Just as they curiously looked at everything around them and felt the rich divine power around them, a team of mid-rank divine warriors had completely surrounded them.

There was no communication at all. This group of mid-rank god warriors directly took them away and imprisoned them. Then no one cared about it for more than ten years. It seems that these people have been directly forgotten by the ancestral dragon tribe.

After sixty years had passed, finally, more than a dozen high-ranking divine guards accompanied an elderly man slowly walked in.

The old man, looking at Nuwa and the others present, his eyes were cold and there was no emotion. He took out a green spar from his bosom and urged his divine power. The green light instantly spread, enveloping everyone.

After a while, the old man, putting away the hedron, shook his head in disappointment and said, "It's not inside. ’

After saying that, the old man turned and left. Again threw them aside.

But this time, the next day, someone opened the prison, took them out, and led them to a wasteland on the edge of the tribe at will.

"This will be your home from now on. Remember, half of the harvest is offered to the tribe every hundred years. The leading median god just said a simple word and left directly.

originally thought that the matter would end like this, and there would finally be a place to settle here, Nuwa Pangu Kua's father, and Zhu Youzhen's rain, naturally there was no objection. After all, the strength is in front of him, and only Pangu and Nuwa are the lower gods, and the others are all in the realm of transforming gods. There is no right to negotiate terms with others at all.

For the remaining 100 years, everything was relatively peaceful. When it was time to hand in the harvest, they said that the spiritual grass planted was basically ready. But that's when things changed.

When the median god team that led them over a hundred years ago reappeared, there was an additional high-ranking god beside him, this high-ranking god was in a brocade robe, like a young man in his twenties, his expression was indifferent and he glanced at everyone's faces, his eyes stayed on Nuwa's face, nodded slightly, and turned to the side.

Seeing this, those median gods rushed forward without saying a word, and took Nuwa down and took her away.

Pangu rushed forward and blocked the way: "You guys, what are you going to do?" We have already handed in the general harvest according to the regulations, why do you have to take our people away, you have to take it and take it, what are you doing? ”

Hahahahaha! What qualifications does a subordinate god have to question Lao Tzu? But I'm in a good mood today, uncle. Tell you, this woman Fusang has taken a fancy to it. It's a blessing to him. If you're in the way, don't blame me for killing you. The leading median god laughed.

Father Kua also rushed forward at this time and directly blocked the way: "Nuwa is here with us, we are here to help you, although the strength is low, but how can you treat us like this." ”

"Help? Hehe, you're just a herd of sheep. To help us is to slowly fatten you up and give it to the Nami tribe as a tribute, you really think of yourself as a character! The leader smirked.

"Bastard, I am the Ninety-Five, just give you the land, you still treat us as livestock captivity!" Zhu Youzhen angrily reprimanded.

Yu Yan didn't say a word, his hands turned into claws, and he prepared to attack.

"Kill them all!" The leader waved impatiently. A group of median gods instantly rushed into the crowd, directly shattering Zhu Youzhen and the others, and just when they were about to kill Kuafu and the others directly, Nuwa shouted: "Don't, I'll go with you, if you kill them, I'll die here." ”

Kua's father, Zhu Youzhen, Pangu and others were very aggrieved, but in terms of strength, they only had the share of being slaughtered, and they didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

"Stop!" A lazy voice sounded, and the son, named Fusang, walked back with a sneer on his face. Looking at Nuwa and smiling, "Interesting, do you care about their lives or deaths?" Okay, I'll play a game with you. Come on, cut off their heads for me, and put them in my room, and I won't let them die, but let them see how humiliated I am. ’

"Yes!" The leader of the Median God Guard responded excitedly, led his men, rushed forward again, cut off everyone's heads, and put them in the car for a whole time; pulled a cart and slowly walked towards the heart of the Zulong tribe.

Pangu was the only survivor, not because he was lucky to be missed, but because he was treated as a god-transforming monk, and in addition, in the first wave of slaughter, half of his head was cut off by the thread, and the other party thought that Pangu was dead. That's how he escaped.

Pangu didn't know what would happen in the future, he hid in a no-man's corner, secretly licked his wounds, and finally cultivated into a middle god in two hundred years. Come to the Autumn Dragon Tribe. Originally, I was thinking of joining a force to change more cultivation resources, but I didn't expect that the Hundred Years Hunt was about to be collected, but he was directly arrested again and handed over to the Nami clan, and it was precisely because of this that he was lucky to meet me and saved one of his lives.

