I am the emperor of the prehistoric

In December, the combination caused floods in the prehistoric land, causing countless deaths and injuries. The ten ancestor witches were caught off guard and each was busy setting up restrictions to protect their own tribes.It can be said that their connivance caused such a tragedy. After the flood, the entire witch community was surrounded by floating corpses, and all corpses, old and weak, who could not be rescued in time, fell into the mud.

Where the Tianhe water fell, the death conditions of those witches were even more grim and miserable. Some people were still in the posture of fleeing for their lives covered in the smell of corpses;

It was the first time that Hou Tu saw the mess everywhere and felt confused. Is it really worth the death of so many people?Her footsteps were heavy and her face was gloomy. When she looked up, she saw that her elder brother was organizing a tribe to clean up the corpses, shouting for revenge while burying the corpses!

revenge?The corner of Houtu's mouth couldn't help evoking a self-deprecating smile. You started a war, but you shouted for revenge?Houtu herself didn't believe Dijiang's words anymore, she couldn't help but look up at the sky, the Nine Heavens Hanging River was still flowing quietly as if nothing had happened.And what about his two juniors?

"Report, report!" A Wu clan soldier rushed down to the heaven covered in blood, shouting anxiously.

Houtu's right eyelid couldn't help jumping, she went up to meet him first, grabbed the man and asked, "How are Xing Tian and Dayi?"

"Report to Empress Dowager Tu, General Xing Tian has died in battle, and Army Division Dayi has also been shot down, the heavens are alive and dead!"

"What!" Houtu loosened her hand tremblingly, and she asked again: "Are they all dead?"

"Your Majesty, the demon clan heavenly soldiers are attacking our [-] elite soldiers of the Wu clan. The generals of the Wu clan are leaderless and have been losing all the time. Please hurry up and make decisions, or my [-] descendants of the Wu clan will be wiped out!" The Wu clan soldier said anxiously.

"Dead, dead!" Houtu staggered back two steps and murmured.

"What's wrong with the eighth sister?" Gong Gong stepped forward and asked as if seeing something wrong with the back soil.

"Haha..." Houtu laughed maniacally, and she looked at the ancestor witches: "Okay, okay!"

"Bamei, what are you doing, tell your brothers?" Di Jiang also heard the movement and came over.

Houtu looked at his brothers, and then smiled and said: "I say hello to you! You deliberately let my two juniors go deep alone. There is no help for the ancestor witch in the front, and no reinforcements in the back. You are sending them to death alive!"

"You also said that they are your juniors, you can definitely save them, besides... Isn't your master the most defensive?" Di Jiang smiled meaningfully, and finally said: "If Xing Tian and Dayi are dead, I believe that your incomparable master will not sit idly by?"

"You!" Only then did Houtu understand what his elder brother meant. He wanted to force Xiaoyu Tianjun to take action from the beginning to the end, so that he could make a profit for himself!

"I'm so stupid!" Hou Tu looked up to the sky and laughed, the whole earth was shaking, the laughter was like howling: "I actually thought that you still have a brother and sister friendship with me, but now it seems that it's just my wishful thinking! "

"Since I came down from the mountain, you no longer regard me as a brother and sister. In your hearts, I am the incarnation of Xiaoyu Tianjun!" Houtu's long hair was scattered and her expression was crazy. She pointed at the group of ancestor witches and said crazily: "Do you think you can really rule the Great Desolation? Even if my juniors and I live or die, you are not worthy of having the Great Desolation!"

"Sister Houtu, what's the matter with you?" Xuan Ming asked with concern while supporting Houtu.

"Let go!" Houtu shook off the opponent's hand, and then said harshly: "From now on, I, Houtu, will no longer be one of the top ten ancestor witches, and I will cut off all ties with you!"

"I'm leaving here right away!" Hou Tu wiped away the tears on his cheeks, turned and left.

Houtu's figure was desolate, her steps were staggering, and the silt accumulated after the flood flooded the ground was also submerging her legs and feet, but she still walked forward unswervingly.

"Stop!" Di Jiang's expression had never been so serious: "Where do you want to go?"

