"Flood, in fact, there are only three races--47"

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Sure enough, the Heroic Soul Gun began to narrate slowly.

Except for some special existences, there are only three major races in the Flood World, namely the Demon Race, the Witch Race, and the Human Race!

The Demon Race, the most powerful race among the three races, is also the first Heavenly Protagonist of the Flood World.

The scattered souls of Pangu were born in combination with all things, and the three protagonists of this era, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn are all demon clans.

The so-called dragon and phoenix era, in fact, to put it bluntly, is the era of the demon clan.

The Wu Clan, the physically strong race of the three races, is also the second heavenly protagonist of the Flood World.

Pure Pangu essence blood was born, and the body of the Wu clan was a divine soul, which was also the reason why their physical strength was strong.

The Demon Tribulation, in fact, was supposed to be the Great Tribulation of the Wu Clan, but because the Demon Clan was too powerful, the era that should have been the Wu Clan was robbed by the Demon Clan.

The last human race to appear, that is, the last natural protagonist of the flood wilderness.

Originally, Nuwa adhered to the will of heaven to create the human race, but due to the interference of various problems, the foundation of the human race was the weakest, which led to the era of the human race, which was cut off by the demon and witch races.

Originally, it was not a big deal to pinch it off, it was just a matter of time, after all, the human race was the third heavenly protagonist, and it was destined to be on an equal footing with the demon and witch races.

Sure enough, things were as expected, although the human race was severely suppressed by the demon and witch races, it still slowly came to life.

However, just when the Terran era was just emerging, and before it really arrived, a deadly upheaval suddenly occurred...

What upheaval has happened, the Heroic Soul Gun refuses to reveal a single thing...

Not to mention the Heroic Soul Gun, Feng Fan also managed to guess it, at most he could only know some connections, that is, what made the Heroic Soul Gun very jealous, those Chaos Demon Gods.

At this time, Feng Fan also understood that the reason why the Heroic Soul Gun brought him to the Flood Wilderness was to make the Flood Wilderness variable.

If Feng Fan's guess is not wrong, then the plan of the Heroic Soul Gun has already begun to be implemented, and the current desolate world is not full of variables because of Feng Fan?

Not to mention other variables, the appearance time of the Terran Race, as well as the change of the Terran heel, are already the biggest variables!

Feng Fan, who understood these questions, had the biggest question, that is, why did this variable be him!

In later generations, there are people who are better than Feng Fan, not to mention the whole world, but there are always people from Beijing to France.

Moreover, since Feng Fan can be fished out of the long river of time, why don't you choose people from Chinese history? Shouldn't those who are world-famous be the best choice?

Without waiting for Feng Fan to say his question, the Heroic Soul Gun had already given the answer first.

"I don't want to choose you, but it's all variable, not something I can decide!"

Feng Fan. “。。。 ”

I know this is true, but do you need to say it so bluntly?

He didn't say anything meaningful to ask, and he didn't want to ask meaningless things, Feng Fan didn't plan to rub on anything.

Holding the Heroic Soul Spear solemnly, and then plunging it into the ground, Feng Fan shouted with a serious face, "Create people! Create three hundred and thirty innate human races!"

What Feng Fan didn't know was that it was this decision that made his regretful intestines green...

Let's not talk about these first, just say that as Feng Fan's words landed, the 'Three Lights Divine Water' and 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' stored in the Heroic Soul Spear immediately appeared in the valley out of thin air.

Thinking of the Nuwa in the textbook in the past, and a group of human races appeared as soon as Nuwa shook off, Feng Fan was still quite curious about this, so he stared intently at the moment, wanting to see how the Heroic Soul Gun created people.

"Do it yourself!"

Feng Fan, who originally wanted to see the excitement, was suddenly stumbled by the Heroic Soul Gun, and he had to do it himself?

All right!

Knowing that the Heroic Soul Gun would not be targeted for no reason, Feng Fan had no choice but to start preparing to create people.

As Feng Fan took a step forward, the gourd vine that was still hanging on the gourd suddenly appeared, and then automatically drilled into Feng Fan's hands.

The tools for making people, the gourd vine is in place!

