Rebirth of the Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 22

In the prehistoric land, monsters are raging, and wars are raging. Some powerful beings occupy the mountains one after another, and they fight with each other constantly. The weak forces are eaten by the powerful forces, and the powerful ones are destroyed by the stronger ones. Fierce battles and massacres are being staged here, where life is worthless, weak lives are food for powerful lives and cannon fodder for wars, and the whole prehistoric land interprets the principles of natural selection and survival of the fittest to the extreme. .

In this prehistoric land, the truly powerful ones are the witches of the Wu tribe. They are not only physically strong, but also very united, and they live in a tribal way, so small forces dare not provoke them, and they are not their opponents. , and the big forces did not dare to move, that is, they could defeat a certain tribe of the Wu tribe, but they could not resist the revenge of the Wu tribe. Monsters, those who are killed are killed, those who are chased away, it can be said to be miserable!But I don't know when, these monsters seem to have received some kind of support, and they have counterattacked. Although most of them end in failure, there are occasional victories, which can cause a lot of losses to the witches of the witch clan. Undercurrents are blooming everywhere in the prehistoric world. From time to time, the high-level Wu clan will receive reports of help and losses from some tribes. For a while, the high-level Wu clan is very angry and helpless. Fortunately, such losses are only small and remote. tribe.

"Brother! Wasn't it fine a few days ago? Why did the leader suddenly step up his guard! I haven't rested for a few days, and I stand guard at this place every day, but I haven't seen anything happen." A witch with a spear said to said another wizard next to him.

"Cough! Why am I not? But I heard from the second elder that the demon clansman of the Heavenly Demon Palace has been doing ordinary activities recently, always attacking weak tribes. Many brothers' tribes have been attacked by these hateful bastards. I heard that there were heavy casualties, and some were completely wiped out." Another witch shook his head and sighed.

"Yes! Yes! I've heard about it too." The other witches nearby all agreed with their voices.

"Sky Demon Palace? Those weak guys, are we going to kill them all? They all hid one after another and dare not come out. How could such a thing happen!" The young wizard asked his companions present in a puzzled Said: "Look at the gun in my hand, I captured it from a guy from the Heavenly Demon Palace that I beheaded." While talking, he raised the spear in his hand to show off.

"Besides, whether our patriarch is a great witch or a general under Master Zhu Rong's hands, he is extremely powerful, and our tribe is so powerful, those guys from the Heavenly Demon Palace, I'm sorry they dare not come here to make trouble."

"Really?" Suddenly a cold voice sounded in the ear of the young witch.

"Who, get out of me, dare to scare me, I will tear you alive." The young witch was startled by the sudden voice, and sat on the ground, but immediately reacted and stood up hastily Get up and shout angrily.

"What's the matter, brother?" The witches around didn't seem to hear the voice just now, and they were a little confused when they saw the young witch's sudden actions.

"Someone, someone whispered in my ear just now." The young witch said eagerly.

"Who is there! Why didn't we see it!" Everyone asked in puzzlement when they heard this.

"Here it is" the voice rang again, but this time everyone heard it. At this time, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and a huge creature in the sky slowly fell down. Everyone fixed their eyes. At first glance, it is a monster with a human face and a horse body, with a pair of wings on its back that resemble the wings of a bat. It was laughing, and the monster finally fixed its eyes on the young witch who was talking nonsense just now, "Little guy, what a big tone! I haven't enjoyed the flesh and blood of a witch for a long time. Today you It's an honor to be my first one, the target of the meat, remember to give you this honor is the big demon Yingzhao," the monster said slowly.

What the monster named Yingzhao said made the shamans present feel chills running down their backs, and their hair stood on end. Finally, the young shaman who was clamoring to tear up Yingzhao just now couldn't take it anymore and rolled and crawled He ran towards the tribe, screaming desperately while running: "Come here! The monster clan is here, come here!" Without shouting a few words, a huge head flew into the air and fell to the ground. And the headless body rushed forward a long way before it wobbled and fell to the ground.

In the hand of the big demon Yingzhao appeared a long nine-eared chain gold silk sword, and waved it lightly, "You are young, but your voice is not small." It was obvious that this weapon was sent out just now. The sharp knife air twisted the head of the fleeing young witch.

The witches present seemed to have been immobilized, and it took a long time to react. However, they did not run away. Seeing their companions being killed, they were aroused by the natural ferocity of the witches and brandished their weapons. Shouting and rushing towards Yingzhao, "Kill! Kill this bastard!" All kinds of shouting and cursing almost drowned Yingzhao for a while.

The big demon Yingzhao didn't expect that these little guys who it considered as ants would dare to raise their weapons against him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was furious: "Ah! Take your life!" He waved his hands violently The big knife, one cut horizontally, and a huge knife energy was stimulated from the knife. Whether it was a building or a witch who rushed over, as long as it was on its way forward, everything was swept into two halves. For a while, I could only hear: "Boom. Heck. Heck... Ka... Puff. Puff... Ah!"

The sound of the building collapsing, the sound of cracking, and the miserable cries of the witches joined together, as if it was a symphony.

"My sons of the monster clan, come out! Exterminate these dirty witch clan." After the knife was cut, Yingzhao did not look at the result, so he raised his head to the sky and shouted softly.

Immediately, black spots appeared in the sky, and within a few breaths, strange-looking monsters flew down and stood behind Yingzhao, with blood-red brilliance faintly revealing in his eyes, that extremely excited and bloodthirsty look, It is estimated that it will scare a person to death.

Yingzhao looked at the performance of the monsters under him, nodded in satisfaction, and waved his sword in the air, a bit like attacking the little devil officer commanding his subordinates, but Yingzhao is much better than the little Japanese Yingwu, "Kill! My boys."

After receiving the order from Yingzhao, tens of thousands of monster races rushed towards the tribe of the Wu clan in front. They knew that there were their enemies, the blood food that could excite them, and the pleasure of massacre, but they forgot , the people of the Wu clan are not weak, can they really get what they want?

(End of this chapter)