Houtu ignored her and just ran forward. Her unsteady footsteps did not affect her persistence!

What happened to this world?Why are people's hearts dirty?Why can you sell everything when you are in a position of power?

Di Jiang was furious, he jumped up and pressed Houtu's shoulder and said, "Where are you going, the ten great ancestors and witches don't fit together, how can you fight against the magic weapon of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi? You want to see brothers and sisters Are we all alive or dead?"

"Let go!" Hou Tu turned to look at him indifferently.

Di Jiang snorted, and was about to drag Houtu back, but Houtu said angrily, "Let go!"

Boom, the mud on the ground suddenly rolled up a huge wave and hit Dijiang.Dijiang was startled, let go, but smashed the huge wave with his palm, and immediately filled the sky with mud and water, dripping on the sleeves of the two.

Houtu looked back at Dijiang, stretched out his hands to press the ground, and sneered: "Crack!"

Rumbling, the whole ground began to shake violently, and then a crack began to spread from the foot of Houtu, the gap became bigger and bigger, as if being ripped open by Houtu, gradually a bottomless abyss appeared in the crowd in front of the eyes.

Gululu, there is a stone rolling down next to it, but the sound of falling to the ground cannot be heard.Houtu looked at the ancestors with a sneer and said: "Whoever is blocking me, I will turn this place into ruins with thousands of ravines!"

Everyone swallowed their saliva involuntarily, but they didn't dare to move any more.Houtu turned to look at Dijiang and said, "As long as I stand on this earth, none of you can beat me! Big brother, you have all kinds of tricks to harm my fellow disciples, but have you ever thought that one day my Houtu will die?" Will she abandon you?" After finishing speaking, Houtu turned around and walked slowly, but this time, no one dared to stop her again!

Suddenly, a red light flashed across the sky, and the clouds in the entire sky were reflected in red, and a red shadow appeared in front of Houtu.

Houtu looked up, and couldn't help crying out sadly: "Teacher Hongyun!"

Hong Yun sighed, and then said: "Houtu, I'm here on behalf of Xuejiao!"

"What?" Houtu trembled all over and said, "Master, what does she want to say to me?"

Hongyun said: "The Lord of Heaven has a word: Houtu sees his fellow disciples in trouble and does not save them. Harming Dayi and Xing Tiansheng is tantamount to betraying the teachings of the master. Starting today, we will be expelled from the school!"

"No!" Houtu cried out and fell to his knees on the ground: "You can't do this to me, Master, you can't and don't want me!"

Hong Yun sighed and said: "The specific situation is what Xi He complained about. Xi He said that when you asked for help from the master, the Heavenly Lord said that she would not do anything, because you, the quasi-sage, were placed there. If you don’t even save your fellow disciples, then you are no longer worthy of being her disciple!”

"Ah~!" Houtu looked up to the sky and shouted: "I hate it so much!" Tears welled up in her eyes, and she cried with a smile, but the laugh was more chilling than crying, and she said: "Master is right, yes I let the two juniors go to heaven alone, and I didn't even have the courage to follow and extend a helping hand!" She squeezed the soil on the ground tightly with her hands: "Now I have to blame myself!"

bang~!Houtu's head slammed into the dirt three times before he said: "Now that Master won't keep me, I will still be Xiaoyu Tianjun as my mentor. I swear here that I will be the best in this life." Don't be an enemy of Xuejiao!"

Houtu stood up, then ran into the forest, tears spilled on the ground, now I have to blame for all this, if I hadn't been indulging my brothers and sisters, sitting idly by, Xing Tian and Dayi would not have died!

If, if I have even a shred of courage to stand up and help the two juniors, then it will not be the situation today!

Family affection, fellowship, shaking in front of Houtu at this moment, I personally buried Xing Tian and Dayi for the sake of my brothers and sisters!But in fact, Dijiang has changed, Zhu Rong has changed, Gonggong has changed...everyone has changed, and they no longer consider themselves relatives!