Glancing at the gourd vine in his hand, Feng Fan looked into the air again, the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and the 'Three Light Divine Water', which were originally divided into two piles, were slowly blending and blending like flour and water in later generations.

In less than a moment, the two rare things in the sky, the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and the 'Three Light Divine Water' had already fused.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

Feng Fan, who looked a little apprehensive, secretly prayed. "Humans in the future, don't think that being ugly is a mistake I made when I created a man, I will definitely do my best!"

Feng Fan immediately settled down, followed the steps that the Heroic Soul Gun transmitted to his brain, and officially started the action of creating people.

Knowing that his mission was important, Feng Fan's face was joyless and sad, showing a sense of solemnity, and he gently brushed the verdant gourd vine in his hand in the air, and then threw it forward.

The gourd vines stained with the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and the 'Three Light Divine Water', with Feng Fan's gentle movement, also burst out of colorful light, protecting the mud that Feng Fan threw out, preventing the soon-to-be-born human race from the slightest danger.

Successfully throwing out the weight of about thirty people, Feng Fan's hands holding the gourd vine turned again, but he continued to shoot without stopping.

With the continuous waving of the gourd vine in Feng Fan's hand, the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and 'Three Light Divine Water' in the air rapidly decreased, and within this small valley, seven-colored light flashed frequently.

。。。

At the time when Feng Fan was creating a person, Nuwa, who was far away in the eighteenth layer of Buzhou Mountain, suddenly became nervous.

Nuwa, who was originally quiet and beautiful, opened her eyes at this time and looked a little anxious, as if something had been robbed.

Fu Xi seemed to be able to sense Nuwa's abnormality, and he also opened his eyes and said with concern. "What's wrong?"

Seeing Fu Xi asking out loud, Nuwa shook her head and did not answer immediately, but pinched her fingers and calculated.

Less than a moment later, Nuwa reopened her eyes, looked at Fu Xi's concerned look, shook her head and smiled bitterly. "I can't figure out the specific reason, I only feel that my enlightenment opportunity seems to have been robbed!"

The opportunity for enlightenment was robbed!

Fu Xi was immediately startled when he heard this, and then his face turned angry and he said solemnly. "Who robbed you of your chance!"

Seeing Fu Xi's expression, Nuwa shook her head slightly and frowned. "I can only deduce his heels, which are not much different from you and me, but I can't find out his specific heels, it seems to be isolated by some kind of great force!"

"Humph!"

Fu Xi snorted heavily after hearing this, and then stopped talking, but prepared to use great mana to calculate.

In the realm of mana, Fuxi is not as good as Nuwa, but in the deduction process, Nuwa is also much worse than Fuxi.

Nuwa knew Fu Xi's skills, and when she saw Fu Xi start to deduce, she nodded and stopped talking.

Fu Xi sat cross-legged and began to calculate carefully, but as time slowly passed, Fu Xi's face gradually flushed.

"Poof... ”

"Poof... ”

"Poof... ”

Fu Xi, who forcibly calculated Feng Fan's fine background, was eaten by Feng Fan's time essence crystal, and after spitting out three mouthfuls of old blood in a row, his face began to look pale and abnormal, and his originally strong body was already crumbling at this time.

"Big brother!"

When Nuwa saw that Fuxi was injured, she immediately anxiously stepped forward to support her.

After being supported by Nuwa and struggling to stabilize his mind, Fu Xi shouted angrily with a gloomy face.

"It's him!"

"He ???" Nuwa was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then immediately reacted, looking at the weak Fuxi in disbelief. "The one you hit the Holy Mountain?"

Fu Xi didn't answer, but nodded at Nuwa, and then immediately sat down cross-legged to heal his wounds.

Fu Xi, who was being relegated because of the deduction of Feng Fan, was healing at this time, his face was extremely ugly, you must know that on the way to the deduction, Fu Xi was really the strongest column in the wilderness.

Although Nuwa wanted to know the specific situation, when she saw the weak Fuxi, she could only wait quietly with worry.

didn't let Nuwa wait long, and Fuxi, who was in a state of healing, spit out a mouthful of old blood again.

