This is the result of the cooperation between the Fen Yue Sect, the Chi Xing Sect and the God of War Sect!
Jiang Linxi and Mo Fan have no cards in their hands, but there are so many trump cards on the Zhantian God Clan!
Xing Daoyin originally wanted to suppress Jiang Linxi and Mo Fan, and rob the Nine Dragon Emperor's Burial and become a fisherman.
As a result, Li Tianming killed all the geniuses of his God of War Sect!
Now there is only one Xing Baizhan left!
How to tolerate it?
If he doesn't take this step, he will not be able to explain to the millions of War God Sects behind him!
"Longqian, you have the opportunity to control these three bed bugs. If you don't want to kill them, you will imprison them to us. Our War God Cult can not only save you from the death of five million people, but also give you a chance to go home!" Xing Daoyin looked at her with a burning look.
"Go home?" Long Qian frowned even deeper.
"Yes! Go home!" Xingdao Yin said.
"Which home should I go back to?" Long Qian asked.
"Of course it is the home of our God of War Sect!" Xing Dao Yin said.
"Continue to be slaves and servants, and use human lives to transport neutron stars to you? Continue to humiliate, kill, and commit suicide? Do you call this home?" Long Qian's eyes were filled with blood!
"Ha ha……"
After she finished speaking, the more than five million people from the three major sects actually burst into laughter.
"Long Qian, isn't this the racial talent of your slave clan?"
"Yes! Are you the bottom-class untouchables? What else do you want? Let us offer you?"
"Wake up! So what about your five-derived realm? Are you not a slut yet? Can you open your clothes and look at the word slave behind you? This is the identity positioning given to you by Heaven! This is the past, the present, and the future, and it is the same for generations!"
"In this world, there must be someone who is doing lowly people, and there must be someone who is being trampled on your feet, right? Isn't this your life script? Why, you really want to turn over and sing the slaves? Can you wake up?"
"As you are so naughty, you are not slaves, who are slaves? You are born to be a pity, do you know?"
"Just like a dog, give you a dog kennel, you should wag your tail instead of looking at us with this kind of eyes, do you understand?!!"
More than five million people, every word you say!
There are too many such sounds that I can't hear them.
Sneering and contemptuous faces surrounded the tens of thousands of dragon clans in the realm!
"Long Qian, go home! At least you don't have to transport neutron stars, right? We still need you to manage these low-key slaves!" Xing Daoyin said happily.
"You wouldn't let three million compatriots die for the sake of three outsiders?" Xing Daoshan said coldly.
"Second brother, Long Qian is a person who values ​​friendship! She knows exactly what to choose from three bed bugs and three million people!" Xing Daohe smiled and said.
"Hahaha……"
"I'm so laughing!"
"A bunch of dog slaves who were sentenced by the Heavenly Dao still want to dream of turning over?"
Those harsh laughter made the eyes of the tens of thousands of dragon tribes blood red.
They said nothing!
Now they are not qualified to speak!
Everyone looked at Longqian, wanting to see what answer she would give.
"Long Qian!"
Xing Daoyin, Mo Fan, Jiang Linxi and others shouted in unison!
Ears buzzed.
"Go home!" Xing Daoyin laughed, "Bai Zhan also said that you are a martial arts genius and you will have to compete with you in the future! Your value alone is more than one million slaves! So, your life is not bad, the emperor of your slaves! You are qualified to live a good life!"
"go home!"
The sarcasm and sneer were like sharp swords, stabbing them without mercy.
Long Qian clenched her fists.
She glanced at the Shan God outside the Tiandao Arena.
She sighed deeply!
Her eyes dimmed deeply.
"good……"
She lowered her head, and said this word in pain with tears in her eyes.
When tens of thousands of dragon clans in the Yan Realm heard this, they all broke their hearts.
"well!"
Everyone lowered their heads, clenched their fists with their hands, and tears fell like rain.
"Ha ha!"
More than five million people laughed in silence when they saw this.
"A bad slave is a bad slave."
"I'm used to kneeling, so why are you embarrassed? I've got calluses on my knees, so why are you pretending to be pretentious?"
"As a slave, it's just a little inferior, it's not shabby! There are so many!"
Their laughter continues for a long time.
...
Mountain God!
Chenguang!
Uncommon number!
Among the three Star Sea God ships, descendants of Yanhuang from the Wan realm were sealed in the Star Sea barrier.
They can see and hear everything outside.
You can even see everything in the Palace of the Emperor of the universe.
When Long Qian said the word "good", everyone's eyes seemed to be torn apart.
At that moment, they lowered their heads and humble tears couldn't stop falling.
Faces were locked in the dark light, and their mottled eyes were filled with darkness and despair.
"Mom, it's still the same, nothing can be changed, right?" A boy looked up and looked at the woman next to him.
The woman's eyes were dull and she didn't speak.
"I know! I know!" The boy held the woman's arm, "I hate you! Why did you give birth to me? The world is so good, but why am I a slut? No matter how hard I try, I will still look down on you all my life. What's the point of living?"
The woman looked at him blankly and couldn't answer.
"Say, why did you give birth to me?" The boy looked at her angrily.
The woman trembled for a moment, and tears blurred her eyes, "Before two thousand years old, if you don't have offspring, you will be executed... I'm afraid of death!"
"If you are afraid of death, you will let me come out and suffer! If I were you, I would choose to die directly!" The boy cried bitterly.
"Xiao Yuan, stop crying, okay?" The woman hugged him, but her eyes were filled with tears.
"Mom... I hate! I don't want to live such a life! I practice hard every day. I want to change my destiny, but I don't see hope... I'm too tired! I hate so much!" The boy finished his angry words, but he still softened his heart. He knew that he shouldn't resent his mother, which was a manifestation of a coward.
"Everyone is like this...at least, we are not alone, aren't we?" said the woman.
“Not alone…”
The boy was shocked.
He raised his head, and the elders around him were looking at him.
Everyone is bleeding the same blood.
Every look has felt everything he feels at this moment.
"Yes, at least I'm not alone, everyone is fine... I won't live in vain in this life!" the boy said in a daze.
"It's just this time, I thought there would be some hope, but now..."
The moment Long Qian lowered her head, they were heartbroken.
They would even rather let themselves die so that the other two million fellows could leave.
Unfortunately, they have no choice!
The choice is in the hands of Long Qian, and in the hands of those descendants of Yanjing Yanhuang.
But who can say that they chose the wrong choice?
Three million lives!
Add the companion beast, six million!
Chapter completed!