This is the result of the cooperation between the Burning Moon Sect, the Blazing Star Sect and the God of War Sect!
Jiang Linxi and Mo Fan have no cards in their hands, but the Zhantian God Clan has plenty of cards!
Xing Dao Yin originally wanted to suppress Jiang Linxi, but Mo Fan snatched the burial of the Nine Dragon Emperor and became a fisherman.
As a result, Li Tianming killed all the geniuses in his God of War Sect!
Now there is only one Xing Baizhan left!
How to endure it?
If he doesn't take this step, he won't be able to explain to the millions of followers of the God of War Sect behind him!
"Long Qian, you have the opportunity to control these three bugs. If you don't want to kill them, just imprison them and hand them over to us. Our God of War Cult will not only save your five million tribesmen from death, but also give you a way home."
Opportunity!" Xing Daoyin looked at her with burning eyes.
"Go home?" Long Qian frowned even deeper.
"Yes! Go home!" Xing Daoyin said.
"Which home should you go to?" Long Qian asked.
"Of course it is the home of our God of War Sect!" Xing Daoyin said.
"Continue to be a slave and a maid, using human life to transport neutron stars for you? Continue to let you humiliate, kill, and abuse you? 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 religions actually burst into laughter.
"Long Qian, isn't this the racial talent of your slaves?"
"That's right! You are the bottom untouchables? What else do you want? Let us enshrine you?"
"Wake up! What about your fifth-generation realm? You are not a slave yet? Can you unzip your clothes and look at the word "slave" behind you? This is the status given to you by Heaven! It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.
This has been true for generations!”
"In this world, there have to be people who are despicable, and there have to be people who are stepped on, right? Isn't this the script of your life? Why, do you really want to become a slave and sing? Wake up, please?"
"With your despicable looks, if you are not a slave, who is? You are born to be trampled by others, do you understand?"
"Just like a dog, if we give you a kennel, you should wag your tail instead of looking at us like this, do you understand?!!"
More than five million people, you say a word to me!
There are so many such sounds that I can't even hear them.
Faces of sneer and disdain surrounded these tens of thousands of Evolution Realm dragons!
"Long Qian, go home! At least you don't have to transport neutron stars, right? We still need you to manage these slaves!" Xingdao Yinle said.
"You wouldn't let three million compatriots die for three outsiders, right?" Xing Daoshan said coldly.
"Second brother, Long Qian is a person who values friendship! She knows exactly what to choose between three bugs and three million tribesmen!" Xing Daohe smiled.
"Hahaha……"
"Laughing to death!"
"A bunch of dog slaves sentenced by heaven, still want to dream of turning over?"
Those harsh laughter made the eyes of the tens of thousands of dragons in the Ten Thousand Evolution Realm turn blood red.
They didn't say anything!
They don't have the right to speak now!
Everyone looked at Long Qian, wanting to see what answer she would give.
"Long Qian!"
Xing Daoyin, Mo Fan, Jiang Linxi and others drank in unison!
Ears buzzing.
"Go home!" Xing Daoyin chuckled, "Bai Zhan also said that you are a martial arts wizard, and I will have to compete with you more in the future! You are worth more than one million slaves! So, your
Life is not bad, you are the emperor among slaves! You are qualified to live a good life!"
"go home!"
The sarcastic sneers were like sharp swords, stabbing down without mercy.
Long Qian clenched her fists.
She glanced at the Mountain God outside the Tiandao Arena.
She sighed deeply!
Her eyes darkened deeply.
"good……"
She lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, and said this word in pain.
Hearing this, tens of thousands of Yanjing dragon clans were all heartbroken.
"well!"
Everyone lowered their heads, clenched their hands into fists, and burst into tears.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing this, more than five million people burst into laughter.
"A cheap slave is a cheap slave."
"You're used to kneeling now, why are you so embarrassed? Your knees are calloused, why are you being pretentious?"
"Slaves are just a little bit humble, not shabby! There are so many of them!"
Their laughter lasts forever.
…
Mountain God!
Chen Guang!
Extraordinary number!
Inside the three Star Sea Divine Ships, the descendants of Yan and Huang from the Qu 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 God Emperor.
When Long Qian said the word 'good', everyone's eyes seemed to be torn apart.
At that moment, they lowered their heads, and their humble tears could not stop falling.
Faces were locked in the dim light, and their mottled eyes were full of gloom and despair.
"Mom, it's still the same, nothing can change, right?" A boy raised his head and looked at the woman next to him with dull eyes.
The woman's eyes were dull and she didn't speak.
"I knew it! I knew it!" 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 cheap slave? No matter how hard I try, I will always be a slave.
Look down on me, what’s the point of my life?”
The woman looked at him blankly, unable to answer.
"Tell me, why did you give birth to me?" The boy looked at her angrily.
The woman trembled, her eyes blurred with tears, "Two thousand years ago, if you had no descendants, you would be executed... I'm afraid of death!"
"You are afraid of death, so just let me suffer! If I were you, I would just choose to die!" The boy cried bitterly and in anger.
"Xiao Yuan, please stop crying, okay?" The woman hugged him, but her eyes were filled with tears.
"Mom... I hate it! I don't want to live like this! I practice hard every day. I want to change my destiny, but I can't see hope... I'm too tired! I hate it so much!" The boy finished speaking angrily.
After all, he softened his heart. He knew that he shouldn't resent his mother. That was the sign of a coward.
"Everyone is like this... at least we are not alone, right?" the woman said.
"Not alone..."
The boy was shocked.
He raised his head and the elders around him were looking at him.
Everyone bleeds the same blood.
With every glance, he has experienced everything he feels at this moment.
"Yeah, at least I'm not alone, everyone is fine... I haven't lived 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, their hearts broke.
They are even willing to let themselves die so that the other two million compatriots can leave.
Unfortunately, they have no choice!
The choice lies in Long Qian's hands and in the hands of those descendants of Yanhuang in the Evolution Realm.
