Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 400 Rolling singing, being beaten and kicked

Chapter 400 Rolling singing, being beaten and kicked

Half a day later, the fourth meeting of all saints in Flood and Desolation ended.

After a lot of verbal battles, finally, all the saints reached a consensus: the creation of the human whip will be handed over to the co-owner of the human race from now on, and passed on from generation to generation.

Note that this is talking about the co-lord of the human race, not the emperor.

This means that the Human Creation Whip will not enter the Huoyun Cave with the return of the Human Emperor, but will remain in the Human Race forever, as a token in the hands of the Human Race Co-Lord and the basis for controlling the Human Race.

To be honest, for this consensus, not to mention the saints, even Gun Gun, who is an observer, thinks it is very good.

After all, the human whip is Nuwa's magic weapon. If all the saints want to control it together, or seal it together, Nuwa is definitely not willing, but if it is left in the human race and handed over to the owner, then Nuwa will definitely feel better A lot, after all, the human race is the race she created, and she is the saint of the human race.

After the saints reached a consensus, they acted together, imposing a ban on the man-made whip, allowing it to escape into the chaos, only to appear on behalf of the new co-lord of the human race, and then automatically fly to his side.

The new co-lord of the human race?

That's right, although Shennong has become the Emperor of Human Beings right now, according to Lao Tzu's will, he still has a few years to take care of trivial matters outside, so right now he is still the co-owner of the human race, and now it is still necessary to give him the human whip. meaning?

It's meaningless, so I jumped over him and waited for the next leader to appear.

But the next Human Lord... should be the last Human Emperor.

All the saints thought in their hearts.

……

After the saints left, only Houtu and Gungun remained in the Dihuang Palace.

Hou Tu grabbed Gun Gun in front of him, rubbed its face vigorously, and smiled at it, "Gun Gun, so you can sing? Come on, sing one for me."

"Uh, Zu Wu, I..." Gun Gun felt that he had to explain, I really didn't mean to please Zhun Ti, but he was really his wife... that's great!

[The three five emperors can all have the blood of our iron-eating beasts. In this way, our iron-eating beasts will have more luck. In the future, I will support the bears to dominate the land, and then, rule the prehistoric world, and I am the only one! 】

Gun Gun thought expectantly in his heart.

Hearing its ridiculous inner voice, Houtu stopped smiling, closed his eyes, sighed, and then...

"Bang!" He punched it directly.

"Aw~" Gun Gun let out a scream: "It hurts, it hurts, Zu Wu, what are you doing?"

"Hit you, can't you feel it?"

"Bang!" After saying that, Houtu punched it again.

"Oh~ don't fight, isn't it just singing, can't I sing for you? Tell me something magical~ There is such a family, this couple, gave birth to a good boy~"

"boom!"

"Ah? Why are you beating me again?" Gun Gun covered his head and complained to Hou Tu with an aggrieved face.

Although she lost most of Pangu's blood and no longer has the body of an ancestor witch, it can be proved that the Houtu after Dao Hunyuan has stronger physical strength than before, so she was beaten even more painful!
"Hmph, what song, it's so terrible to sing, with your little tricks, you actually have the nerve to show off in front of the saint, and you're not afraid of making a joke?" Houtu hummed softly to Gun Gun.

"Ah?" Hearing her words, Gun Gun opened his mouth wide.

I sing badly?
Bullshit!

My God of Rolling Rolling is the number one singer in the prehistoric world. In singing, even a saint can't compare to me!

What, the saint is all-powerful?

Almighty ass, if you really want to be omnipotent, you ask Houtu to sing a song for me, and I'll see if she sings as well as me!
[Sing it if you have the ability, let me see if you can sing as well as me! ] Gun Gun thought in his heart.

Hearing Gun Gun's heartfelt voice, Hou Tu raised his eyebrows, this little bear is still not convinced.

Alright, I will convince you today!

Thinking about it, Houtu stopped hammering Gungun's head, sat up straight, and said to it seriously: "Gungun, listen to me, I will show you what is called a real singing voice."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Gun Gun cried out in surprise.

Houtu meant that she wanted to sing?
Okay, you sing, I want to see what you can sing.

"Talk about a myth, there is such a bear, its ~name~ is Gungun, and it looks like a pig~"

Houtu sang part of the lyrics of a song she made up now in the same tone as Gun Gun just now. After singing, he smiled at Gun Gun and asked, "How about Gun Gun? It sounds better than yours, right?"

Gun Gun in front of him was completely stunned.

You plagiarized my song!
Forget it, you still insult my handsome appearance, because you look like a pig!

【You just look like a pig! 】

"Huh?" Houtu's face suddenly changed, you are so fucking hot, how dare you scold me in your heart.

"Bang!" Immediately, Houtu got up and kicked Rolling just like Tongtian did before, but this kick was much harder than Tongtian.

"Ah~" Suddenly, Gun Gun let out a scream, and the whole bear turned into a shooting star and shot out.

"Hmph, since I proved Hunyuan, this guy has become more and more ignorant." After kicking Gun Rolling away, Hou Tu lost his temper, and then sat down unsteadily.

"Om~" Not long after, the space fluctuated, and Xing Tian and Jiu Feng walked out of the void.

"My subordinates pay homage to your empress!" The two great witches bowed to Houtu.

"Hmm." Houtu hummed casually.

"Mother, the army of monster clans has been completely defeated. Many monster clans were beheaded by us on the spot. A few monster clans fled to Taisutian under the leadership of Fei Lian and other monster saints. Many monster clans scattered in all directions. I beg you to lead a team to hunt down and destroy the scattered monsters one by one!" Jiufeng told Houtu and begged.

Xing Tian on the side didn't speak. After this battle, the monster clan has become more difficult. Let alone the monster clan who fled to Taisutian, those monster clan who fled to the prehistoric places are not very strong, and he can't lift them up. He is not interested in killing, but if the empress has orders, he will also accept the orders.

"No need, God has the virtue of being good at life. It is enough for the Yaozu to fully understand the fate of being an enemy of this seat. It should be difficult for those Yaozu who fled to various places to gather together in the future. After all... In the past, they were fighting each other, but now, Dijun Taiyi is dead, and even Bai Ze is trapped by Gun Gun, let them go." Hou Tu waved his hand.

"Yes." Seeing this, Xing Tian, ​​even Jiufeng, couldn't say anything more, he could only bow his head in response, and then slowly retreated.

After the two great witches retreated, Hou Tu looked at a direction in front of him and said angrily, "I haven't come out yet, do you need me to invite you?"

"Om~" After the words, a black and white space passageway appeared, and a fat bear who was very wronged walked out of it with his head down.

To be honest, Gun Gun really can't figure out what he did wrong, why he was beaten and kicked again, didn't I just say "Let me sing you a song" to Zhuang Ti, this crime... Not heavy?

(End of this chapter)

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