"Even if you are a witch clan, I will not allow you to insult the name of Lord God at will!!"

In the town, in front of a group of Terrans stood a heroic woman.

The woman is tall and tall, with beautiful facial features but heroism.

At this time, she pursed her lips lightly, and her starry eyes looked at the three Xuanying witch clan men in front of her with a hint of determination.

"Hey, I didn't expect the human race to have such a beautiful woman who hasn't turned in?"

The three Wu men were stunned for a moment after seeing this group of menacing Terrans, and then looked at the brainman at the front, their eyes suddenly lit up, and their faces couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

"Xiaoqing and I have both said that you Xuanming are also protected by Lord God!"

"If you insult Lord Heaven like this, are you afraid that the power of heaven will come when the time comes?"

Clenching the spear in his hand tightly, looking at the greed on the faces of the three people in front of him, a trace of disgust flashed in Wangshu's eyes.

"Shelter us?"

"Heh, let's not talk about whether the heavens in your mouth exist or not, even if there is really such a person, my Wu clan is Pangu orthodoxy, how is he qualified to protect my dignified Wu clan?"

The man with the silver snake earring pursed his lips, his tone full of disdain.

Unlike the Terrans, the Witches have a long lifespan, so they are not in a hurry to continue the bloodline.

The Xuanming clan is a matrilineal tribe with many male and female sexuality.

Because the ancestor witch Xuanming is a woman, those men in the Xuanming tribe are weak.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the demon clan, the Xuanming tribe has been living in isolation for so many years.

Now suddenly there is an extra race around him, which makes many aggrieved male witches living in the Xuanming tribe find a vent.

Because Qing He and Xuan Ming said that their husband was relatively low-key, Xuan Ming did not tell the clansmen about Tang Hao's existence.

After explaining that she could not slaughter the human race at will, she began a retreat in the depths of the Xuanming tribe for a long time.

In front of Xuan Ming, who had cultivated to reach the consummation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, if it weren't for the fact that the human race had some relationship with Tang Hao, she wouldn't care about the human race at all.

It's not that Xuan Ming is cold by nature, but that she is not a level of creature with the human race at all.

For example, if the relationship between Xuan Ming and Tang Hao is described as a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

That human race was a group of ants living at Tang Hao's feet.

Who cares how the ants are doing?

Even if these ants live at the feet of their bosses for a long time, they are just ants.

How many die, what can you do?

However, it was a pity that Xuan Ming somewhat underestimated the status of these human races in Tang Hao's heart.

The human race is an ant in her eyes, but in Tang Hao's eyes, it is her own believer, her own compatriots, and the most important hub for herself to connect with the flood wilderness!

Looking at the three Wu clan men in front of him who had cultivated to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, Tang Hao's eyes were completely covered with coldness.

At this point, he finally understood everything.

In the past three years that he has slept, the totem on Buzhou Mountain has not fluctuated in the slightest.

This led the Witches to think that the Terrans were just bluffing, and that they had deliberately created a shelterer.

In their eyes, the Terrans were still the same as before, just ants that could be used for refining sacrifices at will.

Because Xuan Ming couldn't slaughter the Terrans casually, some male witches in the Xuan Ming tribe thought of a way to kill boring time without disobeying Xuan Ming's orders.

They can't touch the women of their own tribe, but they can still taste it.

Tang Hao didn't know how many women the human race had offered to the Xuanming tribe in the past three years, but Tang Hao knew that those women who were treated as tribute would definitely end up miserable!

As for why the human race didn't ask for help from him, Tang Hao also vaguely guessed one or two.

It's still about yourself.

The Zhisheng clan heard the conversation between himself and Houtu on the plain before, and he knew that the Xuanming tribe was also protected by himself.

Perhaps because they didn't want to see themselves asking questions left and right, the Terran swallowed their anger for three years!

However, even the Terrans themselves may have underestimated their status in Tang Hao's eyes!