More than 200 years have passed since then, and the life and death of Kuafu and others is now unknown. Or that there is little chance of survival.

I stood up, turned around and walked away without saying a word. With such a deep hatred and hatred, I don't care what background the ancestral dragon tribe has, and no matter if there are any innocent people in this tribe, there is only one word in my heart at this moment, kill! Kill everyone in this tribe.

With murderous intent, I directly came to Panshan and asked straight to the point: "Do you know the ancestral dragon tribe?" ”

Panshan Zou Mei was puzzled: "When we left the human race, there was no ancestral dragon tribe, I don't know what happened to this tribe?" ”

"They killed my relatives and friends, and I'm going to bulldoze this tribe." I said coldly.

"Although I don't know about the Ancestral Dragon Tribe, there is someone here who must know." Panshan said.

I didn't know who he was talking about, it was the only high-ranking god of the Autumn Dragon Tribe.

At the moment, I didn't hesitate to go directly to Xiongwen with Panshan, and Xiongwen took him, and came to the place where this superior god was imprisoned, and Xiongwen was cautious along the way, I don't understand how this superior god provoked the boss like this, originally it seemed that the boss would not win over the other party, but now it seems that the kid is dead.

However, the superior god of the Qiulong tribe did not have such awareness, and when he found him, he was lying on the edge of the wooden bed with Erlang's legs crossed, squinting very pleasantly, and even humming an unknown tune.

"Sister, I like it, I came to you in the middle of the night. My sister likes me, remember to stay at the door! Even if you don't leave the door, I'll go find you! ••••••••”

I stood in front of him, looking at him coldly, but as always, he didn't seem to notice my presence at all. Still humming a small tune, after a while, seeing that I did not leave, I opened my eyes, sighed and said, "Is the time come?" Since it's all the same on the road, here it is! I've been hiding all my life, and now I don't want to hide and I don't want to move my position. ”

I ignored this person's rambling and asked directly, "What's your name?" ”

My name is Zhiqiu, a nice name, right? Zhiqiu looked at me with a smile and said indifferently.

"Tell me where the ancestral dragon tribe is, and I can spare you once." I looked at Zhiqiu coldly and said.

"This? Are you trading with me? You can consider it, but I don't want to leave here, so you can stay here but I'm not in your hands. For a big man like you, a small character like me is insignificant, and it is better to stay in your territory to be safe than to be caught by you in the future. Zhiqiu's eyes flashed and he said slyly.

"Yes, but you are not eligible to participate in or enjoy any of the benefits of the East Gate." I said.

"It doesn't matter, how can I say that I am also a superior god, and I can't die of hunger." Zhiqiu smiled indifferently.

"Deal, tell me where the ancestral dragon tribe is, you can leave this room, here you are free, but if you do anything to the people outside, you will naturally be punished." I said.

Zhiqiu smiled, didn't care, and said lazily, "The ancestral dragon tribe is about forty-five light years away from here, and it will take twenty years to arrive with the strength of the superior god, of course, if you use the spaceship, you can reach it in forty-five days." There was a large tribe with two thousand gods and a god-king, and the population of the tribe was as high as 300 million. From our tribe, all the way to the east, you can see it. ”

After Zhiqiu finished speaking, he shook his shoulders and pretended to be chic, and glanced at the door.

I ignored him and directly took Panshan and returned to the Autumn Dragon Tribe through the spatial passage. Take out Yousi's spaceship and go straight to the Zulong tribe with Panshan.

In fact, it is completely possible to know all this from Bangu's mouth, the reason why he made a detour is because Pangu seems to have been hit very hard, and he has no fighting spirit to face the Zulong tribe at all, of course, with his character, he will not say where the Zulong tribe is if he dies. This is kindness, but of course it is also avoidance. I don't complain about Pangu for this.

I didn't have much communication with Panshan along the way. Panshan meditated with his eyes closed, while I looked ahead, never taking my eyes off for a moment. After a period of precipitation, I finally calmed down. A god king, two thousand gods, and a tribe with a population of 300 million, even if I fight hard with my strength now, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

This is one of them, and the other point is that it makes me jealous, if Nuwa praises her father, Zhu Youzhen and Yu Yan are still alive, my rash war will inevitably put them in a dangerous situation.

Anyway, I have to fight for a 1 in 10,000 chance. If you can't even protect them, how can you talk about the mandate of heaven, how can you talk about leading the human race.

(Thank you for the support of the ms name brother for the reward, the exorcism has such a brother, what more can you ask for.) Bound to work harder to repay the odds. ）