"Old man, human race has no different intentions. The human race reproducts very quickly and has a large population. We only seek one way to survive. In the future, more human races will be reproduced for adults to eat." The evolved man kowtowed repeatedly.

"The human race has all surrendered?" He Fan asked coldly.

"Sir, there is only a part of it, but don't worry, it won't take long before the entire human race will surrender, and you will eat as much as you want."

"The look of a humble look really disgusting God." He Fan's angry face flashed: "The human race is so fragile that it needs to sell people to survive?"

"Sir." The evolver's body shook.

"Say, are the human race so fragile?" He Fan said coldly.

"Yes, the human race is already fragile, the strongest chef god has fallen, the strongest is the Taoist master. For adults, they are like ants. If adults want to eat, the younger one can tell the adults where the human race is active." The evolver said to the worship.

"Ha, if I remember correctly, the chef god of your human race was just a Taoist lord before his death. At that time, all races were frightened. Now that there are new Taoist lords, why are they still fragile?" He Fan asked lightly.

"Sir, they are all that damn chef god. If he hadn't made a fuss too hard, those big clans would not have stared at the human race, nor would they have led to those Taoist ancestors." The evolver gritted his teeth and said, "It was the chef god who angered these tribes and let the Taoist ancestors appear. It's really a matter of death."

"It's true that I'm dead." He Fan nodded and calmed down: "The Taoist Master of the human race has surrendered now?"

"I haven't surrendered yet, but I'm already moved. It won't take long before most of the human race will surrender. You can eat it as much as you like." The evolver said respectfully: "Sir, more people will eat it in the future."

"That chef god has no more to die, and are the other human races also have no more to die?" He Fan asked indifferently.

"They are all dead when they are hindering the surrender of the human race. The chef god did not do much for the human race, and they would only cause trouble. All such people deserve to die."

"Then are you dead?"

"The small ones make contributions to death. In order for the human race to continue, the small ones are willing to die and devote themselves to their own consumption, and let the adults eat it." The evolver said with honor.

"Then you look up and look at me, open your eyes widen, and look at me." He Fan said in a cold voice.

The evolver looked up carefully and looked at He Fan, his face changed drastically, and he looked at him in horror: "Cook, chef god?"

"I'm so dying?" He Fan looked at him coldly.

"Chef, Chef God, I just said nonsense. Don't take it seriously. I'm for the continuation of the human race. Chef God, you don't eat people, you won't eat me, you won't kill me, right?" The evolver said incoherently.

"I know you're panicked now?" He Fan looked at him coldly: "Self-reincarnate, don't force me to take action!"

"Cook God, we are the same clan. I am for the continuation of the human race, for the entire human race..."

"Human race, you don't need you." He Fan pressed the evolutionist's head with one hand: "Last Word."

"The chef god, the human race is weak and cannot fight against all races in the starry sky. The Holy Emperor is loved by the great way of heaven and earth. He is ordered by heaven. The Holy Clan is the heaven. Only with the blessing of the holy clan, my human race has vitality. I am for the human race." The evolver shouted quickly.

"What is the Great Way of Heaven and Earth? Heaven?" He Fan sneered, the divine power surged out of his palm, and the body of the evolved person dissipated bit by bit: "I am really respectful to you, so I shouldn't give you the opportunity to develop yourself!"

"kitchen……"

"He listened to your voice and felt disgusted." He Fan snorted coldly, and the evolved man turned into light and completely dissipated into the darkness.

Killing the evolver, a hint of confusion flashed across He Fan's face: "I have always thought that everyone has their own way, and more geniuses emerge."

"Now, I have embarked on the road of selling people to survive, and the tiger poison has not eaten any more. Is this evolutionary path so much that it has evolved so much that it is not as good as a beast?"

He turned into a divine light and flew towards the ancient road. He Fan no longer thought about the human race. He wanted to meet Zhan Jun.

He has not obtained the Immortal Divine Liquid and has not achieved the Nine-level Dao Ancestor. He can't solve the problem when he goes back now. Instead, he may lead to a group of Dao Ancestors surrounding him and kill him.

"Immortal Divine Liquid, I don't know what happened to the Shengyuan side." He Fan thought, and obtained enough Immortal Divine Liquid to eat these evolvers, achieve the peak of Taoism, and impact the Taoist ancestors.

"Clan leader." Zhan Jun greeted him with a smile on the ancient road: "Is the human race's fine skin and tender flesh suitable for the taste?"

"It's very suitable for the taste, I wish I could eat more." He Fan said coldly.

"It's good to match the taste. The Lone Emperor is reluctant to eat it, so I give it to the clan leader." Zhan Jun swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't worry, the clan leader, when the Lone Emperor will let the clan leader have endless human races. By then, the entire food world will be floating in the human race."

"That's good." He Fan said lightly, not wanting to continue the topic, and instead said: "Can I let this god take action recently?"

"Yes, Yu Qian is still there. They brought the human race to the scene, but the ruins cannot be opened. I want to ask the clan leader to take action." Zhan Jun said: "I offended Yu Qian before, but this time he asked for it, and the Lone Emperor agreed, which is to ease the relationship."

"Yes." He Fan nodded and said, "Then go."

Zhan Jun led the way. This time the ancient road was still the uninherited ancient road. The ruins of Taoist patterns were only Daochu, but there were several gatherings. Generally, Daochu's peak was difficult to open, so he asked him to take action.

In the ruins, in addition to Zhufan and the ugly man, there are three human races, one of whom is a third-level celestial man, and the other two are first-level celestial man evolutionists, with weak strength.

"I have seen the clan elders, so I ask the clan elders to take action." Kuroshima and the ugly man bowed.

"It's okay." He Fan glanced at the three of them. They were all strangers. He didn't know them. He wrote down the faces of the three of them and asked for trouble later.

With a wave of hand, the Taoist patterns were stimulated, and golden vortexes were interwoven, and the remains opened: "Okay, go in."

"After entering, don't walk around, we try our best to protect you." Yuki Han waved his hand, and the blood evil spirit wrapped the three of them and entered the ruins.

"Let's go in and take a look, too." Zhan Jun said.

"Who are you? You dare to trek into the remains of human race?" A cold female voice came from the remains.

He Fan was not interested and was about to leave, but he heard a familiar voice coming from the ruins: "Then go in and take a look."

"Is there a human race here? Or a Daoyuan?" Yukima's surprise voice came: "It's just right, dedicate it to the Holy Emperor for the Holy Emperor to enjoy it."

"This human race, I want it." Stepping into the ruins, He Fan's eyes narrowed and he looked at the man, a woman holding a spear, Nine Dragons guarding Shi Mengtong!

"Old clan, this human race must have obtained a lot of good things. I want to offer it to the Holy Emperor." The ugly man's face darkened, and the blood evil spirit surged, suppressing Jiulong.

"Well? What God said clearly enough?" He Fan looked cold: "Or, do you want to try God's abilities?"

"Since the clan elders have a crush on it, let the clan elders deal with it." Yu Fan pulled the ugly man and said.

"How could you be with the alien race?" Shi Mengtong held the spear tightly and looked at the three of them coldly.

"Sir, this woman is Shi Mengtong, He Fan's little lover, so you can't stay." The three of them changed their expressions and they said quickly.

"When I reach the hands of this god, no one can go out." He Fan glanced at the three of them, covered with a palm, and the Nine Dragons were destroyed. Shi Mengtong didn't even have the power to resist and was directly suppressed in his palm.
Chapter completed!