Dongde looked at the outstretched finger of the First Emperor, his expression vaguely excited. Could it be that his own people really...

But the next moment, Dong De's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "Don't play these children's tricks. Do you want to sneak up on me when I turn around?"

It is true that the First Emperor's actions were somewhat inappropriate.

It's like two people are fighting, and someone suddenly shouts that there is a flying saucer behind you, look back!

Do you think I can turn back?

"Don't talk too much. Either you die today or I die! I, Dongde, would rather fight to the death than surrender!"

Dongde's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The First Emperor: "..."

Dongde continued to shout: "Come on, keep fighting!"

But all he saw was that the First Emperor, who had suppressed him just now, actually retreated three thousand meters to gain some distance.

Before Dongde had time to be stunned, he heard the First Emperor say: "I really didn't lie to you. In this case, I will step back three thousand meters, and you can take a look over there first."

Even the Imperial Qi Golden Dragon that suppressed him became slightly looser.

For a moment, Dongde didn't know what the First Emperor was trying to do. Seeing that the First Emperor really had no intention of continuing, he looked in the direction pointed by the First Emperor with a complicated expression.

The divine power of winter poured into his eyes, and those eyes became as crystal clear as ice and snow.

This pair of winter eyes ignores the ice and snow that blocks the sight, penetrates thousands of miles, and scans the snowy fields in the distance.

The scene of the raging sea of ​​fire on the first battlefield came into Dong De's sight.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, powerful legendary snow beasts rushed toward the ice crystal road wailing.

And on that road of ice crystals, the orcs roared, and even the races that were once affiliated with Winter started fighting with Winter!

Throw all the legendary snow beasts that rush up into the sea of ​​fire!

Dong De was stunned for more than ten seconds. He stared blankly at the ice hunters who were fighting side by side with the orcs.

"My people..."

His eyes gradually turned red, his voice became dry and trembling, and his eyes filled with immense joy.

"They really betrayed Winter. They regained their dignity."

Time seemed to go back, and Dong De seemed to see those ancestors who were enemies of ice and snow, and saw the heroic epics returning again!

At that time, he was still a prince and saw his father and his uncles roaring towards the gods.

At this moment, the humiliation of being enslaved to God for thousands of years turned into hot blood, and he was no longer afraid!

The tribesmen have fought to the death!

It would be fine if we win this battle, but if we lose, no matter how loyal Dongde is, Chione will never let go of his people!

"Hahahahaha!"

Inexplicably, Dong De laughed.

It was the first time that he smiled so happily, freely and unscrupulously!

I have endured it for many years, just for today!

next moment.

"Plop!"

Dong De knelt directly on the ground, clasped his fists at the eternal emperor of the human race in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to join forces with Daxia!"

The First Emperor laughed: "I asked you to kneel down before, but you didn't want to kneel down, but now you do it yourself?"

In the laughter, the golden dragon of imperial energy dispersed.

"Although I am kneeling, I stand up for the first time in thousands of years." Dong De clenched his fists, "I am no longer a slave of God."

"Then let's fight against the cold winter together with Gu." After speaking, the First Emperor had already rushed to the nearby battlefield.

Dong De also stood up suddenly and went straight to the nearby battlefield. He shouted loudly: "Brothers, all races are rebelling! On the first battlefield, all races are fighting!"

We have been God's lackeys and have endured for thousands of years. Today, it's time to fight to the death!

"Follow me to destroy the winter! Please die, Lord God!"

Just a moment.

Dongde's voice echoed, echoing to every battlefield.

For a while.

All the divine slaves, as well as the temple elders who were born as divine slaves, were slightly stunned.

Having worked together for thousands of years, they instantly recognized Dong De's voice and were all shocked.

"Dong Dek doesn't want to die?"

"He has always done things without leakage and appears to be loyal. Why would he dare to rebel?"

Got it!"

"Isn't he afraid that his people will be killed by the Lord God?"

But some of the Gods of Winter looked at the first battlefield in astonishment. When they saw clearly the figures of those followers of Chione fighting in the fire, they were instantly stunned.

"That's, that's my family of ice bear giants..."

"That's my father, my mother, my sister..."

"They all rebelled?!"

"They all fought for the human race? Human race, how did they do it?"

"They are all fighting for the human race... If we continue to fight, wouldn't we become enemies of our own race..."

They stood there with complicated eyes.

On the side, a mid-level god who was struggling to support himself under the siege of low-level gods shouted to a god slave beside him: "Why are you dazed! Come with me and rush out!"

"Rush out with you?" The divine slave slowly turned his head.

The middle god gritted his teeth and cursed: "Stop the ink stain! Are you looking for a slap? If the situation wasn't wrong, I would have slapped you right now! Listen to the order and rush out with me!"

But the next moment.

"I'm going to fuck you!"

"Snapped!"

With a roar, a crisp slap fell!

That mid-level god was staggered directly.

The middle-ranking god felt his face burning. He looked at the humble god slave in disbelief and gritted his teeth: "Are you crazy?!"

"You dare to hit me?"

"Slave God, you still dare to hit me? Are you looking for death?"

"Do you want to be whipped by me with a whip..."

god slave,

Just a servant of God!

How could you disobey the gods and even attack your master?

Even if you are given a divine status.

After all, in the eyes of the pure-blood gods, they still have the status of lackeys. They are just more polite to them on the surface.

To put it bluntly, the granting of divine citizenship is mainly for the slaves of the gods to work more faithfully. Just like before the arrival of the gods, free countries would also give nationalities to people from other countries, but in the eyes of local white people, black and yellow people only gave them citizenship.

These noble white people work.

But before the pure-blooded middle god finished speaking,

"Fuck you!"

"I've been putting up with you for a long time!"

The god slave rushed forward, pinned the pure-blooded mid-level god under him, beat him with his fists, and roared angrily: "I have been your fucking dog for three hundred years!"

"Do you really think I'm willing to be a dog for your gods?"

"My younger brother was killed by you! My ancestors also fought with you!"

"I will kill you today!"

boom!!

For a time, on the battlefield of middle-level gods and low-level gods, many god slaves and gods born from god slaves started fighting with pure-blooded gods on the spot!

"If it weren't for the sake of my tribe, would you really think that I have no temper?"

"You have slaughtered my ancestors!"
To be continued...