The desperate cry of the human race, the unwilling call, was so pale and powerless in front of the brute beasts.

The brute beast towers into the clouds, and the flesh is strong, but when the heaven and earth first open, the desolate heaven and earth are the most powerful existence when the great avenue is in charge of the sky, dominating the desolate world for countless years!

The brute beast is not intelligent, it does things by instinct, it has no mercy and goodness in its heart, and it only knows how to kill.

Human beings are like a speck of dust in front of a mountain in front of a brute beast, and even the hair on the brute beast's body can crush an ordinary human if it falls. Such a strong existence, a small human being, no matter how much they shouted, could not stop the pace of the brute beast.

"Boom ......"

The insignificant human being was nothing to mention in front of the brute beast, and the angry roar did not stop the brute beast's progress. The paws of the brute beasts fell, and dozens of humans who had fallen into the Jedi were instantly trampled into flesh and mud, and fell into footprints several feet deep, leaving no traces.

"Don't pull me..."

Suddenly, there was an angry roar from the clouds, and a sword cultivator with a sword on his back could no longer control the anger in his heart after witnessing the human being ruthlessly trampled by the brute beasts.

"Senior brother, don't go..."Another sword cultivator grabbed this angry sword cultivator and said helplessly: "They are just ordinary people, and if they die, they will die... As long as we live, humanity will not become extinct......"

"Bastard... You are bullshit logic..."Senior Brother Sword Cultivator spat on Senior Brother Sword Cultivator's face, glaring angrily at the hundreds of sword cultivators around him: "What is our duty? is to protect the safety of the human race, is to protect the reproduction of the human race... Think about the ancient times, in the face of the slaughter of the powerful demon race, we humans had almost no power to fight back, and in the end, we humans replaced the demon race and became the protagonist of the sky, do you know why?"

The sword cultivators around shook their heads blankly, the ancient memories were too far away, and it was difficult for biographies and some records to restore the original tragedy.

"Hmph... It is because we Terran, even if our strength is inferior to that of others, we are not greedy for life and afraid of death, but unite and unite to fight the enemy! We have no strength, but we have the courage to fight and die for our people!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Senior Brother Sword Cultivation shook off Senior Brother Sword Cultivation's palm, and the long sword on his back turned into a streamer, merging with Senior Brother Sword Cultivation, like lightning, galloping away, the target was a brute beast!

The sword cultivators around them were ashamed, and the desperate cries of the human race were heard in their ears, but in the face of the powerful brute beasts, they didn't have the slightest power to fight back. Is it a commendable courage to rush forward like this, or is it a kind of stupidity?

The sword cultivators around, no one would rather give up their lives at this time to maintain the so-called righteousness.

The sword cultivator is one sword, the sword is like electricity, and the light is blazing...

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the brute beast and pointed directly at the heart of the brute!

"Smack..."

Senior Brother Sword Cultivator, a must-kill blow, in front of the brute beast, it is just a clown jumping off the beam, huge front paws, Mount Tai is overwhelmed, the last to come first, slapping Senior Brother Sword Cultivation into the hard ground, dozens of feet deep!

Senior Brother Sword Cultivator, like a firefly in the night, bloomed with a moment of light and ended his life.

The brute beast is physically strong, it is the baptism of the chaotic qi at the beginning of the opening of the world, when the chaotic qi has not completely dissipated, in the entire flood wilderness, since the opening of the world, there is no race that can be compared. Even if it's a powerful witch clan, it's hard to compare...

"This is death..."

The sword cultivators, who were originally ashamed of Senior Brother Sword Cultivator's fearless words, turned into a streamer and disappeared at this time.

Knowing that he is invincible, he still goes to die, this is not what a hero calls it, but it is extremely stupid.

......

"The brute beast was born and rampant in the wilderness, should we go and destroy the brute beast?"

Thirty-three soared into the sky, in the small world close to the world barrier, the expression on Wangshu's face fluctuated slightly.

