[Honghuang] It's not easy to be a demon queen

The black-red mist floated in the air, revealing hideous faces that seemed to be resentful or resentful. Some of them stuck out their long tongues, some had eye sockets full of bloodstains, some had shriveled bodies like zombies, and some had bruised stomachs. They opened a big hole, and their internal organs were already exposed. They roared and roared in the air, sometimes they got into the bodies of the young witches on the ground, and sometimes they left full of blood but not satisfied.

Their eyes have turned completely red, and their long hair is dancing in the air like snakes. Their blood-colored eyes are fixed on those powerful witches on the ground, roaring sharply, and then rushing towards them. to go, but was bounced away when it got close.

Sometimes there will be a few small figures appearing in these female wraiths, some of them are just a mass of black mist, some of them have grown sound limbs, and utter the shrill cry of babies, but there is no exception. Yes, their eyes were also full of resentment, they howled sharply, and rushed towards the witch clan along with the female wraith beside them.

——Even if you can't be a mantis.

The witches have not paid attention to this place for a long time. These human women are just their experiments, or captives, or tools for reproduction. As for whether these tools will die painfully, where will they be after death, and what will happen? The situation is obviously not within the scope of their consideration.

However, it was these weak guys who couldn't even do the most basic safe childbirth, but killed a young Wu clan.

Although the cultivation level of this Wu Clan is not high, such a strong disparity makes all the Wu Clan feel terrified.

Of course, the witch race is strong, while the dead human race is weak.

After living in the wild for so many years, apart from the monster clan, the witch clan is well-deservedly powerful. Even though the dead witch clan was still young, the gift of the powerful power of the earth also gave them the most basic sword and wood There is no entry into the warehouse and no invasion by water or fire.

But such a powerful Wu Clan was actually killed by a group of human women who couldn't die...or died tragically, why didn't the Wu Clan be surprised?

And when the witches dispersed and the tribe's Wu Zhu stepped forward to determine the cause of the young witch's death, all the witches present couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"The unjust souls of these human races after death have a powerful power of confusion and resentment. This weak power does not have much effect on other creatures with primordial spirits, but our witch race does not cultivate primordial spirits. It all depends on a force of will, and when the will is washed away by this force without any defense... it is the death of the Wu Clan."

"And the soaring blood here and the evil spirit from our cultivation have nourished these dead souls very well. In addition, no one noticed here, which is why this happened."

This young shaman is the shaman of the Zhu Rong tribe. Zhu Rong heard this, "Is there a way to destroy the souls of these human races?"

Wu Zhu tried to use the power of sacrifice, and several other ancestor witches also tried one by one. Except for the part owned by Houtu, which can be restrained, only Zhu Rong's real fire can destroy these dead souls.

And in the body of the dead Wu Clan, there are still countless unjust souls living together, and the only way to destroy them is fire.

However, after the death of the witch clan, they all want to return to the earth completely. This means that they came from the earth, returned to the earth, and perhaps have a secret wish, hoping that one day they can come again.

But the grievances cannot be eradicated... Zhu Rong could only endure his grief and cremated the body of the young witch, and disappeared into the world with a mournful howl.

Houtu melted the remaining ashes of this witch clan into the earth, and Zhu Rong wiped it all out. Looking at the clear sky, the rest of the witch clan had receded one after another, but the haze that shrouded everyone's hearts lingered for a long time.

It turns out that the human race is not so weak and useless?

At this time, in the Ancestral Witch Hall, the twelve Ancestral Witches gathered here.

Everyone's faces were a little dignified. It was not expected that something that was just an experimental product would have such power. This caused a strange sense of anxiety to the witch clan who had been fighting against the monster clan for thousands of years. It's just a little witch, but what if there are more human races who died and the cohesive power is stronger?

Will one day those big witches die there easily, even... Zuwu.

Even if the newly born babies are very talented, they can't erase their worries. At this moment, they can only rejoice that the Yaozu didn't know about it. If they knew... everyone would be terrified.

If the Yaozu really used the grievances of the human race to kill the Wuzu...then what is certain is that it must be the catastrophe of the Wuzu.

"Go, order all the witch clan present today not to discuss this matter, and anyone who violates it will be punished with death." Di Jiang ordered.

Gou Mang leads the way out.

But the 11 people in the hall fell into silence again.

"Those human races... what should they do?" Xuan Ming's tone contained a rare trace of imperceptible uneasiness.

