In the human tribes, it is very quiet; the men in the prime of life go out to hunt demon beasts, while the women raise domestic animals, make fires and cook, and after the children have cultivated, they play together, and there is a scene of prosperity and harmony. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light came from the east, like a small sun, illuminating the world with the brightest rays of the world.

A figure came from afar, he stood high in the air, his black hair like a waterfall, directly scattered, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, full of pride, he stood in the sky, looking at the Terran tribe below, showing a trace of disdain, as if looking at a group of dispensable ants.

His body is like the sun, the stars and the moon seem to have dimmed a lot, and the dragon qi is like a real dragon, hovering over his body, very gorgeous, as if he can roll the essence of the ten directions and swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.

On top of his head was a golden tripod, full of white and hazy, the big tripod flickered, not seen for a while, as if it had become thicker, and there was a rush above the clouds.

He is the eldest prince of the dragon clan, Ao Wushuang, who is extremely fond of the little prince of the dragon clan; when he heard that the little prince was killed by the ancestor of the human race, he was furious, and he wanted to kill the human race, but was blocked by the candle dragon; now, the luck has entered the peak, he can finally be born, and he can finally avenge the little prince.

He quietly looked at the human race below, his eyes were not shocked, the dragon qi covered his body, covering most of his face, there was no specific appearance at all, he could only feel a kind of majesty and lofty, like the breath of a god.

"Terran, hehe, it's time to bury the little prince of the Dragon Clan!" Ao Wushuang said coldly, and he didn't see any movement from him, and his body suddenly became violent.

The aura of the four directions, the essence of the grass and trees on all sides, the dragon qi of the earth, the light of the sun and the moon, all condensed like water, and the void trembled slightly, setting off bursts of aura whirlpools, there were hundreds.

In the hundreds of aura whirlpools, golden dragon shadows slowly appeared in them, like dragon gods, churning and undulating, roaring to the sky, and looking at everything!

"Scatter!" Ao Wushuang drank lightly, as if he had received some order, hundreds of golden dragon shadows came out of the aura vortex like smoke, and roared angrily, as hideous as a devil, like a human tribe below.

The golden dragon shadow disappeared, the aura vortex gradually stopped, and the void returned to calm.

"The little prince of the dragon clan died in the human race, and he should be buried with tens of millions of human races!" the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled evilly, with an indescribable rampantness, the same as domineering and not allowing anyone to refute it.

Arrogant and ruthless to the extreme!

Rumble!

The golden dragon shadow soared out, setting off waves of boundless qi, the mountains trembled slightly, and the towering ancient trees danced in the wind, as if they were being crushed by ancient chariots, rolling up a cloud of dust.

"Hmm, that's the Dragons?!" a Terran woman said in a loud voice, looking up at the sky.

"It's not good, go and report to the patriarch!

"Ahh

“。。。。。。 ”

With a roar, it spread to the four fields, a golden dragon, about 100 zhang long, and a huge tail waved, as if a hundred zhang divine sword came, swept thousands of human races away, coughed up blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, life and death are unknown.

A Terran warrior shouted, his qi and blood spread out, and his eyes let out cold electricity, and a sword slashed out, cutting a golden dragon in half.

With a bang, the golden dragon broke into two pieces and turned into two dragon-shaped aura, one left and one right, but then, in the surprised gaze of the Terran warrior, the two dragon-shaped auras turned into two golden dragons again, but the body was obviously much smaller.

The two golden dragons circled for a while, their tails were in the shape of golden scissors, and the cold light flickered, heading towards the Terran warrior, cutting the Terran warrior in two at once, and killing him on the spot.

This scene is staged from time to time in the human tribe, just half a day's effort, this tribe, tens of thousands of human beings all died on the spot, blood gushed out, stained the ground red, a fiery red color.

Time passed bit by bit, and in nine days, a total of 28 Terran tribes were slaughtered, screams came and went, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were shaken; a total of nearly a million Terran tribes were killed in battle, and almost no human race remained, which can be called cruel and terrifying!

But such a brutal act has never been spread, and there is not the slightest movement among the entire human race.

Until this day, Fu Xi had an epiphany, suddenly looked to the east, noticed a trace of wrongness, and in his eyes, patterns like gossip came out.

In his eyes, blood light rushed out of his eye sockets, and the cries of the human race ghosts, the unwillingness of the unjust souls, and the accusations of the fierce souls resounded in Fu Xi's mind and shook his heart.

In Fu Xi's eyes, there was a scene of the Terran tribe in nine days and nine nights: the endless miserable sound pierced the silence of the night sky, the mountain wind was howling, the light was boundless, the golden dragon was raging and the Terran tribe was gone, the killing intent filled the heaven and the earth, and countless Terran tribes fell from the sky and fell; this was a bloody night, a night of misery for the soul of a human being, and within a radius of 100,000 miles, the Terran tribe seemed to be covered by a large array, cut off from the outside world, as if shrouded in death.

"Presumptuous! Dragon Clan, dare to do this? If I don't kill you, I will not preach!" Fu Xi shouted angrily, put away the Hetuluo book, and explained to Long Ma, and then strode forward, showing the evil spirit on his heroic face!

。。。。。。

The night was quiet, and a bright moon hung high, sprinkling a string of silver light, bright and bright.

The undulating peaks of the mountains, the ancient trees, the withered vines and branches, seemed to be covered with a layer of green, and because of the lack of light all year round, the outer part of the forest was filled with endless miasma and toxins in a thin haze of pale pink and turquoise.

A middle-aged man and four or five old men seemed to be tired of walking, and the sweat droplets the size of beans flowed down their faces, one after another, like golden jade beads, falling to the ground, making a ticking sound, in the uninhabited forest, it was very beautiful.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man suddenly spoke, looking at a vine-like plant on the ancient tree beside him, he couldn't help but reach out and want to pick it off.

"Fellowship, wait!" an old man spoke, his face was like a square, and the aura on his body was extremely thick, like an ancient god of war, extremely terrifying, "Let me come." ”

"Hey, no!" the middle-aged man politely refused, he took out a rattan whip, and gently pointed it at the rattan plant, the rattan whip seemed to be silent, he smiled slightly: "Look, it's okay." ”

The old man looked at the vine-like plant in front of him: there were small flowers, the leaves were emerald green, crystal dripping, shining brightly, and exuding a fragrance like a flower, refreshing people's hearts.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but gently pluck a leaf and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Ahh

A miserable long scream resounded, and the pain made the middle-aged man roll on the ground, his face was very hideous, and he was in pain.

"It's not good, the co-owner is poisoned!"

"Quick, take 'check' to detoxify!" the other old man continued.

Soon, an old man took out a "check" Shennong and took it, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man not only did not get relief, but became more painful, howling loudly and with a hideous expression.

Everyone was in a hurry again, but there was still no way.

"Ding!" The old man who spoke first stretched out his finger, a bright red qi and blood remained, and his breath was grand, and he pointed at the middle-aged man's forehead, suppressing the green light on his face. (To be continued.) )