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

"Don't panic, the big witch can't fly, we will kill him slowly."

A flash of light flashed in Jiu Jinwu's mind, and he hurriedly passed on his spiritual thoughts to the other Jinwu.

The other Jinwu communicated with each other, and Dang even started the action to kill Kuafu.

"Come up if you have the ability, trash."

"Come down if you have the ability."

Chapter 189

Kuafu tribe.

Eleventh Golden Crow became wiser and started a roundabout tactic.

"The demon clan establishes the demon court, and all races in the prehistoric and desolate must submit."

"Your witch clan is a prehistoric race, and should be subordinate to the monster clan."

"You still haven't put down your weapon, kneel down and salute?"

There was a trace of majesty in the immature voice of Nine Golden Crow.

He directly classified the witch clan as a subsidiary of the monster clan, which is really deceiving people too much.

Kuafu's face was ugly and he was furious.

"Flat-haired bastard, how dare you belittle the Wu clan like this, die for me."

Kuafu yelled loudly.

For a moment, his veins burst and his chest was full of anger.

"The real body of the great witch, show up!"

Kuafu released a big move, revealing the real body of the great witch.

In an instant, the law of wood surged, and Pan Gu's body began to change.

Suddenly, a burly man with hundreds of thousands of feet appeared.

There are two thousand-foot yellow snakes around Kuafu's ears, and two green snakes wrapped around his arms.

The skin is bronze in color, the muscle lines are obvious, and there is a piece of animal skin around the waist.

The real body of the great witch appeared, and Kuafu ran towards the golden crows with a mahogany walking stick in his hand.

"die!"

Kuafu stepped directly on a big mountain, and the top of the mountain collapsed.

The dust is flying, and all living beings are wiped out.

Leverage, jump.

Kuafu leaped hundreds of thousands of feet straight, and smashed the sky-reaching peach stick towards Eleven Golden Crow.

Just when they were about to be hit, the Golden Crows used their innate supernatural powers again, the technique of turning golden crows into rainbows.

Except for the real fire of the sun, this is the only move left by the eleven Golden Crows.

Seeing that his attack was dodged, Kuafu beat his chest and stamped his feet angrily.

He hated it, hated himself for not being able to fly.

Kuafu made up his mind and exerted force towards a hill, pulling it up directly.

Immediately, the hill was thrown up by Kuafu, and hit all the Golden Crows.

For a while, the scene was a bit awkward.

One throws, one hides, and it's a joy to play.

"Let's go, lead this big witch to the plain, we are at a disadvantage here."

Led by the Great Golden Crow, all the Golden Crows flew westward.

Kuafu followed closely behind, and he must destroy the Golden Crow today to avenge his shame.

Mass robbery broke out.

Not only Kuafu, but also Jinwu.

Their spirit altars were all covered with a layer of pitch-black misfortune.

Especially Kuafu, he is a great witch of the wood system, it is extremely stupid to entangle with eleven long-distance attack mages.

Huokemu, Kuafu is hopeless.

"Trash witch family, big garbage witch, you are all garbage."

"The lackeys of the monster clan want to devour the master. When I report to the emperor, I will kill all the witches."

"Fourth brother, I heard that ten thousand years ago, Di Jiang and other ancestral witches watched their clansmen being killed. They are really fucking idiots."

"Fifth brother is right, the witch clan has no seed at all, and has no backbone at all."

Among the Golden Crows, the Four Golden Crows and the Five Golden Crows turned into pianists in the canyon, possessed by people from Zu'an.

Spray people together, broad and profound.

It is easy to become a fan, but difficult to become a king.

Their avenue of spraying is only worthy of entry.

The other Golden Crows were also chattering, teasing Kuafu with words.

The yelling and cursing were hard to hear, and Kuafu was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood for thousands of miles.

When did he, the great witch Kuafu, suffer such humiliation?

Hearing this, Kuafu beat his chest and became even crazier.

Eleven golden crows, precise coordination.

Sometimes they fly high, and sometimes they stay low.

In this way, Kuafu was teased and lost his mind.