At this time, Tang Hao, who was standing behind the three Wu men, became the most inconspicuous one at this time, even if he had a dusty temperament, no one looked at him.

Wangshu heard the disdainful words of the earring man in front of him, and he was beautiful.

"As I said, you are not allowed to insult Lord God!"

Faith in Tang Hao completely defeated fear.

Even if the difference in strength with the other party was like a cloud, she still raised the spear in her hand without hesitation and pointed directly at the three of them.

Lord Cang has let the human race break away from the dire situation several times, and it has already become the most important belief in the hearts of the human race, and this belief is even greater than his own life!

The Terrans standing behind Wangshu also raised their weapons without hesitation at this time.

In this desolate world where strength is paramount, it was Tang Hao who brought a beam of light to the black and white world of the human race, and it was Tang Hao who gave them color, making them no longer numb and full of hope for the future!

So it's okay for the Wu clan to bully them, they can bear it!

After all, over the years, the Terrans have endured step by step.

But they can't stand the witch clan insulting their faith!

"Heh, I'll just say that these people can't see their status clearly."

"Look at it, it's only been a long time, and you dare to do it to us."

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the witch man with a scar on his eyebrows, and he said lightly.

Another man with a totem painted on his face rubbed his wrist, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc, "I remember that the Great Ancestor only said that you can't slaughter the human race at will, and the rest, you haven't explained, right?" ”

"Hehe, I want to see if I break your hands and feet inch by inch, will you bullshit Lord come out to protect you!"

The coercion belonging to the Heavenly Immortal Realm suddenly burst out, and the houses on both sides of the street began to squeak overwhelmingly!

The group of Terrans standing opposite the three Wu men felt as if they had suddenly been pressed against a mountain, and their legs began to tremble!

Wangshu stood at the front of everyone, and the pressure on his body was the greatest!

Cultivation was just a matter of refining qi and transforming into a god, and after only supporting it for a moment, she couldn't help but tremble!

Bang!

The next moment, the spear plunged into the earth.

Wangshu held the spear body with both hands, and struggled to support himself from kneeling!

A trace of red kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth and dripping on the bluestone floor, which looked a little dazzling!

As an innate being, Wangshu was so unbearable in the face of the coercion of the three of them, not to mention the Terrans behind her.

The sound of scalp numbing bone displacement continued to sound, but no matter how much pressure on the body was great, no matter how painful the bones in the body were squeezed, none of these human races knelt down!

"With this little ability, you dare to shout at us?"

"What about the arrogance just now? Take it out! ”

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of these human beings in front of them, the three of them laughed unbridled like giants teasing the ants on the ground.

It's just that they didn't notice at all that Tang Hao, who was regarded by them as a fellow clan, had gradually had a chaotic aura on his body.

Since entering the desolate world, Tang Hao felt anger for the first time!

His eyes were extremely cold and he looked at the three people in front of him, and the aura belonging to the heavens on his body began to slowly recover.

"Three adults, please be merciful!"

Just as Tang Hao was about to reveal his true body, a voice suddenly sounded not far away.

The body that had already gushed out a few wisps of chaos and Xuanhuang gas was stunned, and Tang Hao's eyes looked coldly in the direction where the voice came from.

But when he saw the person clearly, the coldness in his eyes instantly converged, and the breath on his body returned to its original state.

I saw that not far away, the Zhisheng clan with a resolute face rushed here, and behind him, there were three figures.

A figure had bulging muscles all over his body, exuding a savage aura all over his body.

A figure carried a large bow behind his back, and his eyes were sharp and deep.

There is also a pretty and cute little girl in a green dress!

"Chief!"

Looking at the Zhisheng clan that suddenly appeared, the eyes of those Terrans behind Wangshu showed a hint of joy.

However, the expressions on the faces of the three Wu men did not change, and the leader of the human race was still just ants in their eyes.

However, when they saw the little girl behind Zhisheng, the expression on their faces suddenly changed.

"This damn Qingluan, why did you come here again?!"