Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 267 A group of puppets, are they worthy of being called human beings?

The fog was shrouded and blood filled the air. Strong men were constantly bleeding on the battlefield in the void. This was a bloody fight. The blood was boiling. Everyone was bathing in blood and killing to the point of madness.

The ten gods of war stand in the chaos, surging with divine power. They are like immortal furnaces, blooming with endless brilliance, burning everything, destroying everything, and killing everything.

"Boom boom"

They struck at the same time, like the sun rising across the sky, the stars in the void were melted and turned into weapons and means. The power of the new human race's strong men was vulnerable, and they were all exploded and directly destroyed.

This scene is too terrifying. All the spells and magic weapons trained with divine power are sacrificed, forming a colorful sea. It is beautiful but has a will to kill the sky, which is incomparable.

"Damn it! These people have all stepped into the Holy Realm, and there is no way the new human race can stop them!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious. He was silently watching the battle, but he didn't expect that thousands of years after leaving the prehistoric world, all the ten war gods would become saints.

"Push out and kill them!"

"Hongjun and the Tiandao Saints both deserve to die. Kill them until they dare not set foot in the wilderness again!"

"These new humans have no souls and are just puppets. They are completely different from us. Facing the methods of the ancestors of the God of War, they are as fragile as white paper. They will all die!"

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Many of the older generations of powerful men in the prehistoric world stood proudly in the void, with the ten war gods standing at the front. They were not worried and raised their arms and shouted to kill everything in the new world.

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, just crush them to their door and kill them!"

The Desolate God of War raised his sword and struck out horizontally. He raised his palms in the darkness, and all the new human race died tragically. The sorrow swept through every corner of the ancient world and the heavens.

At the same time, the other war gods followed the vision and crossed over in one step, catching up with the army at once. Their golden palms turned into the size of a torrent, and they slashed them all out in one breath, causing the heavens to rumble, which was extremely terrifying.

"Kill!"

"Don't separate! They are very powerful when fighting alone. Let's fight together and let them see how powerful we are."

"Yang Jian, let the roaring heavenly dogs kill them, charge!"

"I have been a fighting Buddha for many years. I am going to enjoy this fight to the fullest. Come on! You bastard of the new world!"

The golden cudgel stretched across the sky, crushing the heavens, the fire tip set the prairie fire, burned the stars, and other methods were endless. They all produced real fire, and the sonorous sound that burst out was firm and powerful, shaking the flesh, flesh, bone, and soul, and shaking the heavens.

At the same time, the human race in the new world tried their best to resist, trying to resolve these terrible killings, and they also had the will to fight back, unwilling to retreat into the new world.

"boom"

A bolt of lightning split through the chaos, so bright that it almost tore the world apart, and the thunder was deafening.

The resistance of the powerful New Human race was completely ineffective. They had the upper hand when fighting alone, but now the ancient armies cooperated with each other, which was extremely terrifying, pushing all the way to enter the new world.

"Pa", "Pa"——

Hou Yi, the God of War, pushed his right hand horizontally and slapped the new human God of War to death in front of him. Then he crossed over and slapped another new human God of War away. The man was suddenly bloody and bloody, staining the sky with blood. He flew out and almost died. .

"These bastards!" Nuwa roared angrily. Those ten people were her disciples, but they were all killed in this way.

At this moment, the saints of Heavenly Dao only feel angry. The new human race is retreating steadily and has no power to fight back. The ancient army is overwhelming. Is it going to enter the new world?

"You are so reckless, aren't you afraid that we will enter the battlefield and kill you?" Tongtian Evil Corpse was furious and shouted at the ten war gods and the great army. The God of Desolate War stood proudly in the void, standing in the middle of the ten Gods of War, with stern eyes, and shouted: "But even a mere evil corpse dares to speak nonsense in front of us! If it hadn't been for the order of the Supreme Being, we would have dismantled your golden turtle today. island!"

The ten war gods stood staggered, and the army behind them was like a tide, forcing them directly to the door of the new world.

Facing the heavenly saints in the new world, the army has no fear at all. Their strong strength is their confidence, and it doesn't matter how many heavenly saints come.

"God of War, you are not afraid that my teacher will be wiped out when he comes out of seclusion, you are too presumptuous!" Zhunti stood proudly in the Buddha's light, looking at each other from a distance.

"Fight if you want, there is so much nonsense! You are just a soulless puppet of the new human race and you dare to attack our ancient world. Who gave you the confidence?" Hou Yi, God of War, refuted.

"What? Are you scared? Are you unhappy when you see us crushing your new human race?"

"You are so thick-skinned when you attack us and yet you are so shameless!" Nezha made a face and cursed the actions of the saints of heaven.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked gloomy and shouted: "You asked for this, so you can't blame me!"

A god of war sneered: "If you have the ability, come and try it. Ten of us, standing here, can suppress your puppets without even using our hands!"

Countless people gathered in the New World and the Prehistoric World to watch. There were figures everywhere in the sky and on the ground. No one expected that the New World's attack would end like this, being completely crushed.

"Every human race in our world is a hero, how can you and others compare to them!" Nuwa sneered. She took action, awakening a more powerful human race, and woke up from the underground of the new world with a violent aura.

"A group of puppets, are they worthy of being called human beings?" The God of Desolation stood with his hands behind his back, the brilliance flowing around him, and his aura could suppress the whole world.

boom!

There are more than a dozen powerful qi machines awakening underground, and with the momentum of destroying the world, they ripple out from the depths of the various dojos of the saints of heaven. It is extremely terrifying.

laugh!

Dozens of rays of golden light broke through the sky at the same time, rushed out from the new world, and once again led the army of the new human race to kill the powerful men of the prehistoric era.

These are the new human races carefully taught by the saints of heaven. They are more powerful and have destructive power that covers everything. They are unstoppable and can directly break into the void and chaos to fight.

Looking at these people, the Desolate God of War sneered. His contempt made the eyes of all the Heavenly Saints gleam, and he decisively ordered the dozen or so people to kill all the enemies in the prehistoric world.

"The rest suppress the new human race, leave these dozen bastards to us." Hou Yi, God of War, roared, fighting one against two without losing. He did not use the strongest archery, but fought with his body. To take advantage of this Sharpen yourself.

The other war gods took action one after another, either one against three, or one against two, all showing a crushing attitude, with overwhelming combat power.

"Although these dozen strong men are powerful enough, it is already extraordinary that the ten war gods have followed the Supreme to survive from eternity."

"Without the Ten Gods of War, this group of people would really be in trouble, but now, huh!" Bai Hu sneered.

"Are the Ten Gods of War too much? Then won't that old bastard Hongjun be looking for trouble with the Supreme Being again?"

It's a visual feast, but even more exhilarating.

Since ancient times, many powerful men under the Supreme Seat have rarely taken action. In fact, their abilities, which have long been independent, have now been given the opportunity to fully blossom.

The ten war gods took action at the same time, and the entire starry sky was shaking. The glory was infinite, dazzling, and filled with terrifying murderous intent.

The battlefield has reached a stalemate at the door of the new world, and the ten war gods are also secretly paying attention to Hongjun's aura. They dare not step too far for fear of being suppressed by Hongjun.

After all, Hongjun has become the real way of heaven, and even the Suiren clan will find it difficult to compete with him, so he needs to be cautious.

(End of this chapter)