The Strongest God Emperor of the Great Antiquity

The Strongest God Emperor in the Great Desolation Author: Young Master Qingdi

The protagonist came to the flood and became the first human race created by Nuwa, carrying the [Strongest God Emperor System]

Dominate the prehistoric world, rule the heavens!

Thirty-three days, I will be respected!I am the king of Jiuyou Underworld!

Those who dare to challenge me!Kill without mercy!

Chapter [-] The Prehistoric Human Race! (For collection!)

"Fuck! What's the situation?" Zhong Chen, who woke up from the darkness, looked at all the things in front of him and was a little confused. The moment before, he was lying on the computer desk typing.When I woke up again, I opened my eyes and looked up, I was surrounded by bald people, all of them were naked, some were a few meters tall, some were dwarfs half a meter tall, and some were tall. They are beautiful, and some are ugly. In short, these people have different appearances, so that's fine. Why are they naked? Isn't this group of people in Nima holding a [naked] carnival?

Zhong Chen thought to himself, "Didn't I type on the computer desk and fell asleep on the desk? Why did the sky change when I woke up?"

Before Zhong Chen could figure it out, a series of holy voices sounded in the sky.

"I am Nuwa. Today, I made human beings holy. May the human race be prosperous! Heaven protects them!"

Thirty-three days away, a voice came from a Taoist palace that made everything in the entire prehistoric continent lose their minds.

"Nuwa created man and became a saint today. This is God's will, goodness!"

This is Saint Hongjun, who has already joined the Tao, and he actually congratulated him.

Immediately afterwards, the great powers on the Great Desolate Continent congratulated Nuwa on her sanctification.

"Congratulations to Saint Nuwa for attaining the holy path, goodness!"

"Congratulations to Saint Nuwa..."

At this moment, Saint Nuwa opened the voice of the Holy Way.

"My human race should be protected by me, but the will of heaven is boundless. I will not participate in the development of the human race, but within ten thousand years, no one, inside or outside the radius, is allowed to move the human race!"

"Follow the decrees of the saints!"

"Thank you Mother Nuwa, Mother of Mercy!"

"Sage Nuwa is kind and kind!"

All the people on the ground thanked Nuwa.

Zhong Chen didn't want to thank him, but there was a force that was oppressing him.This power comes from the power of the sage, and I was created by the power of the holy way, and I am a member of the innate human race. Zhong Chen thought to himself, since I was created by Nuwa, why not thank me.

After thanking the tens of thousands of people, Zhong Chen looked up at the sky and saw a woman standing on the clouds. In an instant, countless words of praise popped out of Zhong Chen's mind.

"Shocked, dignified, holy, alluring the city and the country, don't play with it!"

Is this the sage Nuwa?Zhong Chen thought.

Just a shock!Saint Nuwa disappeared, and within a radius of several thousand meters stood a bewildered human race.

"What are you going to leave now?" Zhong Chen shouted in his heart, Nuwa, after you created the human race, you didn't leave some immortal treasures for the people to defend themselves, so you just left, what should I do?

This is the Great Desolate Continent, and it is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will become a beast, a beast's belly.Although the innate human race is strong and strong, everyone has the power of an ox, but in the prehistoric continent, some ordinary beasts have more than the power of an ox.

Although Zhong Chen has something to say about mother selling, the most important thing right now is to protect his own life first.

Saint Nuwa said that within [-] years, within a radius of [-] miles, no prehistoric cultivator is allowed to move the human race, but it does not mean that the demon race or the mysterious race in the prehistoric continent is not yet wise, and manipulates the human race. After all, the human race is a saint There must be something extraordinary in the creation, but these prehistoric races are jealous.

In the last life, Zhong Chen was a writer of online novels, familiar with the survival laws of the prehistoric continent, natural selection, and the survival of the fittest.

Zhong Chen naturally knew how dangerous the Prehistoric Continent was, not to mention that in the early days of the establishment of the human race, if you want to live in the Precious Continent, you must be cautious, cunning, and brainy, otherwise you will accidentally offend a terrifying bigwig. It is said that when you travel in the great wilderness, you are directly slapped by someone, and you don't even know it. You can't even reincarnate, and there is no such place as reincarnation now. If you die, you will die, and you can't reincarnate forever.

Zhong Chen, who used to be an online writer, also had sex before, traveled to the prehistoric wasteland, suppressed Hongjun, kicked the Sanqing, raised his hand to destroy the Western Zhundi and fetched saints, of course, these are just thoughts, but now stand in reality. Before, he didn't dare to think about these thoughts, because as long as someone in heaven and earth thinks about these thoughts, the sage will feel it, so be careful!

Every step in the Great Desolate Continent, you have to be careful, and you should be the same with your words.

Cultivators of all races should be on guard, especially ferocious beasts.

Also, solving the problem of survival is the most important thing right now. In Zhong Chen’s memory of the prehistoric novels, it is recorded that the first batch of innate human races in the prehistoric continent suffered as many as [-]% of the casualties, and only about [-]% survived. The future of these innate human races, waiting for them will be plagues, diseases, food, beasts and other disasters...

The road ahead will be an unforgettable history of blood and tears for the human race, but this is also the only way for the human race, the most precious and precious experience.

When Zhong Chen thought of this, he felt uncomfortable for a while. These were all human races. He was not the Virgin Biao, nor was he a villain, but these human races in front of him were all his most simple kin. Human races wanted to survive in the Great Desolate Continent. what is it?is unity.

Therefore, Zhong Chen decided to lead these human races in front of them to unite and establish a foothold in the Great Desolate Continent, so that the human race will prosper forever and humanity will prosper forever.

And the knowledge of his previous life is Zhong Chen's biggest reliance now. He believes that he will be able to lead the human race to glory, become the protagonist in the world, and sit on the co-owner of the world.

When Zhong Chen was thinking about this, a gust of cold wind suddenly hit, and his body suddenly shook.

"Thinking about it is too far away. First, find some food to eat and some clothes to cover your body. I don't have the hobby of exhibitionism."

After Zhong Chen finished speaking, he also took a look at his body. He had a slender body like a rod, a healthy wheat-colored complexion, touched his shaved eyebrows, a high pointed nose, and jumped to a perfect height. The most perfect human race, all kinds of male gods in the previous life are completely destroyed.

However, in all the organs in the body, what satisfies Zhong Chen the most is his capital, because he is very rich, and after being smug, Zhong Chen starts to look for something to cover his body.

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Chapter [-] The Strongest God Emperor System

After a while, Zhong Chen walked through the crowd, crossed a hill, looked up, and saw a leaf that resembled a banana tree a hundred meters ahead. Zhong Chen walked on tiptoe.

From a tree three meters high, three trunks spread out. On the trunk were leaves the size of a washbasin. They were just taken off to cover the body. Zhong Chen jumped up and stretched out his hand to pluck a leaf. Niu Zhili's Zhong Chen couldn't even shake the leaves for half a minute. Ordinary plants in the wild are so powerful, it seems that we have to find a way.