The Merits of the Great Antiquity 99999999

The man with the head of a python and the water god Gonggong with his feet on two black snakes was sitting on the throne of God and entered meditation. He suddenly woke up, stood up from the throne, and shouted:

"Not good!" Gong Gong, who was in the meditation, suddenly realized that nearly half of the Wu clan's leylines had been pryed away, and the innate water around his body seemed to have become tired and dimmed a little.

Quickly investigating the vast land, it was indeed the ghost of the human race, and I couldn't help worrying about it.

"Go away, let that Gonggong get out of here for me." Anxiety frowned when he heard the noise of life outside the hall, and knew that it was Zhu Rong, who had more than enough success and more than failure, and was making trouble again. It was Zu Wu, so he could only wave his hand and let that Zhu Rong come in.

With Zhu Rong's supreme supernatural power cultivation base, it only takes a moment to come and go, but this is impossible in the temple of the ancestors. It is impossible to cross the space directly to this temple.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, although they are both ancestral witches, are innately resistant to each other. The two have always looked down on each other. If it wasn't for too much trouble last time, Gong Gong would not be willing to go to Zhu Rong's Fire Temple and enter the Then he felt uncomfortable all over, why did Zhu Rong come to me if he didn't recover well?

Seeing Zhu Rong entering the great hall, before waiting for him to speak, Gonggong said rudely:

"Zhu Rong, you are not taking care of your wounds in your Fire Temple, why are you here? Are you bored and want to cause more trouble for my family?"

This Zhu Rong originally came with anger, and Gong Gong humiliated himself several times without saying. Last time he discussed the resolution of the human race in the Pangu Hall, he proposed some bullshit plan to let himself recover first, then make plans, and hide everything. All of his sins were pushed to himself. With the blood sacrifice, Zhu Rong's wounds had just healed up. He sensed that the human race had stolen half of the original Wuzu's leylines. , want to ask his guilt.

"Humph! You stupid co-worker, you still have the face to talk about me? I wanted everyone to be called a human race in the last meeting and wiped out that ignorant kid. You used my injury as an excuse to block and insult me ​​everywhere. Now it's good. Now, because of your stupidity, the Wu clan lost the ley lines again, I just got [-]% to [-]% of my injuries, and the injuries are getting worse, you know the guilt!"

Gonggong sees this Zhu Rong's slanderous words. It's obviously his fault, which caused the Twelve Capitals to be unable to perform the great formation of gods and gods. The fear of the demon clan makes everyone dare not take action against the human clan. Now the wicked person complained first and came to bite himself. It's really true Abominable.

"Zhu Rong, you are really ignorant, do you think I don't want to destroy that human race? If it wasn't for the fact that you, the insufficiency of things, was seriously injured, so that the Twelve Capitals could not perform the great formation, where would there be today? All the guilt should be on you, including the loss of the leyline, it should be counted on your head, how can these twelve ancestors have such an ignorant thing as you? I think it is better to sit for someone else.

Gonggong was not merciless at all, and even said the words to let Zhu Rong leave the twelve ancestors.

Zhu Rong was trembling with anger. I didn't expect that this Gonggong would not care about the feelings of his compatriots. Gonggong actually wanted to expel himself from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which undoubtedly wanted Zhu Rong to die. Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his anger:

"Okay, okay, Gonggong, it turns out that you wanted to kill me for a long time. Since you are so vicious, then I won't tell you any more!"

After he finished speaking, he used his innate fire to fight Gonggong.

"You!" I didn't expect that Zhu Rong would actually work with him, so he hurriedly took Zhu Rong's blow, feeling that Zhu Rong's full-strength blow regardless of the injury, he was still injured in a hurry, and he didn't want to use Zhu Rong's Gong Gong. It was also anger that surged straight to his forehead, and the anger burned the python's head red.

"Zhu Rong, you really came with me, okay, then I'll kill you today, so that you won't cause trouble for my clan again." After speaking, he used all his strength to fight Gonggong.

The two of you come and go, and the fight is about to start. Although you have the upper hand, Zhu Rong is injured and gradually falls into the disadvantage. What's more, in this Water God Palace, Gonggong, who has the home field advantage, will soon be defeated. Zhu Rong was suppressed.

I saw the fierce fire in the Water God Palace met the wild water, and the aftermath of the fight spread to the perceptions of other ancestors.

"This is? Gonggong and Zhurong?" Di Jiang did not hesitate to dodge outside the Water God Palace, and hurriedly swept into the hall.

"Stop it!" In the Water God Palace, Gonggong had completely suppressed Zhu Rong, and was about to kill him when Di Jiang, who had just arrived, was so frightened that he did his best to block Gonggong's shocking blow.

"Gonggong? What are you doing? You actually want to kill Zhu Rong?" Looking at Di Jiang who stopped his attack, Gonggong suddenly woke up. Offensive, said to Di Jiang:

"No, just now Zhu Rong is sloppy with me, and I just want to teach him a lesson."

At this time, other ancestor witches also came, and they stepped forward to check Zhu Rong's injury. They saw that Zhu Rong was beaten to the death by Gong Gong, lying on the ground, turning their heads and looking at Gong Gong with strange eyes.

"Da... Everyone came just in time. This Gong Gong didn't know what An's heart was, but he wanted to kill me. Brother Di Jiang saw it with his own eyes. If he hadn't helped me stop it, I would be dead now." The weak Zhu Rong said.

"This? Brother Qiangliang, is what Zhu Rong said the truth?"

