The house is very wide and has a large depth. It looks very open, but the rough workmanship and extremely simple decoration show the weakness of the human race.

Tall, heroic and powerful, wearing a tiger-skin coat, the patriarch of the Youhua clan was sitting on the animal skin stone chair at the deepest part of the house, frowned and looked at Zhou Cheng who was rashly rushing in.

In addition to the Chinese patriarch, there is also a man with a slender face and red hair. He is short and hunched over, and at most four feet, looking like a mouse. He should be the one who had a Chinese patriarch who had quarreled with him.

The man glared at Zhou Cheng fiercely, then shouted sternly to the co-lord on the animal skin seat: "Human, is your fellow tribe so rude? He actually broke in like this, and he didn't know how to salute me!"

The head of the Chinese clan looked at Zhou Cheng with a little confused expression. He knew very well that his clan members could not have such a person in dressing, and even the entire human race might not have such a person.

Although this person has the same appearance as the human race, is he really a human race? Could it be some kind of demon who transforms into a human form?

As for the innate gods and demons who also have this human form, the patriarch of the Chinese clan did not think about it at all. He was the master and manager of this world, how could this little Chinese clan come to this little Chinese clan?

However, if this person is really a human race, then if he is taught a lesson by the Fire Rat Clan, he will probably die without life. The leader of the Chinese clan hesitated for a moment and said, "Mystery, my tribe is young and not very sensible, please don't be surprised."

Zhou Cheng looked at the tribe's co-lord and smiled. It seemed that the co-lord was indeed kind-hearted. It was a blessing for the tribe to have a co-lord who could protect the same tribe in this way.

The evil cat said in a cold voice: "Huaze, I advise you not to seek death, give this powerless human race to me, and then give us two hundred slaves from the Fire Rat clan, and let you go this time!"

"Two hundred!" Hua Ze stood up suddenly when he heard this. His body, which was more than nine feet tall, was twice that of the demon, and naturally felt a great sense of oppression. The muscles on his arm trembled, as if he couldn't help but take action.

But he finally held back and said in a deep voice: "Your Fire Rat Clan is a demon clan. Like our human clan, they are all the bottom of this world, so why do you still oppress each other!"

"Wrong, a big mistake!" Although the demon maid looked very short in front of Hua Ze, his expression was still extremely contemptuous. He sneered: "Our Fire Rat Clan is indeed a demon clan, but we are different from you weak 'people'!

We evolved from ordinary wild beasts. Although our power is not as strong as spiritual beasts, we still have natural superpowers and we have the possibility of being powerful, and you humans are nothing!

You are the lowest level of this world, and the demon race is not! We will eventually be strong and will eventually occupy this world!"

The demon maid became more and more excited as he spoke. The last paragraph was almost roared. It seemed that there was an unparalleled and powerful confidence in his short body. He firmly believed that the demon clan could become powerful, and even believed that the demon clan would be able to control the world sooner or later.

Such a strong confidence was not available to the human race, at least Zhou Cheng had never seen it, so he looked at the demon with interest, trying to figure out where his confidence came from.

Although the demon mass turned into a human form, there were obviously many traces of the demon clan on his body. His appearance and figure looked very much like an old mouse, and there was also a trace of extremely weak flame power hidden in his body. Is this because it is not used for the superpowers of ordinary creatures?

The power of the flame was so weak that even the dead grass could not be ignited. At most, it could be used to form light illumination. This alone would give him such strong confidence?

Zhou Cheng didn't believe in such a thing. Even if he had a little supernatural power, he could at most have more powerful fantasies. How could this fire rat spirit have the idea of ​​thinking that the demon clan could occupy this world?

It's like someone who owns more than a beggar and then believes that he can definitely become the richest man in the world. This is no longer a fantasy, it's a dream.

Hua Ze was not shocked by the momentum of the demon mass. His expression was still firm and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know whether the demon clan will be powerful, but I know very well that I can't hand over my fellow clan to you as slaves. Please go back!"

The demon officer was immediately so angry that his face turned ashen, and a shimmer appeared on his fiery red hair. He said in a frustration: "Huaze, you will regret it!"

After saying that, the demon mass turned around and left. When he passed by Zhou Cheng, he looked at Zhou Cheng with cold eyes and said with murderous aura: "Human, you are dead, wait for death!"

Zhou Cheng smiled without comment and said, "Okay, then I'll wait."

"You!" The demon mass was even more angry when he heard this, and almost couldn't help but take action. However, considering that there were a bunch of human guards outside, he still held it back.

Although the demon clan is stronger than the human clan, it is also very limited. The demonic subsidy is not weak in the Fire Rat clan, but at most it can only deal with five human clans holding stone axes and stone spears.

Zhou Cheng cast a small spell and gave the demon a illusion to avoid discovering the human race that was immobilized outside. Then Zhou Cheng looked at Hua Ze and smiled and said, "Overseas monks have seen the common master."

Overseas monks, this is the identity arranged by Zhou Cheng for himself. For the human race of this era, the sea is absolutely mysterious, and it is not surprising that any magical things appear in the sea.

This is undoubtedly a good identity for humans who have never been exposed to "cultivation", and it is also easier to accept.

"Overseas? What is the sea?" Hua Ze asked in confusion. Obviously, he had no idea of ​​"sea" at all...

What is the sea... Zhou Cheng felt drunk and considered a very suitable identity, but he did not expect that the human race in this era did not have the ability to travel far, and this place was inland, so they might not know what the sea was.

"The sea is...a area outside the land, endless waters, with countless magical creatures and endless treasures..." Zhou Cheng said as he said, he couldn't continue. He always felt that he was making up the background for himself.

So he came directly to Hua Ze, pressed the shoulder of the tribe's co-lord, and said, "Forget it, I'd better take you over and have a look."

Then Zhou Cheng took Hua Ze to cross hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant and arrived at the edge of the land. The vast and boundless sea area appeared in front of the two of them. The sea and sky were the same color, and the eyes were blue, which was really beautiful.
Chapter completed!