Hong Huang: The ancestral witches are sanctified before the sermon is finished

Chapter 272 The future of the human race can be expected

After Dijiang's words fell, the ancestral witches were all silent, they were also thinking about the meaning of Dijiang's words.

They can understand not harming the human race, they can understand helping the human race, but they don't understand saving the human race.

You know, as the old saying goes, saving the emergency is not helping the poor.

Helping the human race, once or twice, even ten or a hundred times is fine.

But that's just help. When it comes to salvation, it has to accept the human race, which is equivalent to treating the human race as one of our own.

This... is a bit outrageous.

If it is other innate races, such as the famous bull head and horse face races in the underworld.

This kind of race is still worth saving, after all, they will miss the witch race.

If you don’t believe me, you can go to any member of the bull head and horse face clan and ask, what kind of existence is the Wu clan to them?

They will definitely say that they are the backer and the boss.

To put it bluntly, if the orders of the underworld run counter to the ideas of the Wu people, then the Niutou and the horse-faced people will definitely follow the ideas of the Wu people, and they don't care that such an approach will violate the orders of the underworld.

But the acquired race of the human race is not good. The root cause is that the human race was created by Nuwa.

Don't look at Nuwa's lukewarm treatment of them, but after all, she is the Holy Mother of the human race.

The most important thing is that no one knows whether she deployed any special means when creating humans.

In case the Wu Clan has trained the Human Clan enough, one order from Nu Wa will make the Human Clan change course.

The Wu Clan spent a long time trying to make a wedding dress for someone else. How could the Wu Clan do such a thing?

To sum up, the ancestral witches were full of thoughts, not knowing what to do about this matter.

Asking out of understanding, Zhu Rong said.

"Brother, we already know what you said, but we can only help. There is no need to talk about salvation, right?"

Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong, nodded slightly, and then gave Li Hao a wink, indicating that it was time for him to appear.

The ancestral witches naturally also noticed this scene, and they all looked at Li Hao, waiting for their thirteenth brother to give an explanation.

Li Hao nodded, stood up, and explained unhurriedly, "Brothers and sisters, the human race is closely related to our race. The main reason is that it is currently uncertain whether the demon race will turn to attack us after the desolate race is wiped out. .”

"After all, as I said before, the flesh and blood of the human race can be sacrificed for the sword of slaughtering wilderness, and it can also be sacrificed for the sword of slaughtering witches. We have to guard against this."

The ancestral witches nodded one after another, but Gong Gong asked.

"Thirteenth brother, how about the damage caused by the Tuhuang Sword? But as you said, killing the Huangzu is like cutting melons and vegetables?"

Li Hao pondered for a moment, finally nodded and said in a low voice.

"Not only is the damage extremely high, it is not uncommon for the monster clan in the Da Luo Jinxian realm to kill the Quasi-Holy Desolate clan."

"Thus, although we don't know whether the damage of the Sword of Slaughtering Witch is the same as that of the Sword of Slaughtering Desolation, we cannot and cannot afford to gamble."

When these words came out, all the ancestor witches nodded again, and Gonggong took a deep breath, "Thirteenth brother, then look, what should we do?"

"It's just a pity that cultivating the human race may end up making wedding dresses for others."

Hearing this, Li Hao shook his head with a smile, "Fifth Brother is thinking too much. We want to save the human race, but we don't need to cultivate it."

"Just set aside a place and let them grow naturally."

The eyes of the ancestor witches lit up, and they felt relieved.

Seeing this, Li Hao didn't say anything more, and thought silently: "Even if it is cultivated, there is no problem. The human race is not an existence to be controlled by others. The possibilities of this race are endless!"

Chapter 273 Battlefield Mutation

Dijiang made a final decision to save the human race, and the other ancestral witches said nothing more.

Immediately prepared to set off, although full of misgivings, but there is nothing to express, they have always followed Di Jiang's footsteps.

at the same time.

On the outskirts of Buzhou Mountain, in the ancestral land of the human race, three human races are gathering together, each with a gloomy look on their faces.

A big man with a dark face and an extremely stout body said eagerly.

"Brother, third brother, how should we deal with ourselves now."

Another man with a calm and natural demeanor who looked older frowned and reprimanded him.

"Suiren, don't be impatient, I know what you want to say, the Holy Mother must be delayed by something, so there is no time to help us."