Di Jiang tapped the stone tabletop with his fingers, he seemed to be thinking about something, he thought of Xing Tian, ​​who was only 13 years old this year, but was no worse than an ordinary little witch, hesitation flashed in his eyes, he was wondering whether to get along with him first It's better for the monster race to fight, it's better to eliminate the source of the uneasiness of the human race first, and the women belonging to the human race... how to arrange it.

The most important thing is that the human race is involved with Nuwa, Sanqing, and Luya. There are two demon gods and three saints who are more powerful than them.

So after hesitating, he gave an order, "Continue to snatch the women of the human race, but closely observe the dynamics of the human race and the demon race."

Such an order has plunged both the Witch Race, the Human Race, and the Monster Race into a period of peace. Except for the rumors of monsters caused by the missing women of the Human Race and the fire ignited by the real fire of Samadhi that appears from time to time in the Witch Race, everything It was all calm.

But this peace finally broke after only 800 years.

The ancestral witches, like Di Jiang, are obviously aware of the human race's extraordinary ability to reproduce that makes Wu unbelievable.

In just a few hundred years, the human race has multiplied from more than ten thousand people to a million people... They have even spread to the edge of the Wu clan, and the human race has been left almost everywhere on the entire land.

The ancestral witches couldn't bear it anymore, and the saints didn't pay more attention to the human race in these years-this obviously contributed to the ancestral witches' confidence.

So after a heated discussion, Di Jiang finally issued an order, "The witch clan sent out the strength of the six tribes, went to Buzhou Mountain secretly, and tried their best to exterminate the human race, and the female captives were plundered. If there is no way to capture...then kill them on the spot."

Then he turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhu Rong, "You must go to this department. You will destroy the wronged souls produced by the human race. Be sure not to leave anything harmful to our witch clan. Fight for none."

The Wu Clan present did not express any objection to this order, only Houtu's eyes flashed intolerable, but in front of the entire Wu Clan, human life seemed so insignificant at this moment.

The various tribes of the Wu tribe quickly received the order.

Time has spread again for nearly a thousand years. During these hundreds of years, the number of human races has finally reached one million, an astonishing number. Of course, the disappearance of some women casts a faint haze on everyone's hearts, but this time At that time, they didn't think of the Wu Clan—after all, they had no contact with them, and they believed that it might be some polluted monsters in the western land, who liked to suck the flesh and blood of living creatures.

So at the moment when the tribe was attacked and even killed by the witches, their faces still had shocked expressions, but soon the gurgling blood took away their body temperature and what was left of their thoughts, and they walked away in shock. Finished his life.

The warning device imitated Taiyi's chaotic clock in the human tribe rang quickly, and the sound of 'dong dong' would only sound when a major event happened in the tribe, but it only rang three times, not like it is now So hurried, almost one sound after another.

The loud bells connected the various tribes, and people quickly recalled this strange bell in the depths of their memory. It was not the bell for summoning, but——danger!Warning!

People didn't have time to pack their things, and they walked out of the room quickly. When they saw the brutal Wu army, they showed the same shocked expressions as the people who died before, and then they quickly stuffed the children in the room, and then The sacrifices and prayers were carried out with the portraits in the room.

They didn't know if it would work, and the next moment they were walking out with weapons in hand, if they were destined to die, at least it would buy the children enough time.

Qinglong, Golden Winged Peng, and Kong Xuan felt prayers coming from all directions in an instant, and they rushed to the human tribe at the same time, but at this time they only saw a sea of ​​flames.

That is the flame of Zhu Rong.

There are still people howling in the fire. Qinglong, Peacock and Golden Winged Roc have also had a good impression of this simple and grateful race in just a few hundred years. At that time, they couldn't believe it...

So they immediately blocked the violent attack of the witch clan, and blocked their intention to completely exterminate the human race. At the same time, Qinglong waved his body—even though he was only a dragon of the wood type, he was not able to move clouds and rain at this moment. Not pulled down, that is his instinct, the instinct engraved in the bodies of all dragons.

The heavy rain poured down, doused the burning flames, and the place in front of them was devastated. People lost their homes and were crying silently, but at this time the golden-winged roc roared behind them, "Run away!"

They only have three monsters, even though they have the spirit treasure bestowed by the master, and Chang Xi has obtained many treasures in the Fenbaoyan, but they only have three after all, and they haven't even killed their corpses... It's just that they are big. Luo Jinxian's cultivation is also powerless against so many witches.

You can only buy a little time to escape.

But they believe that the reinforcements will arrive soon, and the master will not ignore them, nor will he ignore the human race.