Rebirth of the Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 115

"Hehe!" Houtu looked at Dijiang and said that the human race looked so high-spirited, he couldn't help but blushed and felt very sweet in his heart, but Houtu still said: "Brother Dijiang, let's not talk about the number of masters in the human race now , We just said how many people the human race has now, can you figure it out? Compared with our witch race and monster race, is the population of the human race more or less?"

"Uh! This..." Di Jiang was stunned, then shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Don't tell me, this human race doesn't know what's going on, the fertility is so strong, it only has such a short history, and now their The population is larger than our Witch Clan and Monster Clan combined, but no matter how many people there are, they are just trash, how can it compare with our Lich Clan's two!"

"Okay, since my brother can understand this truth, then it's easy to handle." Hou Tu clapped his hands and smiled at Di Jiang and said, "Let me ask you again, what do you think about the aptitude of the people of the human race? Their cultivation speed and Compared with the children of our Lich clan, who is faster to cultivate to a certain level?"

"Huh?" After hearing Houtu's question, Di Jiang couldn't help but frowned, and carefully recalled the experience of the human race and their cultivation speed, only to realize that the time it took for the human race to reach the same level It is only one-third or even less of the children of the second Lich family. Even if the members of the second Lich family can fight two or even three human races at the same level, there are so many people who can't stand the human race!If two or three are not enough, then four or five, no matter how powerful the two clans of Liches are, they can't stand it!This is not to say that the people of the human race will also refine powerful magic weapons. If they wait for thousands of years, without the fact that the people of the two Lich clans will fight and lose both sides, the people of the human race will be able to defeat the two Lich clans with the number of masters. Pressed over, thinking of this, Di Jiang felt a cold run down his spine, and looked suspiciously at Houtu.

"Brother, you don't have to look at me that way. I just figured this out recently. If you didn't want to start a war against the human race, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to the 'weak' race of the human race. After the results of this investigation, I was also in a cold sweat!" Hou Tu naturally understood why Di Jiang looked at him that way, so he explained unhurriedly.

"This..." Dijiang naturally believed that Houtu would not lie, but this time Dijiang scratched his head a little, looked at Houtu suspiciously and asked: "Sister Houtu, since you have made this clear to me today, You must have some idea, right? Tell me quickly, otherwise, if the race continues to develop, it will definitely be a big hazard!"

"Ah!" Houtu sighed softly, and said softly with a look of resentment on his face: "I do have an idea, but it is too vicious, if it is not for the sake of the future of our witch clan, I will not did that?"

Seeing that Houtu was still hesitant, Di Jiang frowned and said to Houtu in a deep voice, "Sister, it's not that my brother said you, but you are indeed too kind. What is this? The prehistoric world is a place where killings are constant and a large number of creatures die every day. Only when the killings continue to expand and everyone is afraid of you can you survive successfully, otherwise you can only do it. The blood of others, kindness can only be taken care of by one's lover and friends, and cannot be shown to the outside world, do you understand?"

Houtu did not refute Di Jiang, but nodded lightly as a tacit consent. She actually understood her own weakness, but she just couldn't be cruel. To be honest, she didn't want any living beings to die. From Houtu's point of view, the life of every living being They are all precious, because of her own selfish desires and continuous killing, it is really not the life she wants, but the moment the Wu clan is in now does not allow her to continue to be kind. Houtu thought of this, the expression on her face His expression was concentrated, showing a rare murderous look, and he raised his head and said to Di Jiang: "Okay! I am indeed too kind. In fact, my plan is very simple, that is, relying on our current number of masters, the strength of the human race There are few masters, and the masters who kill the race quickly will kill the first-rate masters, second-rate masters, and even third-rate masters of the human race. This will give us thousands of years of development, and wait for the human race to grow again. When we do this again, even if the human race wants to develop, they can only live at the bottom because they have no masters."

Di Jiang bowed his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said happily: "Sister Houtu, you think this method is feasible, good! I'll go down and arrange it. When the war with the human race starts, we will send some experts to fight against the human race. Master cleansing, you should prepare for the future affairs of the Wu clan first! After all, it is much better to prepare early than late." After Di Jiang said this, he no longer cared about Houtu's reaction, and walked out quickly In the main hall, Hou Tu laughed heartily when he saw Di Jiang's turbulent character.

On the Penglai Peak of Sanxian Island in the East China Sea, Zilian sat in the bamboo hut, opened her eyes, sighed softly, and muttered to herself: "Alas! The Houtu does not conform to the witch, and the Houtu is not the Houtu." After saying this After speaking, Zi Lian glanced at Huang Tian who was still in sedation and smiled softly, then closed her eyes again and continued to wander away.

Although the prehistoric world has become much better than when it was just opened after so many years of development, it still looks extremely desolate. The only difference is that there are fewer killings and battles on the prehistoric land now, and two streamers in midair They are entangled together, flying across the air quickly, a loud roar, and a piercing sound of weapons colliding resounded between the sky and the earth, and wherever these two streams of light pass, no matter what they pass by, they will be radiated by it. The qi was completely torn apart, and even the space was broken open from time to time with devouring cracks. Finally, after a violent explosion, the two beams of light separated, one east and one west floated in the air, and when the light dissipated, After going there, I realized that they were two people, to be exact, two giants with a height of [-] feet, one body was surrounded by white flames, and the extremely high temperature burned the space around it into bursts of flames. Lianyi, there is nothing special about the other person, but his whole body is the same faint blue, and he holds a huge sky-blue Fangtian painting halberd upside down by his side. Staring at each other, afraid that he would be taken advantage of by the other party if he was not careful, but at the same time he was breathing in air quickly. It was obvious that the two of them were breathing unevenly after the fierce battle just now, and their bodies were also exhausted.

(End of this chapter)