Wangshu's strength is strong, he has advanced to the realm of the law, and in the flood wilderness, except for the Heavenly Dao, no one is invincible. In the palm of his hand, he can kill the brute beast. The combat power of the Chaos Demon Ape is unparalleled, although it is only the realm of the Heavenly Dao at this time, it can also be easy to deal with brute beasts, and it can destroy the brute beasts in one breath.

"The brute beast already has the blood of our Chaos Demon God, and after all, it is still the descendant of our clan... We don't need to ask what they do, we just need to wait for the best time to love, and escape into the flood is the truth. At that time, even if the desolate world is destroyed, it will have nothing to do with us...... What do we have to do with the life and death of those ants? You are so kind-hearted, we Chaos Demon Gods should have a mind like iron!"

The Chaos Demon Ape only glanced at the desolate land, and a pair of eyes focused on the world barrier again: "I can feel that the Heavenly Dao aura is getting weaker and weaker, and it should be in a deep sleep." It won't take a moment or three for the Heavenly Dao to completely fall asleep, which is the time when the world's barrier is the most fragile, and it is our opportunity......"

......

Outside the thirty-three heavens of the flood wilderness, Zhen Yuanzi and other three flood powerhouses are also paying attention to the flood and desolate land. Zhen Yuanzi's face kept changing, and he said softly: "Let's go down, maybe there is still a glimmer of life for the creatures of the desolation..."

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, our preaching is right in front of us, please don't make any extraneous branches... Those ants are dead when they die, as long as we can use our strength to prove the Dao, we can break away from the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, wander the chaos, and find the Great Dao!"

Kunpeng's gloomy face was full of ruthlessness and expectation.

"If you want to go, it's good to go by yourself... What is the strength of the brute beast, you don't have to think about it, you also know that when you dominate the flood wilderness, even the nascent Heavenly Dao can only fear. The strength of you and me, it's better not to meddle... Who is the protagonist of heaven and earth has nothing to do with us... Don't you see that outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, where those human powerhouses gather, but the most powerful force of the entire human race, isn't it also sitting on the sidelines and not having the slightest intention of interfering?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked in the direction pointed by the River Styx, and sure enough, in the thirty-three days, the barren mountains and mountains, there were strong people everywhere watching, and only a few strong people of the human race with blood rushed into the group of brute beasts, like small pebbles thrown into the sea, and the waves were not alarmed... And those human powerhouses who stopped to watch were all indifferent.

"If the Terrans are like this, can they count on others?"

With a sigh, Zhen Yuanzi no longer insisted, and seemed to let go of the burden in his heart.

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In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was like sitting down, and the faces of the six saints were even paler... glanced at the desolate world and sighed: "The desolate world has been robbed, what can I do..."

At this time, the huge three-legged golden crow in the Sun Star finally condensed, soared into the sky, and went straight to the direction of the Heavenly Court... And in the midst of the desolation, countless demon clans rose up one after another, following the footsteps of the three-legged golden crow, and went straight to heaven.

When the emperor of the demon clan returns, the demon clan will not be destroyed!

Perhaps, rise again!

In the central land, the unicorn roared wildly, and the figure was alone, but it was difficult to hide the domineering in the eyes of the unicorn.

100,000 volcanoes, phoenixes crying, seem to be summoning the primeval people...

Above the four seas, the ancestral dragon roared, the sea clan gathered on the sea, the dragon clan jumped out of the sea, circling around the ancestral dragon... The huge waves of the sea are churning, signaling the return of the Dragon Emperor.

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In the desolate land, the ground gushes with magma, the earth trembles, and the cracks in the ground are densely intertwined with more than ten miles wide. If the Terrans are not careful, they will be scalded to death by magma and fall into the cracks......

The mountains and rivers are reversed, the rivers are reversed, the whole flood is desolate, and there is no peace...

Birds and beasts, ordinary human beings, are so weak at this moment, and life and death are not up to them.

In the flood famine, only the strong can avoid the disaster in front of them, and the weak can only ruthlessly throw away their lives.

At this moment, Hong Huang is fully interpreting the weak and the strong, and the strong are respected.