Just when the two races were about to go to war, Hongjun started his first sermon, inviting all the great powers to come to Zixiao Palace.

Speaking of which, Hongjun existed in the same era as Pangu. Being one of the three thousand demon gods is no joke. Even some powerhouses with less than a certain level of strength would like to see if they can reach that Zixiao. Inside the palace.

All the way to the west, Lin Chuan also understood the current situation in the prehistoric world.

Now basically, except for the witch clan, which is also the demon clan, these two races conquered most of the races, and only a few of the remaining other races were separated from them.

"Huh!? What is that?"

Lin Chuan, who was riding the nine-turn golden crystal dragon, frowned, and then his figure fell.

In front of him, there are some extremely strange looking creatures fighting.

Basically, each of them is only the size of an arm, and the weapons in their hands are extremely miniature.

After Lin Chuan watched for a while after hiding his breath, a big question appeared in his mind.

"This...is it really a wild creature! ¨"?"

It's not that these creatures look so strange. Their limbs and torso are extremely slender, and even their head looks like a wooden stick. From a distance, it looks like a group of stick insects fighting.

Unlike any creatures Lin Chuan had seen before, these creatures were the weakest to the extreme. Even if they accidentally fell, they would be broken into two pieces, and then turned into a puff of dust and dissipated in the air.

"What the hell is this doing!?"

After looking at it for a long time, Lin Chuan couldn't see the reason. It would be fine if he brought Li Zhun, his analytical rules would definitely be very useful in this situation.

However, Lin Chuan always felt that these creatures seemed to have some secrets. Since he couldn't see why, he just opened his hand, and all the stick insect-like creatures were wrapped by a gentle force.

After all these creatures were gathered in front of him, Lin Chuan spoke directly through his consciousness.

"What race are you!? What are you doing here!?"

But since those creatures were pinched by Lin Chuan, they all seemed to be dead, and they stayed motionless.

After a while, those stick insects all shattered and turned into wisps of dust to form a human face in front of Lin Chuan.

"Who are you!? Why did you ruin our business!?"

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that these were not independent creatures, they should have been controlled by some races using some kind of method.

"I am... Lin Chuan of the human race."

Having said that, the scene was quiet for a while, and then the face that was condensed from the dust spoke again.

"Are you really human!?"

Hearing this, Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then doubts arose in his heart.

He has confirmed that the human race did not appear in the current period, and this race seems to know the human race.

"If you are really a human race, then you should come to our tribe first, and I will tell you in detail later."

After the smoke dissipated, another creature identical to the one just now emerged from Lin Chuan's feet. After climbing a few steps forward, he looked back at Lin Chuan and shook his head at Lin Chuan very humanely. Signaling Lin Chuan to follow.

In less than half an hour, Lin Chuan followed the stick insect into a hole in the ground, and after walking for another half an hour, a light finally came from the front.

Continuing to move forward, suddenly, Lin Chuan saw a scene that shocked him.

What kind of prehistoric world is this, this is simply a steampunk world!

There are wasteland-style robots coming and going, and there are creatures with special devices on their heads, which seem to prevent them from escaping.

"¨〃Hello! Is it you who destroyed our means of communication!?"

Only then did Lin Chuan realize that there was a red crawler robot under his feet. The red light on his head was its eyes, and he was staring at Lin Chuan and said with a flash.

"Well...you are..."

Originally, Lin Chuan just thought that the prehistoric world was the most simple initial world. Although all kinds of exotic animals and plants were beyond the norm, the one in front of him was obviously a robot!

There will be robots in the prehistoric era! ?

"Okay, come with me..."

The robot didn't notice Lin Chuan's shock, just said to Lin Chuan and walked towards the tallest minaret in front.

After coming to the interior of the minaret, the surrounding is also full of mechanical decoration.

"You...really human!? Is it convenient for us to extract your DNA?"

The one who talked to Lin Chuan became a silver crawler robot.

Hearing this, Lin Chuan became cautious.

Although he knew that this kind of thing might not be useful to creatures in the prehistoric world, but the robots in front of Lin Chuan are all technological creations. Ghosts know what they want his DNA to do.

Seemingly hesitant to see Lin Chuan, the silver robot spoke again about copying.

"You don't have to worry, the system should have left some information in your mind, just think about it carefully..."

As soon as the words fell, a piece of information about this race appeared in Lin Chuan's mind.

Mechanic...

.......

Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth: The Subordinate Race of the Human Race! ?Go to Zixiao Palace!

The [-] Demon Gods during the chaotic period were not just [-] great powers. They also had some races under them. Although they were almost all wiped out after Pangu opened the sky, some races still survived.

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