Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

a time.

Kuafu chased after the Golden Crow, and the Golden Crow drove the Sun True Fire while retreating.

Kuafu's physical strength was gradually overwhelmed.

Sweat profusely and the body is heavy.

Eleven Golden Crow is also physically and mentally exhausted.

Their mana is almost exhausted.

This big witch is too difficult.

In the blink of an eye, a year flies by.

Eleven golden crows, worried.

They flapped their wings strenuously, and the real fire of the sun dimmed a bit.

Can't stop, even if the Golden Crows can't bear it, they must die.

"I'm so thirsty."

The big witch Kuafu's lips were chapped, and his throat was already smoking.

Sudden.

Kuafu saw a long river ahead.

He stopped for a while, and quickly leaned over and started to drink.

In one breath, he directly drank the water in the Wei River.

After drinking up the Weihe River, Kuafu still hasn't quenched his thirst.

He leaned down on the bank of the Yellow River again and drank.

The top ten Golden Crows were already exhausted.

They were chased by Kuafu and traveled from Buzhou Mountain to the west.

Then came from the west to the East China Sea.

"Brother and sister, Kuafu is dying soon."

"Together we unleash the true fire of the sun, vaporize all rivers, and make him die of thirst."

Seeing Kuafu drinking water like crazy, Da Jinwu immediately found a way to break the situation.

After using the Golden Crow's Rainbow for such a long time, the Golden Crows' mana has almost run out.

It's better to desperately look for a chance of survival.

In an instant.

The golden crows burned mana, and countless suns burst out with real fire.

Eleven dazzling little suns, emitting dazzling rays of light.

At this time, the Golden Crow is the most shining existence in the world.

Thousands of miles across the land, a raging fire ignited.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the rivers and rivers turn around, all evaporated and dried up.

Kuafu drank up the Yellow River, and his thirst has not been relieved.

Therefore, he dragged his tired body to other rivers.

He didn't see the turbulent river, and before he arrived, it was evaporated by the real fire of the sun.

Kuafu went day by day, and he no longer had the strength to chase after the Golden Crow.

"water."

"water."

There was endless weakness in Kuafu's hoarse voice.

The vitality is slowly disappearing, and Kuafu feels that he is about to fall.

He was unwilling.

The dignified Luo Jinxian has a cultivation level close to that of a quasi-sage.

As a result, he was teased by eleven flat-haired beasts.

It's too frustrating.

This life, maybe I have to let it go.

"Daze, North Daze..."

The last ray of hope appeared in Kuafu's heart, and he ran towards the north.

"Brothers, he is dying, increase the firepower."

The ten golden crows let out a long cry.

Hearing this, all the Golden Crows burned their origins as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

If Kuafu is killed, their reputation in the wild will be established.

Instead of relying only on the reputation of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Kuafu is now a fish on the chopping board, let them slaughter him.

It didn't take long.

After all, Kuafu couldn't hold on anymore.

"I'm not willing."

With a loud roar, Kuafu cast a longing glance at the Great Desolate Land for the last time, and then fell down.

Rumble!

The deafening roar spread to the earth in all directions.