Under a dead tree, the two silver foxes did not play as usual, but looked a little dejected.

"What happened to Dabai Xiaobai?"

Fang Yuan just glanced at it and asked immediately.

"Big brother..."

After two foxes, one big and one small, got along with Fang Yuan, they found that this human was different from the previous ones, and they developed some feelings.

At this time, we lay on the ground, and two young gods in plain white clothes appeared: "We received a message from the demon clan and asked our demon clan to do our best to assist the Western Zhou Dynasty and obtain merits. This is the imperial edict of Nuwa!"

"Are the demon clan?"

Fang Yuan nodded, knowing that Nuwa is the ancestor of Bailings, and it is normal for him to command the demon clan in the world with one word.

Although after the battle of the Xia Dynasty, there were still a few big monsters left, it was enough to make a big difference if you came out.

"The demon clan in this world seems to be good at making water... In the Xia Dynasty, it often caused floods in various places... I have to say that there is another interesting association among them."

Fang Yuan looked at Shangyi's direction with a strange expression.

I remember that there was a record of the Battle of Muye in the previous life: "I met Muye, but there was no enemy to our army. My former disciple turned against me and attacked the north of the rear, and blood flowed from the pestle." It also said: "Marriage King Muye really cares about the world."

This battle was very fierce, and even the idiom bleeding and wafting!

The pestle is a weapon on a chariot. Even if it is made of wooden, it will have to flow into a big river if it wants to float up. It’s nonsense!

But what if I change this scene?

"With the help of the demon clan, the Western Zhou Dynasty will surely cause floods, blood dyes the long river red, and it is possible to float a wooden stick..."
Chapter completed!