Honghuang: My son is a time traveler, my wife is a demon!

"He

?" "Master?"

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, and his face froze instantly.

The smile on his face couldn't help but weaken a little.

"What, don't you

want to?" "Father, you see, this guy doesn't want to, so let's kill it!" Li

Muchen didn't give Kunpeng time to react at all, so he directly snorted angrily, and wanted to raise the ruler again.

"Willing

!" "How could I not be willing!" "

I Kunpeng, I hereby swear that I will surrender to the human race Li Muchen and never betray ......" Kunpeng

is not stupid, it is at this time, and it is too false to show the dignity of an innate being.

Although this Li Muchen is a little weaker and younger, he is the son of Lingxi after all.

It is also better to surrender to the other than to submit to those human races.

"This ......"

Seeing that Kunpeng took the initiative to make an oath, Li Muchen was directly depressed.

This guy's attitude has become really fast, and if he wants to kill this guy, it's a little difficult to start.

"Chen'er, you can take it as a pet!"

"Just like Panpan and Kong Xuan, the control is more firm

!" Li Bufan was worried that Li Muchen was unwilling to use the contract pet quota, so he spoke up again and reminded Li Muchen.

Hearing this, although Li Muchen was reluctant, he still nodded.

Since he was worried that Kunpeng would be careful in the future, he could only use his natural powers and add a contract.

So, he stepped forward and reached out to point at Kunpeng's eyebrows.

"Buzzing ......"

Suddenly, the figures of Kunpeng and Li Muchen trembled, and wisps of mysterious power appeared around them at the same time.

"That Kunpeng, actually surrendered to that Terran child

?" "Is it so spineless

?" "The dignified demon master, how did he end up like this?"

"......"

And at this moment, all the saints seemed to feel something, their faces were slightly condensed, and they let out bursts of disdain.

They didn't expect that Kunpeng not only survived, but also took the initiative to make an oath and surrender to Li Muchen.

【Ding!】【

The Son of the Host's Bloodline successfully contracted the third pet, the talent was upgraded, and the maximum limit of the contracted pets was increased to 5

!】【The host received a reward: 10,000 parenting experience points!】【The host's existing parenting experience points: 114,700 points

!】【Ding!】【This

contract pet was detected to be a top-level quasi-saint, far exceeding the cultivation of the Bloodline Child!】

【

Reward: Devouring Demon God Wing Bone (can be fused with contract pets)]

"Devouring Demon God Wing Bone

?" "Is this a reward tailored for that Kunpeng?"

"......"

Hearing the system prompt, the corners of Li Bufan's mouth couldn't help but rise.

It seems that after giving this Kunpeng a glimmer of life, there is still some gain.

"Extraordinary!"

"Is Chen'er okay?" "

What's wrong?"

Seeing Li Muchen's state at this time, the three ancestors of the human race were somewhat worried.

After all, Li Muchen was only a great Luo Jin Immortal cultivator, and that Kunpeng was a top-level quasi-saint, so they were worried that Li Muchen would be counterattacked.

"It's okay

!" "That Kunpeng's cultivation realm is a bit high, and it will take some time for Chen'er to completely surrender

!" "Brother, sister, you don't have to worry about him

!" "Just let Kong Xuan and Panpan take care

of it!" Li Bufan hurriedly spoke, and calmed the three ancestors of the human race.

Hearing this, the three ancestors of the human race breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Youchao looked at Li Bufan and said in a deep voice: "Eighteen brothers, this time the Terran Race has fallen eighty-one people, and countless people have been injured, let's bury those who died in the Terran battle first!"

Originally, they planned to celebrate the victory of the Terran race first.

But at this time, those Terrans who had cleaned up the battlefield had just brought back the bones of the fallen people, and their expressions were extremely sad.

Therefore, some Chao clans feel that they should bury the people who fell in this battle first.

"When it is so

!" "Burying the clansmen should be the top priority!"

"Everything ......"

Li Bufan sighed slightly, and a trace of sadness was born in his heart.

Of the eighty-one people killed in the battle, thirty-one were occupied by the Congenital Human Race, all of whom were his brothers.

There are fifty people in the human race after tomorrow, and they all call him the eighteen ancestors on weekdays.

These are the heroes of the Terrans.

[Ding!

] [System prompt: The host can consume 100,000 parenting experience points and exchange them for Valhalla in the system mall!

] [After the fall of the people bound to the race in Valhalla, the divine soul should be absorbed into it, and it can be conceived by the luck of the human race, without experiencing the reincarnation of the heavenly way, even if the divine soul is broken, it can be slowly restored......]

At this time, the system voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Li Bufan was slightly stunned, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Redeem

!" "Redeem now!"

Although he knew in his heart that the system was deliberately consuming his parenting experience points, but with such treasures, how could he not exchange them?

Don't be like some people on the blue planet who don't know what to say, forget the enemy, forget the admonition of their ancestors, ......

[Ding!

] [The host consumes 100,000 parenting experience points to exchange them for Valhalla

!] [The host's existing parenting experience points: 14,700 points!]

After the system sounded, Li Bufan's mind immediately moved, and he sacrificed a palace the size of a palm.

"This is ......"

Seeing the mysterious power emanating from this palace, the three ancestors of the human race and many human races were stunned.

"This is an innate treasure, Valhalla!"

"My human race, those who fell in this battle, should be placed in it, worshiped by the human race for eternity, the soul is immortal, and the gods and souls will not fall into the heavens to see reincarnation, and protect the descendants of the human race......"

Li Bufan's voice was somewhat low.

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

The palm-sized palace trembled violently and fell towards the Terran Ancestral Temple.

"Okay

!" "The old eighteen have a heart

!" "In the future, our human race should worship these fallen brothers and sons for all generations, so that they can witness the rise

of our human race and the prosperity of our human race!" "One day, our human race will finally avenge them and slaughter the demon race!" The

three ancestors of the human race became excited and let out bursts of shouts.

"Desolate Sky

!", "Baixing

!", "Yuexiao

!", "Jiuxuan

!", "Hanhai!",

"Qianhe

", "Seven Nights!",

"......"

And many Terrans, as if they were also attracted by the momentum of the three ancestors of the Terrans, looked at the bones of the fallen Terrans, and roared one by one, as if shouting for the return of the souls of the Terrans who died in battle!

The amazing sound converged over the Terran territory and never dispersed for a long time.

The moment a human corpse was sent into Valhalla, the Valhalla trembled slightly, as if the scene of everyone who entered it and fought before their deaths appeared.

Wisps of subtle power that could not be seen by the naked eye condensed and hurried towards Valhalla.

At this moment, in the dark Valhalla, clusters of light emerged, enveloping those corpses.

This made Li Muchen, who had completed the contract, slowly open his eyes, and couldn't help but look at the location of Valhalla, revealing a trace of killing intent, and unconsciously clenched his little hands.

Kong Xuan and the Iron Eater seemed to have been affected, and their faces became a little solemn.

Kunpeng's expression was a little complicated, he had just surrendered to the Terrans, and these Terrans made an oath to slaughter the Demon Clan, so what should he, the former Demon Clan's demon master, do?

The most shocking thing to him was that the Terrans actually remembered the names of all the fallen ones, and they had to worship them for generations.

How can such a race not rise in the future?