In the picture, the golden crow princes left in a hurry, and Kuafu also sat on the ground.

"The Prince of Jinwu is really gone? Taiyi didn't lie to me?" Hou Tu's face darkened.

But I saw that the shriveled Kuafu was drinking water quickly with thirsty.

When he opened his mouth, a river was drunk. When he opened his mouth and sucked again, another river was drunk. The little monsters in the river hid in horror, but they could not escape at all because they were too weak and could only fall into the mud. Only some big monsters rushed out of the river.

"boom!"

The big monster who escaped from the river was suddenly submerged by a blue light and instantly turned into powder.

"Green light? This green light is..." Hou Tu said in surprise.

Kuafu, who was drinking water, also noticed something was wrong and suddenly turned around and looked around.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a slap hit Kuafu on the head.

"ah!"

Kuafu suddenly burst out and blood was everywhere. But he saw an ancestor witch standing behind Kuafu.

"Jumang?" Hou Tu's face suddenly changed and he said in a panic.

It's really him, it's really him? How is that possible?

Ju Mang waved his hand and left traces of imitating the Prince of Jin Crow. Flames suddenly rose up around him, countless scorched earth, and countless little monsters in the mud died after struggling for a few seconds. However, in the end, there were some tenacious little monsters who lived for a while and watched for a while.

But he saw that Jumang suddenly turned into sharp claws, deliberately imitating the appearance of the golden crow's claws, quickly killing Kuafu to death.

The methods were extremely cruel. After doing everything, they checked the world until they found that no creature was flexible and they turned around and disappeared in the sky. There were no creatures? No, there were still some little monsters on the verge of death in the mud.

Before dying, the group of little monsters saw that Kuafu's followers had arrived. Unfortunately, everything had been too long, and all the little monsters died at this moment. The picture came to an abrupt end.

Houtu knew everything about the next thing.

But at this moment, Houtu was trembling all over.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? Jumang? Why do you do this, why?" Hou Tu showed a huge anger on his face.

The Lich Battle almost started. Ju Mang is the mastermind behind the scenes. Why is it him and why?

Houtu couldn't understand that even if the demon kingdom was destroyed, the witch clan would suffer heavy losses. By then, the Sanqing, Nuwa, Kunpeng and other powerful people in the north would come forward, and the witch clan might even be extinct. Jumang, why did he do this?

The surrounding pictures have returned to peace again, and countless little demons swam in the river.

Hou Tu had a gloomy face and stepped out of this dream world.

Houtu was very angry and uncomfortable, not knowing what to do, but when he looked up, he suddenly realized that Taiyi pushed the last Prince of Jinwu out in the dream galaxy not far away.
Chapter completed!