacks of the green bulls in the late stage of Daluo and the golden eagles in the middle stage of Daluo, and can counterattack one or two from time to time, turning a big Luo Zhongqi's strength was brought into full play.

The old god Qingniu was there, seeing that the golden eagle was a little impatient, he commanded a huge machete to attack the black flood dragon, and at the same time performed Taoism, resisting a blow from the thousand-section whip for the golden eagle, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Golden Eagle, don't be impatient, you should be anxious It is the black flood dragon, how many years can he support it like this."

The golden eagle's huge iron claws slashed across the sky, tearing away the heavy restrictions placed by the black flood dragon, and was about to take advantage of the void, when a divine thunder exploded, and endless black flames entwined around, the golden eagle had to retreat to defend, swiping across the void, The space in front of him stretched, isolating the black dragon's poisonous fire.

Turning back to Qingniu, he said: "Brother Dao has a high level of cultivation and profound Taoism, but he can see it thoroughly. Thank you for reminding me. I really should grind with him slowly. Victory is in sight, so there is no need to be anxious."

The three of them nearly shattered the high altitude, and the subordinates on both sides avoided tens of billions of miles away to avoid being affected by the battle.

Hei Jiao hated it very much, but he was not in a hurry.

The tens of thousands of small Jiaos with pure blood and excellent aptitude in the clan have already been collected into the space in his body. When the demon master comes and breaks the siege of the two, he can escape from birth. As for the other millions For the black flood dragons, each has his own fate, as long as he can escape, it is his fate if he cannot escape.

Born and raised in the wilderness, this kind of fate couldn't be more normal. Even if you become a demon clan and have a prestige for tens of millions of years, it will be the same in the end, and you can't escape the arrangement of fate.

A race was created by heaven and earth, and was born in the prehistoric wilderness. At the beginning, it was wronged and survived, but it gradually became stronger, defeating the opponents around it, and it was powerful for a while. Then there were various factors, which led to the decline of the race's strength and encountered stronger opponents. , was hit and shattered, and the race was exterminated.

This is the fate of all prehistoric races.

Hei Jiao has come to his senses, and decided to practice hard after getting out this time. As for the younger generation, arrange an island and survive by themselves!

There are no eternal races, but there are eternal monks.

As long as you reach the peak of Daluo, don't get involved in right and wrong, don't have races behind you, come and go freely, who dares to bully?
Heijiao's mind is open-minded, feeling that he has been stagnant for tens of millions of years, and has been a little loose. He can't help being overjoyed, and his hands are more stable. Facing the strong oppression of Qingniu, he feels much better, and he deals with the enemy without leaking.

Qingniu frowned slightly, this black dragon is really tough, it's a pity that he can still make a breakthrough at such a juncture!

Stretching out a little, a small horn appeared in the sky. The cyan horn was slightly golden-yellow, extremely sharp, emitting a golden light, giving people a sense of invincibility.

Although he comforted Golden Eagle just now, the performance of Hei Jiao made Qingniu feel that it is better to end the battle as soon as possible.

With a flash of golden tips and green horns, it avoided the machete and the thousand-section whip, and pierced into the inner defense circle of the black flood dragon. Under the rules of breaking, it attacked the black flood dragon's body like a broken bamboo all the way.

The expression of the black flood dragon moved, and a black shiny scale appeared in front of the golden green horn, and with a sound of 'du', it resisted the thrust of the golden sharp green horn.

Seeing that the black flood dragon was restrained, the golden eagle opened its mouth to spit out, and a pure white feather flew out, the feather root pointed forward, crossed the void soundlessly, and pierced the black flood dragon's head.

"buzz"

A magic pen appeared, blocked the pure white feather, and with a light stroke, the feather branch was cut into several pieces.

(End of this chapter)