"Poof... ”

"Big brother!"

When Nuwa saw it, she was immediately shocked, and hurriedly took action to protect Fuxi.

Fu Xi looked very weak at this time, gently pushed Nuwa away, shook her head and smiled bitterly. "I'm on his way, this time there is no tens of thousands of years of healing, I don't want to recover easily!"

But seeing Nuwa's worried look, Fu Xi nodded and gestured. "Don't worry, this little injury is not a big deal, just treat it as a meditation cultivation!"

Seeing Fuxi's miserable appearance, how could she easily believe it, at this time, Nuwa's phoenix eyes were full of anger, and she said coldly in a cold tone. "Big brother, you calm down and recuperate, I will climb the holy mountain and kill him!"

The furious Nuwa wanted to climb the mountain desperately at this time, and after finishing speaking, she set off immediately without waiting for Fuxi's consent.

When Fu Xi saw it, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly spoke out to stop him, where would it be simple in Zhoushan, Nuwa would definitely suffer a big loss if she went so rashly.

And although Fu Xi was seriously injured, the biggest reason for this serious injury was that after Fu Xi deduced Feng Fan's identity, he did not stop, but continued to calculate Feng Fan's specific location.

Fu Xi, who stopped Nuwa, immediately gave Feng Fan's specific location.

"He has descended the Holy Mountain, and is now ... ”

Nuwa, who got Feng Fan's position, nodded heavily at Fu Xi. "Big brother, you can recuperate in peace in the cave, I'll go and kill him now!"

After speaking, Nuwa stopped staying, and immediately disappeared quietly with a wave of the snake's tail.

Feng Fan, who is now busy creating people, doesn't know that Nuwa is about to be killed.

"Whew... ”

After using the last 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and 'Three Light Divine Water', Feng Fan exhaled softly, and the pressure in his heart immediately lightened, looking at the more than three hundred colorful lights in front of him, Feng Fan suddenly felt a very mysterious feeling in his heart.

But without waiting for Feng Fan to think about it more, the scene in front of him made him want to die.

Feng Fan, who had a black line on his face, probably seemed to remember when Nuwa created a man, didn't she run all over the ground as soon as she created it?

But what's going on?

With the rapid fading of the colorful light, three hundred and thirty innate human races... Belch... The congenital human babies are lying scattered on the ground...

The only thing that made Feng Fan feel fortunate was that these little things were not like newborn babies on the earth, who couldn't even open their eyes.

These little things are worthy of the innate human race, they are really lively, and they are already able to act!

"Babbling!!"

A congenital human baby, stretching out his fat hands, pulled the trunk of a small elephant next to him...

"Yah

There are also a few congenital human babies who seem to have seen Feng Fan, babbling towards Feng Fan...

"Wow... ”

Accompanied by the cry of a baby, everything that sounded was a piece...

。。。

Accompanied by crying, accompanied by films, one cry after another, Feng Fan went crazy!

When others come to the wilderness, they are all so awesome, either they befriend the Pangu God violently, or they are vigorously pulling the spirit treasure of the day before yesterday.

And what about Feng Fan?

was first beaten by Nuwa and Fu Xi, and then tortured by the Heroic Soul Gun.

This Feng Fan alone endured it, but he vomited blood who couldn't climb the mountain in the back, and was knocked unconscious by the momentum of the dragon and phoenix clans, and was drowned by the saliva of the cheap dragon...

After all the way to the present, I thought there was a bright future, but what happened to these hellish babies?

This is a wilderness!

Feng Fan, an adult race, has been made to live and die by this perverted world, how can these babies survive?

Is there any milk powder that babies need?

If the baby has any disease, is there any medicine in the desolate world?

The most important point is that Feng Fan, a big man, how can he take care of more than 300 babies?

And if these babies can't survive and the number is reduced by half, then what awaits Feng Fan is endless torture that is worse than death!

At this time, Feng Fan, who was obviously extremely angry, was preparing to find a toilet in the wilderness, and he wanted to suppress the Heroic Soul Gun!

Suppressed to a million years in the pit of the Maoken!!