Although many big demons retreated to the far north, there were still many fierce beasts and demon clans left in the desolate land.

Hunting was still a very dangerous thing for the Terrans, but with the spread of net-weaving fishing, and the Terrans already lived in Surabaya, fishing became the most important source of food for the Terrans.

Fishing was far less dangerous than hunting, and many Terrans began to converge towards the water source, and the famous Yandi tribe was also located on a stream of water that flowed into the East China Sea.

The coast of the East China Sea has become the largest breeding ground of the human race, and there are countless tribes of all sizes along the way.

Before dawn, the human race of many surrounding tribes had already rushed to the East China Sea with various fishing tools.

Among the many figures hurrying, a teenage girl ran happily, looking behind her from time to time.

Glancing at an old man behind her, the girl waved her hand again and again and shouted, "Grandpa Jiang! Hurry up! If it's too late, you won't be able to watch the sunrise at the beach."

The father was not at home all day, and finally begged Grandpa Jiang to take her to the beach, and the girl was very happy.

In the distance, an old man with white hair with a helpless face jumped a few times and chased after him calmly and leisurely.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The girl was not surprised when she saw this, and she pulled the old man and ran forward.

The old man smiled wryly, and could only promise again and again. was dragged behind by the girl, but the pace was steady, without a trace of chaos.

After a while, the astringent sea breeze blew slowly, and the excited cheers of the girl were heard in the green silk raised.

Seeing the figure of him rushing out, the old man shook his head slightly and hurriedly followed.

Turning a tree, the endless sea is in front of you.

The old man quickened his pace to catch up, and the girl had already run to the seashore, cheering loudly.

It was not surprising that many Terrans around them saw this, but they all showed simple smiles.

In the expectant gaze of the girl, the sky was rendered red, shining in all directions, and a red sun jumped out of a corner, and the light was sprinkled all over the sea.

In the warm red glow, a human race stepped onto the sea with a simple raft and began a day of sea fishing.

The glow of the sun swept through every figure on the seashore from far and near, stretching the shadows for a long time.

On the beach, the girl covered her cheeks with her hands, indulging in the beautiful scenery of the sea.

After so many years, I finally fulfilled my wish to watch the sunrise by the sea.

The old man did not speak, but stood quietly on the side, his eyes sweeping over the working figures. He was looking at him indifferently, his brows were slightly furrowed, and when he looked up slightly, his complexion changed slightly.

As soon as he pulled up the girl on the side, he swept behind him.

"Huh?"

The girl exclaimed in surprise and was about to ask each other, but she felt a black shadow rise quickly on the ground, enveloping them.

Suspicious in her heart, she hurriedly turned her head to look, and her face changed slightly.

The red sun that jumped over the sea was blocked at some point, and a huge wave rose there, and at the same time, there were screams all around.

"Kraken! It's a Kraken!"

"The Kraken is coming, run!"

......

In a panicked exclamation, the Terrans caught in the sea quickly rowed towards the shore. The people on the shore also grabbed many tools and fled into the distant forest.

There was horror and doubt on everyone's face.

Although there are also monsters in the sea attacking, it is rare to choose this time, this is the first time.

"It's been more than 100,000 years, and I can finally come out to breathe."

Ao Kun broke out of the waves, and his expression was extremely comfortable. looked around at the sea, but frowned slightly.

"How can there be so many human beings on my East Sea?" Ao Kun, who said this, turned even more pale.

It's just that they have been hiding from the world for 100,000 years, and these weak human races are actually fishing for aquatic tribes in the sea, and Ao Kun is angry in his heart.

The Yaksha standing on a strange fish was also annoyed, and at the same time replied in a loud voice: "Your Highness, although the human race is weak, it reproduces extremely fast, I think my Dragon Palace has been reproducing here for 100,000 years."

Ao Kun, who was listening, snorted coldly and glanced into the distance

, snorted coldly in his mouth: "How dare the human race prey on my East China Sea Clan, I really don't know whether they are alive or dead, and I will kill them all!"

When many shrimp soldiers and crabs behind him heard this, they echoed loudly. The dragon clan has escaped from the world, they have also nested for a long time, and now they can play well, how can they be unhappy. As for the Terrans? In the past, they did not plunder.

Ao Kun, who said that, swept forward against the waves, and many shrimp soldiers and crabs behind him will accompany him with strange fish.

The surging waves swept by, how could those simple bamboo rafts resist, and they were crushed almost instantly. The figure on the raft fell into the water, and the black shadow streaked by, only the wisps of red swayed in the water, and the dazzling eyes were diluted and there was no trace of it.

The fleeing Terrans looked frightened, but where could they escape the pursuit of the Water Tribe.

In a few breaths, the waves swept to the shore, and countless Terrans were wrapped in it and disappeared. The rising waves of 100 zhang high water are like heavenly pillars, covering the figures fleeing on the shore.

Rushing down in the screaming and horrified faces of countless Terrans, the tide rushed towards the distance with corpses, trees, and boulders, and the figures who were the first to flee were all swept into it.

"Grandpa Jiang....."

The girl who was wrapped by the old man and ran away was also shocked.

With an exclamation, he suddenly saw the violent sea rushing in, and instantly rolled in the waves, unable to control his body.

