My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Everyone's eyes suddenly became excited.

yes!

Tang Meng is now an ordinary person?

She is the son of Xi Rang under the throne of Nuwa, and she also sneaked here in another time and space, right?

This also means that she can help here.

Tang Meng: "Smuggling, it's not really smuggling, just sending a clone...to solve the predicament you are facing."

"First of all, I plan to implement the 'Survivor Assistance Program' and send a bunch of 'sonic' plane gods to drop the second generation of high-purity primitive 'breathing soil organisms' on you. You send the address privately, as well as the reasons and advantages of the application , I will assess, and those who meet the conditions will be air-dropped, and the gods should be able to do it."

"You all know that this almighty creature—the soil, can be used to cultivate life and develop a mortal kingdom. You are all great witches."

"At the same time, I will also release mechanical snails. When they arrive at your camp, they will reproduce by themselves, and they can be used as mobile phones to connect to the spiritual network for communication."

"The camp that has accepted the package must take on the mission, as a tribe of great witches, start to cultivate a mortal kingdom..."

"As for the reason, I have already researched it. This is His Royal Highness Nuwa's support for the prehistoric witch!"

"Nuwa is also a clan of great witches, how could she let the prehistoric peoples do nothing? So, she put Nine Heavens Breathing Soil into each tribe of great witches, letting them make people out of clay, and the tribes of great witches cultivate mortals and longevity."

"We are witches, not humans! Therefore, let the prehistoric great witch tribe help support the mortals of future generations and all human beings."

"This is also an opportunity for the great witch tribe to rise, to reproduce, the descendants shoot the sun, Kuafu, Xingtian and other ancient legends of the great witch tribe!"

After these words fell, everyone was completely excited.

Isn't this a civilization-building game?

Civilization is at a speed of one day and one year, and every day is different. When I open and close my eyes, it will be a year later. Isn't it like the button in the game to go to the next round?

If this is the case, then it is also extremely interesting for us, as great witches and mythological giants, to watch the vicissitudes of the times and the vicissitudes of the earth.

"Praise Your Highness Nuwa!"

"Praise Your Highness Nuwa! Sympathize with the sufferings of our prehistoric witches!"

"Specially sent the original soil,

Let us also knead earth to make people! "

Fu Qingjun's face turned dark.

When did I say these words?

I am working hard here to resist the enemy, and you are doing things behind the scenes?

At this moment, Tang Meng laughed.

"Soil-bearing organisms are the essence of our earth's civilization. With flatworms as the basic template, there are countless possibilities! It is an RNA single-stranded organism, and the clay is fused with the other half of the gene sequences of other organisms, and there are countless possibilities!"

"If you eat the angel family, you will become an angel with a breath of earth, and if you eat an undead Xiaoqiang, you will become a Xiaoqiang with a breath of earth."

"So, everyone, the embryo of civilization is handed over to you. You survivor camps, you can ask me for a 'civilization embryo'. Whether it is dead or alive, how to develop depends on you."

This is Tang Meng's idea.

Soil creatures have infinite possibilities, so they can give great witches a chance to rise.

"I want to apply!"

"I want to apply!"

"The mortal kingdoms I cultivated are all heroes of the era, and the creatures I fused are simply the strongest in the world!"

"I want to build a mechanical civilization, the Transformers Spark."

...

Countless people were excited.

It's the equivalent of Monkémon, a Digimon, with infinite biological possibilities.

Even now, some people think that the coming of the end is not a purely bad thing, but a crisis and a huge opportunity.

The Wizard of Harry Potter!

Eastern fairy civilization?

The world of Digimon?

Ultraman?

Both seem possible.

They were also extremely shocked in their hearts, and they completely understood:

It turns out that we have always been the great witch giants in mythology, immortal for thousands of generations, watching the progress of mortal civilization on the earth, we can even insert a few feet...

Tang Meng: "Priority is given to those who have relevant biological knowledge, and those who are close to the camp are given priority."

In fact, she has already prepared several lists.

She and the sword are in the past, the Mediterranean barber, the blood knight, and several other official scientists... These talents who have been actively speaking on the forum, they are all good smart people, have been leading here, not to mention. ..These three people also had a sense of fate, and they satirized the mysterious person who predicted the end of the world at the same time.

But it is only natural to choose them because of their talents.

Before Fu Qingjun was able to find them as masters, it was in reincarnation that he screened countless thousands of people on the Internet before he found those three guys.

"However, you are also going to stand up, want to gain strength?"

Fu Qingjun's eyes darkened.

But if you think about it carefully, it is only natural.

This is the best way. It seems absurd, but it is actually the best choice for the survivors.

Taking a closer look, whether it was the fog giants or others, people like Mo Luo acted in the way that was most beneficial to them.

Of course, except for Qin Hong, she committed suicide as soon as she came up.

This is an emotional person, she is relatively unrestrained and doesn't care about gains and losses, or maybe this is the reason why her martial arts will is so strong.

"Forget about the upper limit of my population, I just ushered in a big explosion, so it's no problem for you to help me raise some mortals." Fu Qingjun laughed.

I don't even know what kind of ghost my hair has become...

Countless people scrambled to help and raise the ant civilization cultivated in their heads, thinking that it was really a prehistoric civilized mortal.

"However, times have really changed for the entire earth, and the end is coming. Under the influence of my hair demon kingdom, human beings have entered the era of great witches, helping to cultivate various demon kingdoms."

It's as bizarre as a scene in a dream.

Fu Qingjun squinted his eyes: "What is this, a god per capita in the world? Cultivate mortal civilization?"

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to.

However, he now knows very well that these are just some stinky brothers.

Thousands of races contend for hegemony!

Countless great witches led countless Chinese civilizations to rise on this planet, where a hundred schools of thought contended, and it was extremely bright.

It seems beautiful, but it's a pity that Fu Qingjun doesn't think that any powerful civilization and powerhouse can emerge in a short period of time. After all, it needs accumulation and countless trials and errors.

However, it would be okay to give them a rest and not have nothing to do in the camp.

After all, Tang Meng was really thinking about them.

"But you still have to keep busy with my business."

Fu Qingjun opened his mouth lightly. He looked at the sky, frowned and said, "It seems that the other party has changed a little bit. Could it be that he discovered that the history is all fake?"