Cannon Fodder Growth Diary [Comprehensive Wear]

The magic energy entered Ruoshui's body following the attack, "That's their honor."

Ruoshui was even angrier, but the monster soldiers still came to attack him without fear of death. No matter how strong his spiritual power was, he couldn't bear it. After the extremely threatening attack, coupled with Qi Le leisurely watching the fun, Ruoshui's anger finally overwhelmed his reason.

He stopped attacking, leaving only a ring of spiritual protection around him, and as he fell silent, the pressure around him became more and more intense, and there was even a rattling sound.

It wasn't until a long vacated river appeared in the sky that they realized that hua la hua la was not an auditory hallucination, but a real big river rushing towards it, and finally stopped over the Yaozu.

"Get out of the way, or don't blame my subordinates for being unforgiving."

Everyone in the Yaozu looked at each other, but when they turned their heads and saw the figure on the high throne, all their hesitation turned into fear, and they must not betray the Demon Emperor, otherwise the end... would be worse than death.

And Ruoshui smiled coldly when he saw the people from the Yaozu attacking again, and the water of Tianhe flowed down like a waterfall in an instant.

Weak water is hard to cross, and the feathers are not buoyant, but what if the weak water falls from the sky?

I saw that the weak monster race turned into a puddle of water instantly without even struggling, and even the powerful monster race couldn't break free from the power of the weak water, and was gradually assimilated by the weak water during the struggle, and finally disappeared.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Qi Le finally stopped drinking leisurely, narrowed his eyes, and flew into the sky in an instant, flying to the distance.

When Ruoshui saw that the master had left, he stopped pestering these little soldiers and chased after Qi Le.

But Qi Le kept going around in circles, and Ruoshui was so angry that his eyes were already red. When Qi Le finally stopped, Ruoshui had lost his mind, and the water of the Tianhe River poured down instantly, with a radius of thousands of miles. Sangtian changed into Zeguo.

One after another, the screams sounded, pulling Ruoshui back from the out-of-control state, but the situation in front of him made him wish he could never come again.

The place where Qi Le stopped was actually the human race, and seeing the human race team that had mostly disappeared, the adults calling for help, the old man's wailing, the children's crying, and the people struggling in the water and gradually disappearing, in the weak water A knife was stabbed in my heart.

This is Xi Rang's child...

He killed them all.

"Thank you, thanks to you, otherwise these little bugs don't know when they will be killed."

"Ah... Qi Le!"

Ruoshui was out of anger at this moment, his eyes slowly closed, and then opened again, already determined.

"I will kill you!"

I saw that the thousands of miles of Tianhe surrounded Qile, and the weak water plunged into Tianhe, wrapping Qile in the water instantly, and the Tianhe continued to shrink and shrink, and finally turned into a water polo, and the struggle of Qile in the water gradually became slower.But then the weapon that Qi Le took out surprised Ruoshui.

Open the axe!

That is a picture that is deeply rooted in the memory of every first generation of the Great Desolation, and Qi Le was able to find this!

Can't hesitate!

Take a last look at the tree in the center of the wilderness, it has become lush and green at the moment, Ruoshui smiled happily, as long as it's okay.

Immediately, the water polo burst into light, and when the light reached its peak, it exploded with a bang.

Many large and small lakes appeared in the prehistoric moment, and at the center of the explosion, wisps of magic energy scattered, and a golden ax stayed on the ground quietly. After an unknown amount of time, a black air rose, rolled up the ax and disappeared.

At the edge of the prehistoric world, there are only three thousand miles of the Tianhe River in the thousands of miles. From then on, there will be only three thousand miles of weak water in the prehistoric world, and there will be no Tianhe River.

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After many twists and turns, only half of the human race was left. After finally escaping their lives, they fled to the center of the wild again. When they finally reached the mother tree, the number of people had dropped sharply again, and only 10,000+ people remained in the end.

Xi Rang stayed at Chen Chen's place, staring at the intact tree in a daze, when he saw a disconcerted team meandering in the distance.

"Holy Father!" "Meet the Holy Parent Tree!" "Holy Father..."

The crowd was clamoring, and Xi Rang was also shocked when he saw the team that had dropped to this point. The power of consolation spread out, and the crying of the people gradually stopped, and finally only soft sobbing remained.

"what happened?"

Taihao began to narrate, the war at the beginning, the later confrontation, the human race was defeated and fled, and finally encountered Tianhe halfway, only the last 10,000+ of the tens of millions of human race...

And Xi Rang knew it was not good when he heard the water of Tianhe, and the sadness on his face could not be stopped when he learned that the water polo exploded in the end.

