Prehistoric: At the beginning, lead the Wu tribe to climb the quantum technology tree

Chapter 114 The vinegar of the back soil, the husband is not right!!

“Daoist friends save me!”

Seeing that the ancestor of the Styx River aroused the attention of Yi Yuan and Hou Tu, he suddenly screamed loudly again,

At this time, he couldn’t care about anything, the land of the Nether Blood Sea was originally extremely remote,

The whole day is filled with endless blood and sea of qi, and all the negative breath in the flood waste, it is difficult to be inhabited on weekdays, and he will definitely not have the opportunity to be spared if he misses Yi Yuan and the two!

“Old ancestor of the Styx, devoured by blood mosquitoes?”

Yi Yuan’s face was strange, he originally brought Hou Tu over to see the construction of reincarnation,

I didn’t expect to encounter the bad luck of the Styx.

Speaking of which, the relationship between his Wu clan and the ancestor of the Styx River is not very good, and this goods provoked himself from the original Zixiao Palace Square,

After the first sermon, Buzhou Shan robbed the gourd and also provoked, until the last time he was united by the Xuanmen of Dijunkeng against the Wu clan,

As a result, he was directly blasted down by his own punch, and there has been no news of him for more than three thousand years in the flood wilderness,

But I don’t want to be devoured by the blood mosquitoes under my command just after being resurrected today, and I really have reached the point of being powerless to fight back,

If you come late, I am afraid that this goods will be completely destroyed, and in the future, there will only be blood mosquitoes in the sea of blood and no ancestors of the Styx!

“Styx, save you, what can you give?”

Hou Tu sneered and shouted, I am not related to you Styx and even have an old grudge, why do I want to save you?

“Daoist friends said, Styx is willing to pay any price!”

The ancestor of the Styx River was ecstatic when he heard that he was not angry, and the tight spiritual treasure divine material of the baby on weekdays,

Only in the face of death do you know, it’s all a fart!

As long as he can save his life, he is willing to pay any price!

“Okay, count yourself lucky!”

Yi Yuan opened his mouth with a smile, waiting for this sentence,

Shooting at the blood mosquito casually, the blood mosquito caught in the desire suddenly had a numb scalp and liver and gallbladder cracking,

The huge mouthparts screamed and pulled out of the body of the Styx, and a burst of blood flashed and changed into a human form,

I saw a loli-like girl Chu Chu kneeling pitifully, wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe,

There is an evil aura all over the body, so that people can’t help but dry their mouths just by looking at it,

Lori knelt down and begged for mercy repeatedly, “Senior spare your life… When I kill the Styx, everything in the sea of blood is mine, and the seniors can do whatever they want! ”

“I!”

Yi Yuan’s eyes were about to bulge when he looked at this loli, and a word instantly popped up in his heart: “Tongyan big breasts…”

This blood mosquito is actually a mother’s, and turning into a human form is simply the incarnation of the word childlike big breasts,

The loose Taoist robe could not cover her divine material, and the huge bulge on her chest matched Lori’s face,

Combined with her evil temperament, it is simply more seductive than the Queen Mother of the West,

Even with Yi Yuan’s determination, his eyes suddenly straightened.

“This figure…”

Hou Tu subconsciously looked down at himself…

Although it is not small, it is simply negligible in front of the huge blood mosquito!

Hou Tu took two steps back slightly ashamed of himself, and suddenly saw Yi Yuan’s glowing eyes suddenly surge up with anger,

“The evil devil is crooked, he dares to seduce me and die!”

Hou Tu was angry, and his white fist burst out with three thousand strength,

The pressure of death instantly made the blood mosquito’s scalp numb, and she turned into her body again unwilling to die,

The huge mouthparts came to try to resist, but they were still vulnerable in the face of the absolute strength of the back soil,

The hard mouthparts were like fragile sand at the moment, and the layers of fractures were accompanied by the miserable screams of blood mosquitoes.

“Don’t, senior spare your life…”

The blood mosquito desperately begged for mercy, not understanding why this powerful senior made a killing move as soon as he made a move,

The poor blood mosquito does not understand to death, how terrifying a woman’s heart of the quarter is…

Burst!

The back soil has no mercy, and the desperate struggle of the blood mosquito has no use for eggs,

The quasi-saint mid-stage strength that was almost sucked dry in exchange for the Styx is vulnerable in front of the back soil,

With a pop, it was blasted by the back soil and turned into a residual image of blood in the sky!

Yi Yuan was dumbfounded: “…”

He remembered that last time Tufa seemed to be teased by Nuwa and anxious, ready to kill Nuwa,

But that time he just moved his mouth and didn’t move, but today he simply killed this blood mosquito with a sharp punch?

“It’s a pity…”

Yi Yuan shook his head a little pity.

“A pity for what?”

A voice asked curiously.

“It’s a pity that such a good figure… Divine Material! The mouthparts that are enough to pierce the River Styx, as well as the quasi-saint-level body, are all treasures! ”

Yi Yuan subconsciously replied, suddenly feeling that his back was cold, and the corners of his mouth twitched without any contradiction to change the topic.

I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when I felt the cold disappearing behind me, but I couldn’t help but have a little headache,

This girl in Houtu is getting stronger and stronger, she used to only be jealous, but now she can kill…

“If she is allowed to be sanctified first… Isn’t it wrong to be right? ”

Yi Yuan was shocked when he thought of this, and it seemed that something big was not good.

“Hmph, this is about the same!”

Hou Tu was very satisfied with Yi Yuan’s answer, and did not find him to change the topic.

“This blood mosquito demon crooked the way, relying on devouring all sentient beings to break through the cultivation, the Tao heart is not strong!”

“If it becomes a big weapon in the future, it will definitely become a killing machine controlled by desire, and the demon head of the quasi-saint realm will definitely become a disaster for the flood waste!”

Hou Tu coldly hummed and said, jealousy is only one reason,

This is the main reason, the flooded land is now under the rule of their Wu clan.

The appearance of this kind of devil naturally wants to be killed in infancy!

It has only been three thousand years since her birth, and she doesn’t doubt it when she swallows the Styx River and breaks through to the late stage of the quasi-saint,

At that time, a quasi-saint late-day demon without spiritual wisdom will still be a life that devours by blood mosquitoes,

The disaster caused must be unimaginable, and she will naturally not let it go.

“Houtu Daoyou is right…”

The ancestor of the Styx River came forward with a lingering heart, and his breath was sluggish and almost fell out of the quasi-saint realm,

It can be seen that the blood mosquito is indeed extraordinary, and it can even be said to be his nemesis.

“Hmph, it’s not this devil you made yet?”

Hou Tu did not buy his tent and snorted coldly, looking at the River Styx with contempt,

“The lord of the blood sea, but he was almost attacked and fell by the life under his command, you are really good!”

“Yes… Yes.”

The ancestor of the Styx River laughed, but he couldn’t help but complain in his heart, it was not your witch clan who did it,

Not killing me once has led to a gap of three thousand years in the sea of blood, where can this blood mosquito turn over the waves?

Maybe Old Ancestor Ben had refined that blood mosquito into a spirit treasure and slashed the third corpse to break through the late stage of the quasi-saint…

But now he doesn’t dare to say this, not only his own strength has plummeted, but he also clearly feels the breath of Yi Yuan and Hou Tu, far beyond the original when he was not Zhou Mountain,

Obviously has broken through the quasi-saint late stage realm!

“Damn Dijun, it’s miserable Old Ancestor Ben!”

The ancestor of the Styx River cursed wildly in his heart, and it can be regarded as writing down Di Jun and others in a small book to beg!