Ao Kun, who was standing on the waves, was not happy, but more angry. As far as the eye can see, the coast of the East China Sea is full of human tribes. Thinking that the Dragon Palace has been hiding from the world for so long, there must be countless water tribes being caught, and Ao Kun is even more furious.

"Wipe out these Terran tribes with His Highness!" Ao Kun shouted angrily, and rolling mana poured out.

The waves below him rose again, and they carried him to the land.

The Terrans who had survived the waves before were all frightened in their eyes, and at the same time there were deep doubts. In the past, it was not that there were no kraken attacks, but the other party basically left after a full meal, and they could continue fishing, how is it different now.

I didn't have time to think about it, under the cover of the waves, the figure of a huge strange fish swept by, leaving only wisps of red.

Seeing this, the Yaksha next to him hesitated for a moment, but still spoke softly: "Your Highness, the Dragon King has ordered not to go to the desolate land rashly."

Ao Kun, who was riding the waves, turned his head and said indifferently, "Just a human race, am my dragon clan still afraid?"

Their dragon clan can only shrink into the four seas, but the human race can reproduce in the desolate land, looking at the number of tribes below, it seems that the development is still very good, which makes Ao Kun even more annoyed.

Although he has not set foot in the desolate land, he is still very clear about the human race. It is the food of all races, weak and unbearable, and if it were not for the rapid reproduction, it would have disappeared in the flood long ago.

Now he dares to feed on the East China Sea Clan, how can this not make him angry.

Yaksha didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand by with his head bent.

Ao Kun, who retracted his gaze, rode hundreds of zhang high waves to the east coast and pushed towards many Terran tribes.

Countless Terrans who had just woken up from their sleep and had just worked before they could see what was going on before they were swept away by the terrifying waves.

The tide of the sea withered and decayed, destroying all the tribes along the way, and countless human races lost their lives in the water. Seeing that many tribes had been swept around, Ao Kun withdrew his spell and returned to the East China Sea satisfied.

In the midst of the chaos, the surviving Terrans crawled out of the ruins, staring blankly, without anger and grief, towards their former home, looking for a familiar figure.

On one side of the water, the old man found the familiar figure, but the other party was lying motionless in the water.

....

A few days later, in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ao Kun drank in a side hall.

Suddenly, a shrimp soldier in the distance quickly rushed forward and saluted: "Your Highness!"

Ao Kun drank all the wine in the cup and turned his head slightly. "What?"

"Your Highness! Those Terrans were so rampant that they are now fishing on the shores of the East China Sea." The shrimp soldier arched his hands and responded quickly, with anger in his eyes.

"What!!"

Ao Kun shouted angrily and stood up.

That day he flooded the east

On the shore of the sea, all the tribes near the sea have been washed out, and the human race still dares to come.

Ao Kun, who frowned, strode outside, and the anger in his heart rose.

Not long after, he led a column of shrimp soldiers and crabs out of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. As soon as he appeared on the surface of the sea, Ao Kun saw many figures in the distance.

Compared to last time, it is indeed a lot less, but there are still many Terrans.

"These Terrans are truly bold." Ao Kun's face was annoyed, and he casually cast a spell, and when he landed, the waves surged, and many of the Terrans who caught it fell into the water.

A huge wave surged, and the few people on the shore were dragged into the sea.

Under the surface of the sea, strange fish jumped by, and the people who fell into the water did not have time to escape back to the shore, and they all died in the belly of the fish.

After doing this, Ao Kun stood up and looked into the distance. The face is very bad, those human races have not left, they are still entrenched on the coast of the East China Sea, and they are still rebuilding the tribe.

"Humph!"

Ao Kun snorted coldly, and didn't say much, only to see that on the sea, a wave of thousands of feet rolled up, surging towards the many tribes again.

In the raging waves, those homes that had not yet been built collapsed again, and countless figures struggled and shouted in the waves.

"If there are any more Terrans fishing in the East China Sea, there will be no one left." Glancing into the distance, Ao Kun commanded loudly.

"Yes!"

The surrounding shrimp soldiers and crabs will be congratulated to receive their orders.

.....

On Jinao Island in the East China Sea, Zhao Gongming woke up from his cultivation and raised his eyes slightly. Just now, when his mind moved slightly, something in that direction was sensing him.

"With my fate, it seems that I have to go to the desolate land." With a mutter, Zhao Gongming got up and walked out of the retreat.

After the 10,000-year retreat after the sermon to Tongtian, his strength has risen again, and now he is in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian.

Zhao Gongming, who walked out of the palace, glanced into the distance and found that Sanxiao was meditating, without disturbing, he went directly out of the Biyou Palace and went to the desolate land. With that feeling in his heart, he came to the shore of the East China Sea.

Zhao Gongming, who swept by, swept his eyes under his strange eyes, the earth was devastated, it seemed to be swept by the waves, and it was wet everywhere, and many places were turned into Daze.

The whole land was in ruins, and there were human beings walking in the mess.

Zhao Gongming, who didn't think much about it, followed that trace of induction and came to a big river.

There are human tribes there, which are also in ruins and dilapidated.

Zhao Gongming, who frowned, leaned down, followed the slightest fluctuation, and found the source of the induction.