"I just need to wait in peace, the Holy Mother created me, how can I give up so easily?"

The older man said, and the younger one, that is, the third of the three, said in a strange way, "Brother, when will it be? Why do you still believe this?"

"For tens of thousands of years, whenever the three of us discussed the future of the human race when we met, you would say to wait patiently, the Holy Mother will not abandon us."

"But look at how long it's been, isn't it time to wake up from your unrealistic dream?"

The elder's face changed, and he said without a doubt.

"Ziyi, why are you the same as your second brother? Is the Holy Mother an existence that we can speculate? Since she created us, she has her own cause and effect, and how can she be easily abandoned?"

"Don't say such words again, otherwise, I really won't talk about affection as a brother."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man Suiren jumped up and roared angrily.

"There is a nest, there is a nest, the tribe is grateful for your contribution, so you have a name."

"Of course, you didn't live up to the respect of your people before, but now you are no longer who you were then."

"It's better not to talk about your big principles. We all understand what you say, and we all believe it, but the clansmen are losing their lives every day."

"How can we not care about our hearts, how can we calmly wait for the Holy Mother to come to help."

That's right!These three people are the three ancestors of the human race, Youchao, Suiren, and Ziyi.

Suiren's words are very reasonable, so reasonable that Youchao is speechless, and there is no possibility of sophistry.

The two were silent, but Ziyi said plausibly, "Second brother, don't ask the eldest brother, it's not like you don't know what he thinks!"

"No matter how tight you are, in the end he will just tell you, the Holy Mother will not abandon us, just wait."

After hearing this, You Chao slightly raised his head and said stubbornly.

"That's why it is impossible for the Holy Mother to abandon the human race. She must have been delayed by something, so she couldn't come immediately, but she will definitely come."

Ziyi spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders, with a clear expression, "Look, what did I say? Big brother would say that."

As he said that, Ziyi's face suddenly changed, becoming extremely ruthless, and he said every word.

"Brother, if this goes on like this, the human race will soon perish. Do you know how many people we have to die every day?"

"Hundreds of thousands. The barbarian tribe is trying to devour our tribe to improve their cultivation, and the monster tribe is also trying to plot our flesh and blood. At least 20 people die at the hands of the monster tribe every day."

"Although the Desolate race has killed less, as their demand has increased, they are no longer satisfied with the daily devouring of tens of thousands of 10,000+, and they have also begun to hunt and kill our race in large numbers."

"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for the arrival of the Holy Mother, and we will perish, my dear brother!"

Youchao's complexion changed suddenly, he lowered his head and remained silent, with an obvious struggle on his face.

Seeing this, Suiren sighed.

"Brother, you should think about it first. I'll gather the clansmen and shrink the defense to minimize the casualties of the clansmen."

After saying this, he looked at Ziyi again, "Third Brother, are you going with me?"

Ziyi looked at the nest, pondered for a while, then nodded, "I'll go with you!"

After finishing speaking, the two turned around and left, leaving You Chao alone to struggle.

Suiren and Ziyi returned to the group and quickly arranged for them to shrink their defenses again.

To be honest, the human race is very resistant to this kind of order, and the criticism of the three leaders has already appeared.

In fact, it's no wonder the people of the human race, who made the three leaders not do anything?

The three of them built a house alone, allowing the tribe to have a foothold and keep out the storm.

One person has mastered fire, so that the human race no longer has to drink blood, and the days of eating and swallowing raw are long gone.

The last one invented clothes, so that the human race could resist the severe cold and heat, and also made the human race no longer a representative of barbarism.

It is true that the human race is really grateful to the three leaders. Under their leadership, the human race is thriving.

But... this kind of life didn't last long. With the massacres of the Desolate and Monster Races, the Human Race fell into a desperate situation.

The point is, instead of finding a way out of the predicament, the three leaders only slightly contracted their defenses, slowing down but not eliminating the frequency of deaths and injuries among the clansmen.

This naturally made the clansmen a little dissatisfied, but they could only discuss it in private. On the surface, even if they were not happy, they still obeyed the instructions.

After all, isn't there no other leader?If you don't listen to the current leaders, who else can you listen to?

The human race began to shrink their defenses again and again, but they didn't know that the Huang and Yao races had already been hiding not far away and waiting.

