On the way of creation, Nuwa Niangniang is the first to be recommended. But in this world, there are still many people who have found another way and walked out of the wrong direction of the way of creation.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches used their own blood to create a powerful race, the Wu Clan. In the same way, there is a great power in the sea of blood, and it has also created a fierce race--Asura! This group of grasshoppers of the blood-colored trend undoubtedly came from the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The blood-colored locust absorbs the blood and resentment, and condenses the most primitive vitality into beads and spits it out. These dozens of beads can harvest this wheat field, and the rest will all be collected by Yuanling Yuanbao. Luo Xuan saw it clearly and understood, and patted Hou Zhen's monkey head: "Let's do it!"

Hou Zhen couldn't hold it anymore, so he got permission, raised his freewheeling hardcore soldiers, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and gave Yuanling Yuanbao a stick, and immediately the two of them were knocked out of their brains and fell in the wheat field. Then there was another "chirping", and the blood tide surged and quickly receded. There was a pile of transparent crystal beads on the empty ground, and two tattered robes.

As the saying goes: Evil is not made by oneself, and mistakes are not made by oneself, in line with the principle of not wasting, Hou Zhen collected all the beads of life.

"A thousand mistakes, baby is right!"

"Luo Xuan, set fire to ——!"

After the two left, Xiqi Beicheng had turned into a scorched earth. When Jiang Ziya heard the news, he was furious and had high blood pressure, and shouted: "What a sin!"

Fortunately, a batch of grain has been harvested, and under the rescue of everyone, a bunch of popcorn has also been harvested. It's better than nothing, at least the children are happy. Now the right kids in Xiqi City will go to Beicheng to pick up popcorn and satisfy their hunger.

While the children were concentrating on picking up popcorn, a swarthy species of locust was still alive among the scorched blood-colored locusts under the soil. However, it was also dying, and in order to survive, it ate the roasted blood-colored locusts around it.

Luo Xuanhou Zhen and the others returned to the camp and told what they had seen, which immediately aroused a wave of righteous indignation, and they all said that they would go to war and leave the remaining eight people here.

And Yuan Ling and Yuan Bao were killed, and the Xiqi army was also very angry, Yang Jiao didn't know the inside story, and also felt that Huang Feihu was not giving the people of Xiqi a way to live, and the eight people of Yuan Qi were even more gloomy.

"I'm afraid that the matter of our 'practicing beads with people' has been exposed, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so let's withdraw. Of the eight, Yuan Zhen spoke.

"Just leave like this? Are the two brothers Yuan Ling and Yuan Bao dying in vain? If you want me to say that we should avenge them, are the eight of us still afraid that they will not succeed? ”

Yuan Ji thought for a while in his heart, and finally decided to meet Luo Xuan and the others.

Ming Jiang Ziya, Yuan Ji and eight people went out of the city to face Huang Feihu and others. Lined up with the epiphysis as the head, Huang Feihu rode a colorful sacred cow and looked at the eight people, his eyes were full of countless killing intent. Huang Feihu loves soldiers, and those soldiers in Xiqi, although they are hostile, it does not affect Huang Feihu's appreciation of them in the slightest. Unexpectedly, those soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but were mutilated by the eight beasts in front of them......

An order was given: "Who will fight?"

"The end will be wished. Huang Tianhua knelt down on one knee and asked for battle, "Grandpa's name is Huang Tianhua, who will come up first to die." Huang Tianhua shouted, the fire dragon was marked in his hand, and the jade unicorn under his crotch was full of heroism.

Yuanzhen Taoist looked like a little doll, but the thin skin and tender meat were not ashamed, and shouted angrily: "The milk doll from there is actually a disrespectful speech here, believe it or not, I broke down your bones and stewed soup to drink." ”10