He knew that another person had already left.

He appeased the rest of the human race and headed in the direction they said.

The hostility and demonic energy that constantly drifted along the way made him frown, and when he reached the place where the weak water died, it had already turned into a lake.

The dead bodies all over the ground are still in place quietly, but looking at them with spiritual energy, the pieces of transparent or blackened souls wailed in their ears, the screams of resentful spirits, and the evil spirits devoured their souls, which was even more desolate.

Walking along the way, I found that not only the human race, but also the monster race's dead were innumerable. The screams of souls filled the sky and the ground. The hostility and demonic energy generated by the dead bodies were entangled, and the whole prehistoric was dark.

I don't know how long it took, Xi Rang finally woke up from the tragedy of the prehistoric, something flashed in his eyes, and then he jumped to the edge of the prehistoric, the Tianhe.

There are only three thousand miles left in Tianhe, and it makes him sad to see such a small radius.

I still remember that when we were together, Ruo Shui always poured his water into the roots of the tree, and poured his heart cold by the way. How many times have we fought about it, and we have come here for tens of millions of years, who It can be imagined that fate is so impermanent, it was fine yesterday, but in one day, heaven and man are separated forever.

Sitting quietly by the river, one day, two days... I don't know how much time passed, Xi Rang finally got up.

"Weak water, have a safe journey."

Turn away.

Xi Rang returned to Chen Chen's place. Chen Chen had already woken up at this time, but Yuanshen was too weak to show his body and could not speak.

"Chen." Xi Rang gently hugged the tree.

"I really miss us at the beginning. We just lived a simple life, practiced simply, fought and fought every day, but never got angry. Each of us is a member of the family and has never been contaminated by anything.

I also miss the prehistoric times very much. Although everyone's spiritual wisdom was just opened and not advanced, they were in harmony with each other, without fighting, robbing, or even dying.

Today, everything has changed. "

After an unknown amount of time, a sigh resounded, and Xi Rang let go of his arms embracing the big tree, and said to the emerald green towering in front of him, "Chen, I'm sorry, I'm leaving too."

"I'll always be there, watching over you."

Then he cut open the tree trunk in front of him, and the green sap flowed out. The soil took out a part of himself, mixed it with the sap, and squeezed out a small human figure. A wave of spiritual power was poured into it, and the villain moved vividly. , calling out crisply, "Father, Mother."

"He will stay with you for me."

Finally, he took a nostalgic look at the big tree in front of him, and Xi Rang flew in the direction of Honghuang.

The branches and leaves behind him swayed slightly, as if they were saying something, but they didn't seem to say anything.

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Tianhe waterside.

"Now I rest in the soil, I want to give up my body, draw the boundless weak water, and transform the six realms of reincarnation; Take charge of the responsibility of judging, and use blessings to flood the wild."

As soon as the words fell, a black vortex appeared by the Ruoshui River, and then black palaces sprang up in the vortex. At the same time, countless souls in the prehistoric territory suddenly flocked to the edge of the prehistoric desolate, throwing themselves into the vortex one after another.

Since then, the six realms of reincarnation have been established, and the prehistoric world has been cleared up.

80. Prehistoric World 9

The prehistoric ushered in a rare calm, and the unrecognizable appearance due to another war has gradually restored its original appearance after recuperating. The human race and the monster race are developing separately, but the human race still holds the upper hand. The time efficiency of the monster race's hundreds of years, thousands of years, and tens of thousands of years to become a talent makes the human race much more resilient than the monster race after suffering the same heavy damage.

For example, now, the human race has returned to its original state in only a few thousand years, and in the past few thousand years, the monster race has only a few hundred newborns. Lun major events are not attractive to them at all, what's more, the birth rate of the monster race is notoriously low. Except for a certain dragon, I haven't heard of anyone who can create five or six small children like the human race. people come out.

Therefore, after it became clear that they were invincible, the Yaozu gradually withdrew from the stage of the Great Desolation, and turned to the west of the Great Desolation, where they took root.

The human race has become the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

Support Tianmu.

Chen Chen sat on the top of the tree as usual, looking into the distance, where the Tianhe River is located... and where Xi Soil and Ruo Shui are located.

Nothing can be concealed forever, and paper can't contain fire after all.

Chen Chen looked at the little man wielding a sword under the tree, that was the only thing Xi Rang left for him, but the time was too long, nothing could stay there forever, this man would also leave eventually.

Like those who are gone forever.

"You go."

"Mother tree, I won't leave, I'll stay here with you." The little man still had a little panic on his face.

Chen Chen stretched out a branch to comfort him gently, "I know you have always yearned for a life in the prehistoric, and I