In fact, no matter whether Di Jiang took the Suiren clan over or not, many ancestral witches knew in their hearts that Wu Shen's vote would definitely be for continuing to take care of the human race.

But Dijiang's move is also a message to Wu Shen.

It's not that we don't care about our promises to you, but this matter is about the future of the Wicans.

And to take the Suiren clan over is to tell Wu Shen that our twelve ancestral witches really regard you as a member of the witch clan!

In this way, Wu Shen will also be explained in the future.

And the flint man with a confused face glanced around, a little trembling, he was a golden immortal mixed in a bunch of ancestral witches, like a wolf pack mixed into a two.

Moreover, he also had a clearer understanding of the methods of these ancestral witches.

In Di Jiang's hands, he was like a little chicken to be slaughtered, and he had no power to fight back!

And these ancestral witches, some of them are vicious, some of them are friendly, and when they saw Houtu, the Suiren clan couldn't help but settle down.

Under Houtu's explanation, the Suiren clan immediately understood their mission here.

When he knew that this was deciding the fate of the human race, he had anger, unwillingness, and helplessness in his heart, but he could only choose to accept it.

After all, the current Terrans are too weak......

is so weak that in the face of the Wu Clan, there is not even a trace of resistance.

The weak can only choose to follow the orders of the strong.

Soon, voting began.

Wu Shen, the representative of the Suiren clan, Houtu, and Xuan Ming naturally chose to take care of the human race and live in peace.

And those who made the same choice are the ancestors of water, the ancestors of wood, and the ancestors of thunder!

The rest of the ancestral witches, no one abstained.

The six great ancestors led by the time ancestor witch candle Jiuyin, the ancestor of gold, the ancestor of fire, Zhu Rong, the ancestor of wind, the ancestor of poison, and the ancestor of electricity, Tianwu, all chose to wipe out the human race!

Di Jiang's brows furrowed.

He was negligent.

As the leading eldest brother of Zuwu, he does not speak a word, but listens to the opinions of other brothers.

When it comes to big things, he will act as the leader and let them choose to judge themselves.

In the past, except for him, there were a total of eleven ancestral witches, and there would definitely be a result in the end.

However, this time the gold harvest was added!

The two options are equal!

The problem was suddenly thrown on him! How should he choose?!

The Suiren clan looked at Di Jiang's tangled expression, gritted his teeth lightly, and then bowed down in front of Di Jiang, and said loudly:

"Our human race was born in the end of Weimo, and the creation of the Quanmeng Nuwa saint and the god of the golden harvest father came to the flood.

and thanks to the kindness of the Wu clan, he can quickly reproduce and develop in the flood wilderness!

I hope that the Emperor Jiang Ancestor will continue to take care of the human race for the sake of the Golden Father God and the Nuwa Sage!

My human race will definitely remember the kindness of the Wu Clan, and I will not turn against the Wu Clan!"

Di Jiang's brows furrowed, and his heart moved slightly.

Jin Shui's strength, he can't see through!

Although he is the physical incarnation of Pangu Father God like the ancestral witches, he is also the incarnation of the primordial god, unlike many ancestral witches who have lived together for so many years.

This Terran also has the hard work of Jin Harvest, if it really obliterates the Terran, it is very likely that it will be at odds with Jin Harvest, resulting in the next Lich War lacking such a terrifying combat power as Jin Harvest.

Moreover, there is also the creator of the human race, the creator of the human race, and the sage Nuwa may even be punished by the rules of the Heavenly Dao for obliterating the human race.

Candle Jiuyin saw Dijiang's vacillation, and said in a cold voice:

"Big brother, don't forget the scenes I saw in the long river before!

Zhu Rong on the side also sneered at this time, and said in a muffled voice:

"I won't fight against the Wu Clan, so how did the Great Witch of my Zhurong tribe die last time? Originally, it was just friction between tribes, how could it lead to Nuwa's attack?!"

After all, Zhu Rong suffered a big loss last time, and naturally he had an extremely bad impression of the human race.

Dijiang's heart, which was originally biased towards the human race, was shaken again.

Although it's just a future of thousands of timelines, what if what Candle Nine Yin sees is true?!

And the co-worker spoke.

He didn't look at Di Jiang, but at Zhu Rong, his usual indifference:

"Idiot, if it weren't for you Zhurong tribe to strike first, how would it lead to the Nuwa Sage's attack!

If the human race is destroyed, Nuwa asks my Wu clan to liquidate, and even falls to the demon clan, what will you do?!! or can you stop the Nuwa saint?!"

Co-work is the clearest one.

He didn't have a PY deal with Wu Shen, and he voted to take care of the Terran from the perspective of the Terrans.

Instead, he weighed the pros and cons from the perspective of the Wu clan to make this choice.

After all, Candle Jiuyin is only seeing one of thousands of futures, and it is still uncertain.

But now that the Wu clan has taken action, it will directly choose to destroy the human race, but it will definitely reap the evil feelings of Nuwa and even the golden harvest.

This is obviously extremely bad for the Wu Clan, who is in the midst of a battle with the Demon Clan!

Why bother?

Zhu Rong listened to the words of the co-worker, and immediately became angry, and the fiery Dao behind him circled and roared:

"When did I provoke you again? Why do you have to go against me?!

The co-worker just sneered disdainfully:

"What if you're afraid? What if you're not afraid? Being suppressed by the Nuwa Sage before can't kill your anger?!

Sure enough, an idiot!"

Zhu Rong couldn't help it, and directly smashed his fist at Gonggong, roaring angrily:

"You're just afraid of the saint! I dare to attack the saint, how dare you?!

Gonggong's expression was cold, but a trace of shame flashed in his eyebrows.

The way of water swam around his body like a dragon, and the muscles of his right hand were knotted, directly blocking Zhu Rong's punch:

"The saint can use the rules of the Heavenly Dao to suppress my witch clan's supernatural powers, and you and I are just a reckless man without a brain?!!

Zhu Rong continued to swing his fists, while roaring and scolding the co-workers:

"Coward!"

"Reckless!"

"Coward!"

......

The water and fire supernatural powers mastered by the two ancestral witches are extremely strong, and they are also the best among the ancestral witches.

The terrifying water and fire are constantly colliding in the void!

The red and blue colors directly occupy half of the sky above Zhou Mountain!

Even the void was shattered inch by inch by their recklessness!

The other ancestors frowned, but they didn't pay too much attention to it, obviously a little surprised.

After all, these two personalities are extremely incompatible, and fighting is already a common thing.

Di Jiang frowned, and shouted:

"Stop it, we're discussing something important, why are you fighting again?!!!"

Gonggong opened Zhu Rong with a punch and said loudly:

"Big brother, since you don't know how to deal with the Terran matter, it's better for me and this reckless man to decide!

Whoever wins, listen to whom!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched away by Zhu Rong, who flew back.

Zhu Rong also smiled cruelly:

"If it suits me, it depends on which of us has the big fist!!!

Di Jiang, who originally wanted to dissuade him, frowned slightly.

That seems like a good idea!