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

Houtu looked around him blankly.

There was a vast sea of ​​blood in front of her, but compared to the filth behind her, this sea of ​​blood was much purer. Many human spirits in black armor stood on it, and they looked at her with indifference in their eyes.

The black aura hovering above the sea of ​​blood was lingering ominously, Hou Tu knew what it was, using witch aura to hurt the body of the witch, it was the nemesis of the witch clan, the aura of killing witches.

Her eyes flashed with sorrow and witch-killing spirit... Can her people really resist it?Could it be that after today, the Wu Clan will be completely extinct and wiped out from the prehistoric territory?

How did things get to this point?

There was a wry smile on the corner of Houtu's mouth. Was it when he became enemies with Emperor Changxi in the Western Land?It was still when he followed the Demon Palm Sky and made the oath of the Witch Palm Land.Was it when Kuafu retrieved the two red threads from the lunar star?It was still when he made up his mind to lift the red line and caused the two races to turn their faces.Was it when you discovered that the mixed blood of the human race and the witch race had amazing aptitudes?Or when it was discovered that the soul of the human race was extremely lethal to the witch race?

Cause and effect, cause and effect, Houtu has long been unable to tell who is more wrong among them, and as a result, the Wu Clan has finally come to a dead end.

dead end.

Hou Tu wept loudly, Di Jiang died, Jumang's body exploded, Zhu Jiuyin was destroyed in Zhou Tian's star formation, and the extravagant corpse Wu was penetrated by Chang Xi and Di Jun. Not even a drop of blood was left behind, Xuan Ming...her sister also died on the way of pursuit because of her.

Only Zhu Rong and Gonggong are left... But karma is entangled, and now, they are just strangers.

The dignified Wu clan, such a large clan, disappeared today.

Houtu is sad for himself.

Could it be that God really can't leave a way for the Wu clan to survive?

At this time, the heroic spirits of the human race could not help but rush forward. If it was when the millions of witches had not been slaughtered, if all the twelve ancestor witches were alive, if Houtu had not been seriously injured and had a gap in his heart It is absolutely impossible for those heroic spirits of the human race to get into Houtu's body so easily and disintegrate her will.

But that's only if.

In fact, these heroic spirits of the human race rushed into Houtu's body like carnival at this moment. Even if they died, so what, even if they dissipated, so what is the meaning of their existence if the witch clan is not destroyed?

That is all their obsession.

Countless bloody red clouds accompanied by a series of screaming black shadows flowed into Houtu's body like a whale, and Houtu's originally peaceful face was covered with black lines at this moment, and she could no longer maintain Tiandao's favorite human form, Instead, it became the main body, the monster with a human body and a snake tail, and nine hands that was formed by combining the turbid air of the former earth and Pangu's blood essence.

It was also how Chang Xi and Di Jun first saw her.

At this time, Houtu's spiritual gap has been expanded to the maximum, and countless voices are bewildering her, impacting her original firm will, "The witch clan is gone, so why do you exist?" "You killed Dijiang, Killed Zhurong Gonggong, killed your brothers and sisters, why are you still alive?" "If it wasn't for you, they wouldn't have died at all!" "You are the biggest culprit!" Clan, retribution from heaven!" "It is you who should die the most!" "It is you, it is you, it is you!"

Houtu shook his head in pain, "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!"

But there were too many voices, and they kept pouring into my mind. Hou Tu raised his head and roared, "It's not me!"

She jumped off the nether sea of ​​blood.

The Nether Blood Sea is still as filthy as it is unspeakable. Blood and stench are almost its main theme, but Houtu has ignored these things. Perhaps because of the restraining effect of the Nether Blood Sea on the resentful souls, Houtu finally found a ray of clarity here.

She finally knew how strong the restraining effect of the souls of the human race on the Wu Clan was. Even with her ancestral witches, she couldn't completely resist them. It will really be wiped out.

Houtu finally made a decision at this moment, if she is destined to die, please let her leave some remnants for the Wu Clan, and protect her Wu Clan from being destroyed.

There was a sad light on her face.

"The way of heaven is above, I am the ancestor of the land of the twelve ancestor witches, the ancestor witch of the land of the twelve ancestor witches, seeing the souls of the world and the earth today has no place to return to, and swear in the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld, willing to use the body to transform into six reincarnations for the rest of the soul, the soul reincarnation, the nether world ,stand!"

As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Dao sent down a huge merit, the yellow light broke through the filthy atmosphere of the Nether Blood Sea, and descended on Houtu's body, her body began to disintegrate, but her face was full of evil spirits. The gratification of fulfilling one's wish.

If she turns into reincarnation in her body, then those heroic spirits of the human race will come to the world in the flesh again, and they will no longer be able to harm the witch race.

Houtu collapsed with a smile.

At this time, Chang Xi and Di Jun led the army and finally arrived here.

Countless heroic spirits of the human race resisted the revolving horoscope formed by the back earth in the air, but the attraction was getting stronger and stronger, and they couldn't bear it any longer. What is the result.

At this moment, ten huge figures suddenly appeared from among the dead human spirits. Their bodies were fierce, their faces were ferocious, and their witch-killing aura was astonishingly strong. They roared at the remaining human spirits, "Run away!" !"

Then one after another, they threw themselves into the revolving fate chart, and the huge portal blocked the entrance to the underworld.

One finally couldn't bear it and was sucked in, so I changed it to another one, and the next one was sucked in, I changed to a third one...

The heroic spirits of the human race wept loudly, but what flowed down was only black mist. They fled far away, and finally encountered the army of the monster race.

"Also ask the Demon Emperor and Demon Queen to save me!"

Chang Xi looked at the reincarnation formed by the earth in the distance, and the human spirits fleeing in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Dijun."

Di Jun nodded.

Behind them, 360, the five great demons simultaneously took out the essence of the stars they had intercepted, together with the essence of Chang Xi and Di Jun's Taiyin and Sun, the two merged into one furnace, bursting out a huge burst of light.

The heroic spirits of the human race threw themselves into the furnace one by one. They had slightly ferocious smiles on their faces, but their eyes were completely peaceful. When the last heroic spirit entered, a huge light burst out suddenly, the furnace exploded, and a handle emitted The long sword with colorful light finally appeared in the air.

There are only two words on that sword - Killing Witches.

That was the last wish of the human race.

I would like to use this body to slaughter the Wu Clan, and the Wu Clan will never die!

Most of Houtu's thoughts were annihilated in the end.

At this time, all ten of the greatest heroic spirits of the human race have also disappeared into the six realms of reincarnation. Their resentment is too strong, and after all, there is only a piece of will left in Houtu.

Therefore, instead of being washed out of their memories and thrown into the vast world, they became the masters of the ten halls of the underworld, that is, the legendary ten halls of Yama.