Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

218 Sorrowful Houyi

Di Jun put away the formation, the heaven and the earth restored to his original appearance.

Kuafu knelt on the ground, his head hung down and motionless, and he couldn’t feel the breath of the whole body.

Little Golden Crow watched this scene, then looked at own father and asked, “Father, is he dead?”

Di Jun nodded slightly, and said: “Yes, he has completely died.”

Suddenly, Kuafu’s huge body collapsed on the ground, his body turned into a series of peaks, and finally merged with nature, seeming to imitate the great feat of his father, Pangu god-tier!

I think back then, after Pangu god-tier opened up the world, his body was transformed into everything in the world, and only then has today’s prehistoric world been born.

Kuafu is just a great witch. Of course, he doesn’t possess the supreme supernatural powers of Pangu god-tier, but turning into a mountain range, it can be regarded as Pangu god-tier second.

At this point, the generation of the Witch Clan’s great witch Kuafu fell.

Little Golden Crow has an unspeakable taste. Although this person has chased him all the way, but now he is dead, Little Golden Crow has mixed feelings in his heart, and he doesn’t know why he is like this.

Di Jun admired Kuafu’s undaunted spirit, but this didn’t mean that Di Jun would forgive him easily.

It’s just that Dijun didn’t know at this time, because of Kuafu’s death, the prelude to the Lich War was completely opened.

“You have seen the outside world now, now follow me and go home for my father.” Di Jun took the hand of the little Golden Crow and said.

“Oh, okay.” Little Golden Crow just felt very disappointed in his heart.

“Father didn’t lie to you. Although the outside world is beautiful, it is also very dangerous. If I hadn’t arrived in time this time, your life would have been lost.” There was a hint of blame in Di Jun’s tone. .

“Why did you kill him? Is it for me?” Little Golden Crow turned his head and looked at own father and asked.

After Di Jun smiled, he said: “Yes, this world is so cruel. If I don’t kill him, he will kill you. If I spare him this time, he will continue to think of ways in the future. You die like a maggot with bones, like a shadow.”

“Okay.” Little Golden Crow seemed to understand what his father meant.

In this way, the little Golden Crow finally returned to Tanggu.

Since then, Di Jun has not left Tanggu either.

In this way, he stayed with the little Golden Crow and taught him the powerful magical powers of his own monster race.

He hopes that Little Golden Crow will become stronger one day, even stronger than himself. Only in this way can he protect himself. In this way, next time he encounters some danger, even if he is not around, he I can also turn the danger into a breeze.

After experiencing this incident, the temperament of the little Golden Crow also changed drastically. He became very hardworking. No matter what magical powers his father taught him, he would practice meticulously and diligently, no matter how hot or cold day and night he was, he did not dare to slack off.

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However, among the witches.

The first person to know about Kuafu’s disappearance was another great witch of the Wu clan, Hou Yi.

Hou Yi grew up with Kuafu since he was a child. The relationship between the two people is as close as a brother. Although Kuafu is sleepy, the person who interacts with him the most is Houyi.

When Hou Yi knew that Kuafu was missing, he began to send his own people to find Kuafu, but until now there is no news.

This made Hou Yi feel very anxious, and he was very worried about whether Kuafu was in any danger.

At this moment, a little witch suddenly rushed in from outside the door.

“Report!”

The little witch rushed in in a hurry. After Hou Yi saw it, he immediately asked: “How is it, is there any news about me praising Father Dage?”

“Report to the great witch, we have found the whereabouts of Kuafu Dawu.”

Xiao Witch’s answer made Hou Yi very happy, and he asked, “Oh, is it? Where is he now?”

“He is at the end of the sky, he has died in battle… His body has turned into a series of peaks, integrated with the entire prehistoric world.” Xiao Wu said with a sigh.

However, Hou Yi showed an unbelievable look, and said: “Death in battle!? This is impossible. Kuafu Dage has vast supernatural powers and powerful physical supernatural powers. It is second only to the god of war of his own clan, and there are others in the land. How many people can kill him?”

“According to reports from other spies of the clan, he fought decisively with Dijun of the Monster Clan at the End of the World, and finally died on the spot!” The little witch explained again.

As soon as these words came out, Hou Yi clenched own fist tightly and said: “Di Jun! It’s him again!”

Hou Yi absolutely believed that Di Jun was capable of killing Kuafu.

After some inquiries, Hou Yi still didn’t believe in evil, so he personally rushed to the end of the sky.

The end of the world, high wind blows the clouds.

I don’t know when, a new mountain range appeared here.

At the foot of the huge mountain, Hou Yi paused to meditate, surrounded by the familiar atmosphere of his old Dage.

It seems that what the little witch said is true, own old Dage Kuafu has really been killed by Dijun.

Suddenly, Hou Yi’s heart was filled with sadness.

Because the friendship between Hou Yi and Kuafu is different than others, they have been together since they were young, and the relationship is very close. They cultivation together, grow up together, and eventually become the great witch of the Wu clan together. The two of them stand side by side. And okay, not a brother, is better than a brother.

At this moment, Hou Yi recalled his childhood.

Hou Yi is also considered a young talent, a rising star.

When he was young, among the witches, he was often bullied by some other people. At this time, he was his own Kuafu Dage stood up to protect himself.

Kuafu’s body is huge, and he has been like this since he was a child.

Although the size of the Wu clan is very large, the average male is only about four meters, but Kuafu is different, he was more than ten meters tall when he was a child, and it was even more terrifying when he was an adult.

So many people of the same race regarded him as a different kind, but Hou Yi was not like that, and he became very good friends with him.

Recalling the bit by bit the two people experienced in the past years, Hou Yi’s clenched fists, nails have penetrated into the palms, and blood kept dripping on the ground.

At the corner of Hou Yi’s eyes, a drop of crystal tears flowed out.

Hou Yi leaned against the foot of the mountain like this, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Then he stared at the mountain and said solemnly: “Dage, don’t worry, I will avenge you. They killed you, and I want their entire monster race to bury you!”