Hearing Zhu Rong's words, the tiger-headed man Qiangliang made his thunderous voice. This Qiangliang mastered the power of innate thunder, and his temper was somewhat compatible with Zhu Rong's. At this time, seeing Zhu Rong's tragic state, he asked Xiang Emperor anxiously. Jiang.

"I am afraid there is a misunderstanding in this. Come on, Qiangliang, you first send Zhu Rong back to the Fire Temple to cultivate, and the matter here will be discussed after Zhu Rong's injury is healed." In order to prevent the intensification of conflicts here, Di Jiang sent the ancestral witches to leave.

Seeing Qiangliang go away, Di Jiang couldn't help but feel sad, the earth vein was robbed, and now Zhu Rong was seriously injured by Gonggong again, the external worries were not settled, the internal troubles arose again, and the Wu clan was facing an unprecedented crisis.

Chapter 200 Oppression from the Witch Race

The trees in the prehistoric land are as tall and magnificent as ever. They are located in the jungle that is tens of thousands of kilometers away in the southeast of the Daxia Royal Court. There was a rustling sound in the one meter of grass.

Leaning out slightly, he gently pushed aside some weeds. What caught his eye was a small stream passing through the forest. A group of gale deer were drinking water by the stream. They raised their heads and looked around from time to time, very alert.

He slowly lowered his body, clenched the bow and arrow in his hand, and Yan moved forward cautiously. When Yan went to the Dafeng tribe to change salt a few days ago, he saw Sha, the first warrior of the Dafeng tribe, and Sha told him that the bow and arrow could be used. Hunting, the effect is very good, and it was demonstrated to Yan on the spot. Yan used half a jurassic beast to let Sand teach him how to make it himself.

The hunting ground in front of me has been eyeing for a long time. Gale deer come here to drink water every day, but the terrain by the creek is open, and the previous hunting plans have not been successful. This time I brought back bows and arrows. After several great harvests, Yan decided to come here to try it once. If it succeeds, the life of the clan can go to another level.

Step by step closer to the stream, Yan, who had moved to the end of the weeds, stopped moving. Right now, it was estimated that everyone should be at the position. Yan took the arrow and raised the bow, and shouted like a ghost: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" woo woo woo woo."

The hunters who heard the signal no longer hid. From the grass, from the treetops, and from the forest, some flew out, some jumped off the tree, and rushed up to surround the gale deer with ghostly shouts. , the surrounded gale deer panicked, the leading male deer neighed, lowered his head and rushed out in the northeast direction with the least number of people, where it leads directly to the downstream of the stream, and if you rush out of the encirclement, you can escape.

But how can the encirclement formed by more than [-] people from the gravel tribe be so easy to break through? The experienced hunters responded quickly and picked up their weapons to greet the nearest Gale Deer. go hunting.

Seeing the hunters tying up the five gale deer with their hands, Yan smiled in satisfaction. Today is another bumper harvest, and the old people and children in the clan no longer have to go hungry.Greeting the clansmen to pack up, Yan set off for the tribe with the mighty hunter brigade.

As soon as he returned to the tribe and instructed the hunters to put their prey away, the patriarch's young son hurried to Yan's side: "Yan, the patriarch is looking for you." After speaking, he looked at the Gale Deer that the hunters had returned. Excited cheers:

"Oh, there's a lot of meat, a lot of meat, and the inflammation is so powerful." In the past, there was often a shortage of food in the tribe, and when they had to, they could only give the food of children and old people to the young and middle-aged hunters to eat, because only in this way could the hunters have enough food. Force to catch more prey, so the children of the tribe often starve.

Looking at the cheering children with a smile, Yan turned and walked towards the patriarch's seat.

"Patriarch, I caught five gale deer today. The old man and the children don't have to starve. With this bow and arrow, the prey will be greatly increased in the future."

Seeing the patriarch, Yan excitedly reported the joy, but the expected joy and praise did not appear. Looking at the gloomy face of the old patriarch, Yan calmed down and asked in a low voice:

"Patriarch, what happened?"

The patriarch of the gravel tribe had red eyes with tears in his eyes, as if he had just cried and his voice was extraordinarily hoarse:

"Yan, when you first went out, the kotou tribe came. They said that tomorrow they wanted us to send ten human girls to the Wu tribe." After speaking, the patriarch bowed his head and sobbed, and the tears could not stop. of dripping.

In this prehistoric world with hundreds of tribes, the human race is undoubtedly the weakest. In exchange for the right to survive, every ten months, the tribe will hand over some girls from the tribe to the Zhurong tribe in the south. The number of Wu people in one of the two clans in the world is not very large, and the kobold clan is the minions of the Wu people. Every once in a while, they will harass the gravel tribe and grab the rations of the people. Let’s start killing people, but human beings are weak, let alone the witch tribe. Even this kobold tribe is not something that the gravel tribe can resist. Other human tribes, no matter how big or small, are also facing such problems. Humans are undoubtedly the witch tribe. The animals they raise are life and death, and they are left to die.

Hearing the words of the patriarch, Yan fell silent. Although he wanted to fight with them, what should he do with the nearly two hundred old and young women and children in the entire clan? He was full of sorrow and had nowhere to go. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "In the past. Isn't it all five? How come it has become ten now?" Holding back the emotions in his heart, Yan's voice became a little deep and helpless.

"The kobold who came said that the life of the human race has become better and better recently, and the number of human beings handed in will be doubled." Hearing Yan's question, the patriarch wiped his tears, tried his best to restrain his expression, and his voice became even more hoarse.