From Wu Gengji to open the world of prehistoric

Chapter 252

Jin Lin left the two of them aside and continued his great career of creating humans.

Looking at the short stature of the two dwarves, he felt that maybe he didn't use enough mud.So he doubled the amount.

Two clay figurines one size bigger appeared in front of the eyes, and under the stunned eyes of the two dwarves, the two clay figurines grew up instantly like blowing up balloons, turning into two living people.

However, looking at the size of each other, the difference is really too big. The two of them are less than 1.5 meters long, while the other is more than five meters long. Even if the two of them were born first, they still look like younger brothers.

"Have you used too much mud?"

Jin Lin also looked confused, but under careful observation, the difference between the two clay figurines was not only in size, but also in wisdom.

The two dwarves had clear eyes and bright heads, while the two giants had dull eyes and slow movements.Therefore, it should not be a matter of the amount of mud used.

Then, he kept trying.Not only does the amount of clay change, but the appearance of the clay figurines also varies.

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After many years, he still has not created an orthodox human race in his mind.

In front of him, there are various races. They are not the orthodox human race, they can only be regarded as near-human race, and they don't even belong to the human race.

Dwarves, giants, orcs, elves, vampires, orcs...

"Oh, forget it, maybe it's not the right time!"

The soil at hand had been used up, and Jin Lin didn't intend to try again.If it wasn't for him being the creator of this world, I'm afraid these messy races wouldn't have been created.

He didn't want to waste materials, waste energy, and waste time.

Compared to making people like this, it is better to go out and follow the orthodox route and make people well.

"Goddess of Good Fortune, they will be handed over to you!"

After Jinlin finished speaking, he turned and left, he was going to continue his great cause of creating human beings in another way.

"Yes, Father God!"

The goddess of good fortune collected the dark creatures, and then placed them on different stars, and sent people to protect their race from extinction, and at the same time guide the birth of their civilization.

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"Unexpectedly, Zhu Yan, Taotie, Hun Dun, Tiangou, Wuwu, and Fei were captured by someone, leaving only the two of you!"

In the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts, the Beast Emperor Shen Ni looked at Qiongqi and Nephew with a complicated expression.

"Beast Emperor, I am the one who is incompetent!" The two kings of fierce beasts lowered their proud heads.

Shen Ni sighed: "Oh, I don't blame you! I didn't expect that there would be a strong person to make a move at this time!"

"Could it be the people you mentioned earlier who were trying to misbehave with my family?" Nephew asked.

"Probably not, they hope that we can become stronger, so that their interests can be maximized!" Shen Ni shook his head.

"Why?" The two kings were surprised.

This news is too scary!

"This is beyond your reach!" Shen Ni didn't explain to them.

"Then, who could it be?"

After a moment of silence, the nephew continued to ask.

"I can't figure it out either. This person's attack not only ruined my plan, but also halved those people's plans."

Shen Ni's eyes were also full of doubts, giving him the feeling that the person who shot was either a fool, or had a deeper plan, and he was more inclined to the latter.

"What shall we do next?"

They were the only ones left in the Eight Kings, which made them flustered.

"You find a place to hide, the next thing is not for you to participate in!"

God's rebellion's words shocked the two of them, how terrible the following things were, and they were not even qualified to participate.

"My emperor, even if we are smashed to pieces, we will not back down!"

No matter what they face, the Beast King is still at the forefront, how could they back down as the Beast King.

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"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, these days, six of the eight kings of the ferocious beast clan have disappeared. A few years ago, the God Rebel even recalled the remaining two kings. I'm afraid what will he do next!"

On Zhoushan, in Hongjun's cave, four people sat on the ground, and an old man in a yin and yang Taoist robe spoke first.

"What are you afraid of? There are two powerful Taoist friends Yangmei and Hongjun here, plus your ancestor Yinyang and my Daoist Qiankun. No matter how powerful his rebellious methods are, he cannot escape the fate of destruction."

The speaker was an old man playing with a three-legged round tripod, his ruddy face was full of confidence.

"Everyone, don't be careless. Shenni is a generation of emperors. Even if we are fully sure, we must not underestimate him!" Hongjun said in a deep voice.

He turned his head to the old man in a white robe beside him and asked, "Fellow Daoist Raising Eyebrows, what advice do you have?"

"It's not a good idea. This god's rebellion was born with the resentment of the Chaos Demon God. Maybe it has the means of the Chaos Demon God. You should pay more attention!"

The man responded blankly, as if he was not afraid of Chaos Demon God's methods.

"This statement is true!" Daoist Qiankun said in surprise, holding the small cauldron tightly in his palm.

Patriarch Yin Yang was also a little nervous when he heard the words, the pressure brought by the Chaos Demon God was really too great.

"Really!" He nodded expressionlessly with raised eyebrows.

"Two fellow Taoists, don't be impatient. Even though he has supernatural powers, fellow Taoists Pindao and Raising Eyebrows are ready to deal with him!"

Hongjun's words made the nervous two people calm down immediately.

"Okay, since that's the case, when will we do it?" Taoist Qiankun asked, turning his worries into joy.

"Fellow Daoist with raised eyebrows, what do you think?" Hongjun asked.

"Now, the previous plan has been destroyed by others, and it will be the same if I wait any longer. Instead, it gives the gods time to prepare. It's better to take him down as soon as possible, and do justice for the sky!" Responded with raised eyebrows.

Hongjun clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it fits the poor way!"

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"God's rebellion, why don't you come out and punish me?"

Shen Ni, who was sitting quietly in the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts, was awakened by a loud shout, and the flames in his eyes flashed.

He was not in a hurry, and walked outside step by step.

In the eyes, there are four unfathomable people staring at him.

"Why, I can't wait so soon, it seems that the emperor overestimated you!" Shen Ni sneered.

"Hmph, if you keep this disaster of yours for a moment longer, countless creatures will suffer!"

Taoist Qiankun said coldly, with murderous aura all over his body, without any concealment, he went straight to God.

"Hmph, you guys are just profit-seeking, hypocritical people, and you have the face to talk nonsense here! If you really want to have such a heart, why would you wait until today!" Shen Ni said with a face full of disdain.

"you……!"

Daoist Qiankun's face turned red, he was extremely ashamed and angry.

The face of the Yin-Yang Patriarch on the side turned black, while Hongjun and Yangmei had plain faces. In contrast, the difference in cultivation was clear at a glance.

(End of this chapter)