The land of the wilderness.

It was bleak.

At this moment, some living beings, seeing the scene in front of them, seemed to have seen ghosts.

Wait, what the hell just happened?

This..... This.......

Directly as far as their eyes could see, a personal race stepped forward.

They did not hesitate, as if they were not afraid of life and death.

And most importantly, they were glaring at the Nuwa Sage.

"What kind of Terran Holy Mother, our human race was born in response to heaven and earth, but heaven and earth borrowed the hand of Nuwa!"

"Since then, our human race has been born and raised, and does not respect the heavens, worships the earth, or respects Nuwa!"

"The human race is weak, the relics of Emperor Wa are exhausted, the human race is an ant in your eyes, do you know how many human races die of hunger every year? Have you ever lowered the eyes of a saint and seen it? "

"The Lich slays the Terrans, the Terrans are humble, have you ever opened a way for the Terrans? No! "

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and among the remaining human races, some people walked out with blood and tears in their eyes!

"Since then, my human race has not respected the sky, worshiped the earth, or respected Nuwa!"

When these words were spoken, the whole Terran seemed to be relieved.

"You..... How dare you betray the Virgin! "

An old man who was about to sink into the ground, looking at everything in front of him with trembling fingers, couldn't believe it.

Nuwa is the Virgin of the Terran Race, how can there be rebels now.

Terrans shouldn't be like that!

"Betrayal? Where is the betrayal? Giving one's life to such a person is called betrayal? "

"From now on, I will no longer pin my hopes on anyone, hope will be held in my own hands!"

The state of the human race who said this seemed to be crazy, laughing at one moment, crying at the other, and a pair of bloody eyes were desolate and crazy.

Above the sky, the thunder and lightning became more and more rapid.

The boundless rain of blood was constantly falling, but this time, for some reason, the rain was extremely cold.

The belief of the human race is Nuwa Niangniang, even if Nuwa Niangniang has ignored them all these years, but no matter when and where, they always have a statue of Nuwa to worship, because he is the mother of the human race, and the human race was created by him.

But now, Nuwa Niangniang has abandoned the human race and ignored the human race.

Today, the human race has suffered countless casualties, refining witch-slaying swords for the demon race.

It's like keeping an animal in captivity, and when it's useful, it comes to slaughter?

As the Holy Mother of the Terran race, has Nuwa ever stopped her? "

She didn't!

Not really!

Is the name of Our Lady of the Terran ever worthy?

"yes, my Terran shouldn't be like that."

"Since this way of heaven is unfair, the saint is unfair, and the world is unfair, why do we still have to give in?"

"Although I am dead today, I still refuse to accept it, why should our human race be slaughtered?"

Waves of roars continued to appear, and finally became an irreparable trend.

"You guys....."

At first, the old man trembled, and his eyes gradually became cloudy.

He has believed in Nuwa all his life, and it can be said that Nuwa Niangniang is his only careful reliance.

But now, is this only spiritual support still to be vetoed?

Although he felt in his heart that what they said was right, he just didn't want to admit it, and he just admitted all this.

The persistence of the past is not beautiful, rather than this, it is better to cut off, what does everything have to do with me?

Just look at the flowing water through the ages, the old and the earth will wither, and from then on it will become a forbidden place, standing outside the smoke and clouds, cutting off the robbery and chaos!

The Terrans seem to have been unfortunate from birth, having been fooled all their lives, and all their humility and efforts are nothing to mention in the eyes of the supreme rulers.

Now when they seem to speak out, they seem to be so powerless, as if everything is so unbearable.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to slaughter these you demons! "

Although they will die, now they have finally won back a trace of dignity for themselves, a trace of dignity that has been hidden for countless years.

"I know the heavens are going to be angry. If a person has offended its majesty. But does God know that people can be angry, too? If he has nothing. "

The world is at the end of the world, and their human race is no longer ready to escape.

In the distance, the galaxy is dim and depressing, as if there is no hope at all, and the world is dark.

"It's ridiculous!"

Taiyi looked at this scene coldly, and seemed to show disdain.

A mere human race, how dare to be disrespectful to the saints and show dissatisfaction with their demon clan?

Isn't this looking for death?

Inadequate.

Still not enough.

Need more Terran blood,

"Found it, remnants of the Terrans!"

"Kill them and use their essence blood to refine the Witch Slayer Sword!"

"The human race, they still dare to resist, it's just looking for death!"

In the face of a large number of demons rushing over, the human race showed a look of despair.

Hopeless?

Tired?

They still haven't changed anything.

Maybe in a few years, the Terrans may not have this race.

This is the cruelty of this world, the cruelty of blood.

There are many paths in life, but this time they don't think they're on the wrong path.

There is a mistake in the road, it is not wrong, when you think that the road you have stepped on is right, it is the most pitiful.

But for the mayfly that dies in the twilight of life, the value of its life does not lie in being loved by gods or people, for it, the length of life can be ignored, and it doesn't matter if it dies in the twilight, as long as it is - the morning hears the Tao, and the evening can die.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth began to roar, who would have thought that the matter would be resolved like this?

Nuwa abandoned the Terrans, but the Terrans disrespected Nuwa from then on.

The Terrans have cut off contact with Nuwa?

At this moment's effort, Nuwa's human luck has been weakened to the extreme.

Because at this time, the human race's belief in Nuwa was completely gone.

Seeing this scene, Nuwa, who was thirty-three heavens, also looked cold.

I really didn't expect that these ant-like existences would actually have a rebellion?

Nuwa's face turned red!

She had been taught a lesson by a Terran of her own making!

And he was speechless!

Blood sacrifice to slaughter witches?

Nuwa chooses!

It caused a sensation in Luoda!

The reason for this end of the human race is particularly unknown.

But it seems that this ending is already predestined.

And at this time, the chat group seemed to ring again.

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