Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa cried and cried. It turns out that I am the mythical L

"In this way, the outcome of the Lich War can only be a loss for both sides. One thousand injuries to the enemy and eight hundred losses to oneself. The gain outweighs the loss."

Brother Dijiang has already had an accident, and she must not let other brothers also have an accident!

"But……"

"Brother Zhu Rong, you just listen to Xiaotu?"

Zhu Rong still wanted to say something, but Houtu said everything made sense, and he couldn't refute anything.

So all the ancestor witches nodded and agreed with Houtu's proposal.

At this time, Houtu walked slowly to the sage Nuwa and saluted respectfully.

"Participate in Nuwa Empress."

"Fellow Houtu Taoist, don't be too polite, please come up quickly."

Nüwa raised Houtu herself.

She really has a good impression of this well-behaved and general-minded ally.

"What are you looking for here?"

"Empress Nuwa, the origin of today's events was all caused by Emperor Jun of the demon tribe. Dijun not only broke the contract, but also severely injured my elder brother and tried to destroy our witch tribe. We, the witch tribe, have completely recorded this cause and effect."

"If we have to fight at that time, I hope the empress will not stop me!"

Saint Nuwa wanted to say something more, but finally nodded helplessly.

This incident itself was the fault of the Yaozu, which completely angered the Wuzu. It is normal for the Wuzu to be angry.

Hey, the karma between the two lich clans finally came to an end...

Then is the Lich Calamity not far away?

Everything is determined by God...

Nuwa sage comforted the ancestral witches who were getting angry, apologetic, and expressed his attitude.

"Don't worry, I'm not a person who doesn't know right from wrong."

"It is true that the Yaozu made a mistake in this matter, and I will definitely give an explanation to the Wuzu, so that the Wuzu will not be wronged in vain."

"So, it's best."

All the ancestral witches made a bow, and then under the leadership of Houtu, the ancestral witches carried the seriously injured and unconscious Di Jiang away angrily.

Everyone: Why are the ancestral witches also gone? ?

Outrageous!

Chapter 156 Fuxi beats up Hongjun's lackey angrily!

Fuxi, who stood beside Nuwa, naturally heard all the conversations between Nuwa and the ancestral witches, without missing a single detail.

"Sister, what did Zu Wu say earlier?"

"Dijun blatantly broke the contract? He seriously injured Dijiang?!"

He knew that Di Jun was trying to annihilate Zu Wu, but he really didn't know why the two clans of liches fought well.

But now he, Fuxi, knows everything!

No wonder the ancestral witches in front looked angry and cast unkind eyes on the Yaozu. It turned out that Di Jun's mouse poop ruined the whole pot of porridge and lowered the level of the Yaozu!

How can their Yaozu be such a person who does not believe what they say? !

Although the Yaozu has a lot of thoughts, not as single-minded as the Wuzu, but it is definitely not the work of their noble Yaozu who blatantly broke the contract and broke their promises!

At this time, I saw that all the great powers dispersed one after another, and Broken Sword also left.

After all, the purpose it was sent by its master this time was to protect Nu Wa.

Now that Patriarch Hongjun and Erqing have left, and the crisis of Saint Nuwa has been resolved, there is no need for it to stay here any longer, so as not to cause bad luck, it is better to return to its master as soon as possible.

The more Fu Xi thought about it, the more angry he became. If Di Jun hadn't lost his mind and done such a stupid thing, how could it have triggered the series of things that followed?

Now Wu Clan Emperor Jiang is seriously injured, but Yao Clan is not much better either!

Not only was the Heavenly Court blown up, but countless demon clans were killed and injured. This wave of blood loss!

Out of anger, Fu Xi rushed directly in front of Di Jun, grabbed his collar and yelled at him.

"Look at what you've done!"

Di Jun, who was sprayed with Fuxi's saliva, looked ugly, and his anger also soared.

"Fuxi, are you sick?"

Is there something wrong with Fuxi?Suddenly picked him up and questioned him inexplicably, which confused him completely.

what are you looking?

what has he done?

"Are I sick or are you sick?"

"What did you do that you don't know?"

"Today's ending is all thanks to you!"

Di Jun was still bewildered.

A bunch of saints fighting, none of his business?

This Fuxi shit bowl can really be turned around!

"Fuxi, I'm still a majestic demon emperor! If you dare to disrespect me again, don't blame me for attacking you!"

Seeing that Di Jun had no intention of repenting at all, and was even more straightforward, Fu Xi took the lead and slapped him directly.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound resounded throughout the heavenly court, and Dijun's head was buzzing from the convulsion, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

Immediately five bright red fingers were imprinted on Di Jun's face, and he felt a burning pain on his face, he staggered a bit, and Di Jun slowed down.

"Fuxi, you!"