My sister is Nuwa

Chapter 1: My name Fuxi (First Day Collection).

Chaos, vast and desolate.

The boundless flood barren land, under the sacrifice of Pangu, gradually evolved all things, and the first creature races of the flood desert did not emerge shortly.

Among them, the three innate races of dragon, wind and unicorn are the most powerful, each occupying the side of the flood and wilderness, claiming to be the hegemon.

However, at this moment, there is a dragon race of the hegemonic race, frantically fleeing!

Hundreds of feet long, with five claws in the abdomen, a five-clawed golden dragon, is a nobleman of the dragon clan!

Looking at its breath, it is also the peak level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, with the talent and strong body of the dragon clan, even in the face of some Da Luo Golden Immortals, it is not inferior.

But at this moment, he is even more embarrassed than the dog who lost his family.

“Damn it! What the hell are you going to do? The five-clawed golden dragon showed a manic and tyrannical aura, but there was a look of fear on the dragon’s face.

The one chasing the dragon was only a man less than one percent of the size of the five-clawed golden dragon.

He had a smile at the corners of his mouth, a handsome face, and gentleness, as if he was born with a sense of elegance.

It was clear that he should be in the middle of the battle, but he just walked forward leisurely, inciting a few palms from time to time, and suddenly a huge force struck, and the five-clawed golden dragon that hit spit out blood, and then fled at an even more crazy speed.

The man smiled and said, “Wait for Xiaolong, who doesn’t know the number of days, is arrogant and arrogant, and deserves to be killed by me.” ”

“Huh? What do you mean! The five-clawed golden dragon was full of confusion.

At this moment, the flood famine does not have a future understanding of the number of days, but a large group of beings who think that they can overcome the number of days are fighting around.

The Dragon Clan was even more so, so he didn’t understand the meaning of the man’s words at all.

“Okay, I’ll be honest.” The man sighed and put a wry smile on his face.

“Who let you dragon meat, she loves to eat it.”

The five-clawed golden dragon was stunned, and then he was furious: “Who are you?” Dare to feed on my clan? ”

The Dragon Clan, one of the three overlords of the Flood Barren Land, was actually considered delicious, so he was hunted down?

Are you kidding!

And what made him even more chilling was that he actually had no power to resist, so he could only run away!

Suddenly, the man stopped and looked at the sky.

“Well, after chasing you for half an hour, the meat quality should be fully active.”

“Now, you can die.”

In an instant, an icy aura filled the heart of the five-clawed golden dragon, and he desperately soared through the clouds and mist, frantically moving forward, but unfortunately…

The man behind him only stretched out his hands, and two huge virtual palms appeared, one grabbing his dragon head and the other grabbing his dragon body.

Rumble!

The giant hand condensed in the left hand suddenly exerted force, and the dragon head of the dragon clan whose strength was comparable to that of the ordinary Da Luo Golden Immortal was actually caught abruptly!

“Oh, ask me my name.” The man chuckled, and returned with the dragon corpse in both hands.

“My name is Fuxi.”

As soon as the words fell, a smile suddenly appeared on Fuxi’s face.

The void shot, and the body of the five-clawed golden dragon was torn apart by the giant hand, and the palm was a knife, and with one slash, the five-clawed golden dragon was cut into several pieces.

Then or swing the knife, or adjust, the whole action, although bloody, has a strange sense of rhythm.

After just five minutes, the huge dragon corpse had been carefully divided into ribs, pork belly, leg meat, ribs, spine and countless other pieces.

“Well, the dragon’s leg meat is not very good, although the pork belly is still okay, but the Qilin family’s is more delicious…”

Fuxi said as he casually picked out the most refined meat in it, put it in his sleeve, and then showed a spoiled smile.

“Okay, you can go back and make the dragon chops that the little one likes to eat.”

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