Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

Hearing a thud, Daji, without the support of Nuwa's will, collapsed to the ground again, and the Sacred in temperament was replaced by enchanting again.

Yin Ze didn't pay any attention to Daji, let alone pity Xiangxiyu, but kept repeating Nuwa's words in his heart.

[There is no king, it is very important to her...]

"It turns out that she is really a cruel woman. Before, no human emperor was very important to you in the human race. Now, it is the human king's turn.

But the human race is not someone's tool and should not be mastered by anyone. You have given the human race life, and the human race has also achieved you. Nuwa, you have crossed the line. After more than ten breaths, Yin Ze took a deep breath, opened the window, and looked at the sky with complicated eyes.

The end of this direction may or may not be Wa Palace, but Yin Ze thinks he is.

"No wonder..." After looking at it for a long time, Yin Ze withdrew his gaze. He didn't have much affection for Nuwa at first, and now he fell directly into the ice valley.

Yin Ze feels unworthy for the human race. This Virgin Mary, whom you admire and love, has no mercy for you.

At this moment, he figured out a lot of things.

No wonder, in the period of human ancestors before the Three Sovereigns, in the darkest moment known as the human race, Nuwa was so indifferent when facing the human race that became the ration of the demon race.

No wonder, Kongtong Yin, the most precious treasure that can suppress the luck of the human race, will disappear, so that those who enjoy the great luck of the human race cannot practice.

No wonder, after the three emperors, the human race has no emperor.

Nuwa is the heaven of the human race, but on this day, he does not want the human race to live well, or rather, live too well.

In Nuwa's eyes, the human race is nothing but a tool she created.

The fate of the human race produced by this tool can help her to preach Saint, but the human race is not a dead thing, not a tool, but a living, thinking life, but in Nuwa, in the eyes of other Saints, the human race is always a tool .

This tool is always growing, and no matter what adversity it encounters, it will eventually break out of the cocoon and reborn, bathed in the flame of hope, becoming stronger and better.

Finally, the tool became too good, too good to attract all the Saints, too good to Nuwa's grasp.

So, those Saints turned to Nuwa for tools, you have so many, it's not too much to give me one or two.

Nuwa didn't want to give it, but she couldn't stop it. It was originally a tool that was completely exclusive to her. She was divided by daddy and Yuanshi. Tongtian also wanted it, but she didn't force it if she didn't give it. She just picked up a few from the ground. A piece of screw that no one wanted, and later, even the two Westerners who she never despised dared to come and take it.

Nuwa was heartbroken to death, but she was outnumbered and had no choice but to put her anger on these tools.

Therefore, during the period of human ancestors, the human race experienced the darkest moment.

Fortunately, most of these tools still belong to her.

But later, these tools actually had ideas, became better, and became stronger, so powerful that she couldn't even move them.

After the human race experienced the darkest, it ushered in a new life. The human race in the Three Sovereigns period stood tall, and the human race was the protagonist of the prehistoric era?

No, the human race at that time was the master of the flood!

But even though the human race is already so powerful, it is still grateful to Nuwa who brought him life. There are countless totems of the human race, but there is always only one Nuwa who truly believes in.

Faced with such a human race, Nuwa did not feel happy and accomplished, but panicked.

It's just a tool, what if the master is eaten?

What if it attracts other Saints' prying eyes?

She began to panic. She didn't want such an excellent tool. What she wanted was always a tool that she could completely possess and use at will.

The fate of the human race produced by these tools should be mine, other Saints are not qualified to have them, and you are not qualified to own these tools!

If you are not so good, other Saints will not come and grab it. If you are not growing so fast, I will not be able to take it or use it.

When the human race was just created, she enjoyed 100% of the luck of the human race.

Up to now, she can only enjoy 20%, or even less.

What is the use of such a tool!

Nuwa, who never thought to grow with these tools, blamed everything on the goodness of the tools.

Well, just make these tools less excellent.

So, after the three emperors, there will be no emperor in the human race.

As a result, Kongtong Yin, which was able to suppress the fate of the human race, disappeared.

But not enough!

The human emperor is too strong, and the human king is too heavy, which coincides with the Conferred Gods, and has the opportunity to crush the human king into the emperor again.

Well, Nuwa guessed the feel, my son, it's just right to use.

As a result, Chengtang's six-hundred-year-old foundation has reached Dixin's generation, and even the King of Humans will become a swan song.

Although the backbone of the human race is bent, and although other Saints will take the opportunity to steal more tools, it doesn't matter, a weak tool is better than a tool that cannot be held.

She can only enjoy 20% of the luck of the human race now, and when the king becomes the emperor, with a series of layouts, she can enjoy at least 10% more.

Better than now, enough for Nuwa, but what about Terran?

"Disgusting!" Yin Ze slammed into the window and looked at Da Ji with murderous intent, holding back his anger, but after a few breaths he was frustrated by his current weakness.

Disgusting Saint, he wants to kill! Daji, who is a Saint's pawn, deserves to die even more.

However, he can't kill for the time being, and he can't kill either.

There are too many goddamn Saints, and he used Bajie to hold back his ultimate move. Even if he succeeded, it would be a one-off, and it would be gone after using it.

Now, not yet.

"Hey... come here, look after her, and don't allow her to go anywhere when she wakes up, wait until I get back." Yin Ze pushed open the door, and after explaining, the space door opened, and the next moment he appeared in the Crystal Palace in the East China Sea.

Feeling uncomfortable in his heart, he now wants to kill.

Those outside Xiqi City will need to be raised for a while before they can be killed.

"Which other sea clans in the four seas are not satisfied? Don't say the weak ones, tell me which ones you can't handle." Yin Ze asked in a deep voice.

Donghai Dragon King felt the escape from Yin Ze's body, and shivered with a strong murderous aura, and quickly replied.

"The sea clan in the East China Sea has now all surrendered. There is a sea rhinoceros clan in the South China Sea, and there are two great Luos in the clan, but they have not yet surrendered. There is no sea clan in the North Sea who refuses to accept it, but there is a Nine-headed Bird who occupies the sea as king, and the great Luo is middle stage Cultivation Base, I can’t attack it for a long time. There is also a Jade Horned Dragon Whale Clan in the West Sea. The Clan not only has Daluo, but also has a good relationship with the West Kunlun Yaochi. This clan should not be evil, so I will send an envoy to discuss and replace the jade with dragon treasure The materials you need, the Middle Highness of the Ceratosaurus Clan, but…”

"But what, have something to say."

"But the messenger was killed..."

"Oh, it's domineering." Yin Ze twisted his neck, snapped his fingers, and the space door opened, "Let's start with the sea rhinoceros in the South China Sea, you will lead the way."