Don't ask why they waited in advance; ask that shrinking defenses represents a mass migration.

At least a lot of fish can be caught in one net, which is much more efficient than scattered hunting.

In other words, wouldn't it be nice to sit back and wait for the rabbit when you know that there will be a rabbit hitting the tree?

Because of this, just as the human race retracted their defenses, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the Huang and Yao races suddenly rushed out, catching the human race by surprise.

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky, the smoke of gunpowder billowed, and there were bursts of howling and crying, which was extremely miserable.

In a short period of time, a large number of people were killed or injured in the human race, at least 30 to [-] people.

The human race gritted their teeth and burst into tears, but they couldn't do anything, let alone rescue those friends and relatives, it would be good if they could guarantee that they would not die.

The Desolate Clan ate and drank, and the Yao Clan wantonly collected flesh and blood. The two parties seemed to have made an agreement, not to interfere with each other, and each was doing its own thing.

At the same time, it seemed like a competition, frantically harvesting the lives of the human race.

Speaking of which, their actions were normal. The Huangzu couldn't beat the Yaozu who held the Huangslayer Sword, but they discovered that as long as their physical bodies became stronger, the power of the Huangshoujian would decrease.

Therefore, of course they would ignore the Yaozu, and could only eat as much as possible, so as to improve their ability to resist the Tuhuang Sword.

The reason for the Yaozu is actually the same. After they learned about the situation of the Desolate tribe and conducted experiments, they confirmed the correctness of the matter.

But it can be said that there is no unparalleled path, and they also discovered that if they continue to temper the Sword of Desolation, they can kill the Desolate Race again. Of course, this tempering has an upper limit.

After the tempering is over, you can also use two Slaughtering Swords to make one, and gradually increase it later, so that the final form can be formed.

In this form, even the monster race who had just awakened their spirits could easily kill the peak quasi-sage desolate race.

It's just that this final form of the Slaughtering Sword is relatively expensive, and it took about [-] Slaughtering Swords to produce such a final form with the power of all the monsters.

You know, over the past tens of thousands of years, the Yaozu have only produced more than 1 Tuhuang Swords in total, and they went straight back to before liberation.

Therefore, the Yaozu will not pay attention to the Huangzu, and their minds are all on more sacrificial and slaughtering swords.

Of course, the news that Tu Huang Jian could be promoted also made Di Jun once again move to kill the Wu Clan and dominate the prehistoric world.

However, he didn't make up his mind right away, but consulted with Bai Ze first.

It's not that Di Jun doesn't understand the way of deduction, it's just that the current situation is chaotic, not to mention him, even Fuxi, who specializes in the way of deduction, can't figure out anything.

Or it should be said that during the calamity, except for Hongjun, no one in the whole prehistoric world can be regarded as a secret, saints are no exception, let alone Fuxi and Dijun!

The reason why Di Jun found Bai Ze was because Bai Ze's supernatural power was not affected by anything. This supernatural power can be said to combine the two laws of time and fate, and he can know what may happen in the future at will.

Di Jun was looking forward to Bai Ze's answer, but he was disappointed again, Bai Ze shook his head and sighed again.

Needless to say, he knew that there was still nothing to do. At this moment, Di Jun calmed down the thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know if it was temporary or permanent.

The story is divided into two parts, the two tribes of Huang and Yao wantonly slaughtered the human race, and the human race was distraught, but they had no power to resist.

A group of people can only gather together, praying that someone can come to save the human race.

That's right!They just hope that someone can come to save them. You must know that in the first tens of thousands of years, they firmly believed that the Holy Mother and Nvwa would definitely come to save them.

The result is self-evident, Nuwa didn't come, of course the human race didn't dare to resent her, all they could do was stop expecting Nuwa to come, but hoped that anyone else could come to save them.

In fact, the people of the human race also knew in their hearts that waiting for others was just a psychological sustenance.

How can someone really come to save the human race?After all, the human race has no resources if it wants resources, and no footsteps if it wants to follow, and it has no training value at all.

Just when the human race was about to be pessimistic, a loud noise appeared, and a burst of dust flew up in the battlefield.

The three tribes of Huang, Yao, and Human were all attracted by the loud noise, and they were all curious about what was going on behind the smoke and dust.