Pfft~!After running for an unknown amount of time, Houtu finally fell to the ground, coughing up blood, and passed out in a trance due to severe mental exhaustion. Even before she passed out, she was laughing: Would it be better if she died? .....

In front of the Heavenly Soldiers Formation, a Fang Tian painted halberd was in Di Jun's hands, and there was a head inserted into the top of the halberd, which looked exactly like Xing Tian.Di Jun laughed loudly, then pointed Fang Tian's painted halberd at the elite soldiers of the Wu Clan, and said, "Boys, follow me to kill, and leave none of these Wu Clan behind!"

"Kill!" The morale of the monster clan was greatly boosted, and many monster soldiers rushed towards the formation of the witch clan bravely.

"Calling the demon banner!" Di Jun held a huge white sail, and then waved it: "The demon clans in the world obey the order, all the demon clans gather in the heavenly court and follow me to kill the witch clan camp, the master of the world should be my monster clan Sit down!"

Whoosh, whoosh, in the wilderness of the land, lights flashed on the high mountains and flew towards the monster clan formation.Di Jun laughed loudly: "Slaughter all these [-] witches!"

"Kill, kill~!" All the monster races only felt that victory was in sight, each with bloodthirsty eyes, rushed to the enemy camp, some monster races even showed their real bodies, their sharp fangs tore the enemy into pieces, and the blood was stained red The entire sky then fell on the ground like rain.

Life in the heavens fell one by one, and then they fell into the sky and fell to the earth, just like meteorites falling into the earth. Soon the earth was full of scars, wolves, tigers, and leopards that had not matured, and the birds and beasts panicked and scattered into caves. Run away to escape this terrifying post-apocalyptic landscape.

No one noticed that one soul after another began to emerge from the blood-soaked corpses. They looked at their corpses helplessly but couldn't leave.Suddenly a gust of wind blew past, and those souls immediately turned into black air, screaming and roaring, and then attacking the souls around them.

One after another ghosts were torn apart and then absorbed by the Yin Wind. The souls of tens of thousands of corpses were gradually absorbed and gathered to form a huge ghost image. It was not until all the wronged souls disappeared that the ghost image revealed a human figure.

I saw the man with red hair fluttering, his eyes were dark, and the corner of his mouth evoked an evil smile. He looked up at the sky, only staring at the fighting of those witch clans and demon soldiers, and said in his mouth: "Everyone die, die!" The more people there are, the more filthy atmosphere there will be in the world, and there will be more unjust souls. At that time, I will transform them into warriors and manage the heaven and earth for you!"

The man stretched his lower arms, and saw strips of red tattoos extending from his wrist into his clothes.The man just twisted his neck, as if there was a sound of howling ghosts, his eyes lit up: "Now it's time to find a weapon in hand!"

The author has something to say: Here I want to tell the readers first, because the history of the prehistoric era has been completely changed, and there will be no contest for the gods in this book, at least the author will briefly mention it.But the problem is also in front of the author. After the end of the Lich War, the third frame has also entered the finishing process. Whether to complete or not has become a multiple choice question for the author.

This seat has decided to give you the right to choose the follow-up, that is to say, whether to write or not to write in the fourth frame.

I interacted with some fans last night, and I will tell you about the fourth frame of this seat. Although the Romance of the Gods has been cancelled, if the readers don’t find it enjoyable, it’s better not to end it so quickly, then the content of the fourth frame will be based on European and American gods. DI pk related.

That is, the prehistoric world of the Eastern God's Mansion and the gods of Western mythology (Greek God's Mansion and Angel Clan) are duel.

Now the question is in front of me. If I don't write it, the third framework will be finished and the book will be finished.It means that this book is only about 50 words in size. If this fourth framework is added, as you all know, it must be at least [-] words in size.

Readers who see the other side of this paragraph here can leave a message: It's over, or it's not over.

If it's over, this month will be over; if it's not over, let's start fighting with those Western gods!

Of course, this cheating point is divided into points, remember to score 2 points in the comments o(n_n)o~.

This dialogue will also appear in about three chapters in the small green characters. I hope everyone will actively tell me your choices.