"Kneel down!" The Evil God Clan took action, knocking them down again and kneeling down, which was extremely humiliating.
"Surrender...or perish." The man under the Evil God's Temple looked down from above, with an evil chuckle at the corner of his mouth.
The expressions of the ten people changed back and forth, but there was no direct rejection or annoyance like the first group of people, because they all already knew the consequences.
The consequence of refusing is to be taken over by the Evil God Clan.
Many evil gods have been killed, and many souls have escaped, all of which need a new body.
I saw the Evil God Temple gently waving his hand, and rays of light shot out from all directions. They were suspended behind the Evil God Temple, burning like ghost fire. They were the souls of the Evil God Clan, exuding auras.
Evil and cold.
To the human race, the evil gods are evil, and their aura is naturally evil and will make people feel uncomfortable.
There are hundreds of souls from the Evil God Clan, which makes all the geniuses of the human race feel cold all over their bodies.
"Think clearly. If you refuse, your souls will be scattered and your bodies will be taken away. From now on, it will no longer be you. If you surrender, it will still be you. It will just be one more object of allegiance. How should you choose? With your wisdom
Everyone should be very clear about wisdom." Ancestor Tianhong said again, speaking directly to the point.
All of them looked uncertain.
"I don't have that much patience, three breaths." His Majesty the Evil God said again, putting more pressure on everyone.
"Don't agree." Someone yelled in the prison.
"If you can't agree, if you agree, you will be a sinner of the human race."
"I would rather die than become a traitor."
"I surrender." Although there were all kinds of roars in his ears, in the end, one person couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to be taken away from his body, and he said those two words.
Surrender!
"You traitor."
"How can you surrender?"
First there was a meal, and then everyone was angry.
But the man who said he surrendered lowered his head, said nothing, and did not respond to anything.
"I surrender." Soon, a second person couldn't hold on anymore and said the word "surrender". The evil god showed a smile and nodded secretly.
Very good, as long as someone takes the initiative, it will further defeat the inner persistence of others.
"I will not surrender even if I die." The third one roared angrily, struggling and resisting, glaring at the Evil God Clan's people, as if he wanted to die with him, but was helplessly suppressed by the Evil God Clan warriors.
"Very ambitious." The Evil God Clan's disciples sneered, and with a flick of his finger, a spirit from the Evil God Clan let out a weird, sharp cry, and instantly pounced on the human race's prodigy's head, quickly grabbing his body.
Resisting, struggling, ferocious, but inevitably being taken away.
This scene makes people even more chilling.
what to do?
Where to go?
Was his soul taken away from him?
Or betray the human race?
This is a difficult choice and a torture of the heart.
Life and death are difficult to see through.
This is true for everyone. Those who say they are bearish on life and death are because they have not really faced that situation.
Of course, there are some people who have truly discovered life and death, but they are very few.
Anyone who can decipher the life and death has gone through countless tribulations, survived again and again, and gained enlightenment again and again before he can finally decipher it. Now everyone can only be regarded as a younger generation, and they are still far behind.
Surrender!
Seize the house!
There are always people who are unwilling to die and choose to surrender, but most people are unwilling to surrender and have their bodies taken away.
The third batch!
Yuan Chongshan has recovered his strength, but the power of the evil prison continues to oppress him, and continues to absorb and devour the power of the protective treasure. As a result, the power of the protective treasure continues to drain, and it is estimated that he will not be able to hold on for long.
Yuan Chongshan's face was livid, and he was even more angry when he looked at the people who surrendered.
As a human race, how can we submit to a foreign race?
shame!
It was a huge shame, but he was unable to save it. That feeling almost drove him crazy.
Hate it!
Yuan Chongshan hated his own powerlessness very much, and wished he could pay some price in exchange for more powerful power, break the prison of evil, kill the evil gods, and kill all those who dared to betray the human race and surrender to the evil gods.
"Submit." The few humans who had already surrendered looked at the third group of human geniuses and spoke one after another.
"Actually, it's nothing. As long as you say the word surrender, you will be released and liberated."
"That's right, as long as you stay alive, you can cultivate to a higher level and have stronger power."
The psychology of these people is very simple. They have surrendered and have been spurned by others who have not surrendered. Now, they want to drag others into the water and surrender to the Evil God God and betray the human race just like them. Only in this way will they feel more comfortable.
.
This kind of mentality is already pathological.
"Damn it, you all deserve to die." A genius from Eternal Battle Castle roared angrily, glaring at the traitorous geniuses of the human race.
It's just that he betrayed the human race and surrendered to the Evil God Clan, but he actually encouraged other human race's geniuses to betray and surrender. His heart is to be punished.
Chen Zong knew all this, but he couldn't understand it. The rebound force that compressed the world field to one meter had reached its extreme.
With one drum, the momentum is like that of a tiger, then it weakens, and three times it is exhausted!
As long as it withstands this impact, it will decline, then become exhausted, and become exhausted.
But at the same time, Chen Zong's resistance has reached its limit. Now, supported by his unparalleled will and belief, it has reached the edge of being unable to bear it.
Is it Chen Zong who cannot bear it first, or is his counterattack power exhausted first?
At that moment, many things flashed through Chen Zong's mind.
responsibility!
Responsibility!
If this fails, there are only two consequences, either the world of Tianhong will fall completely, and the evil gods will use it as their base camp to penetrate into the void little by little, eventually posing a threat that is even greater than that of the demon barbarians.
Or, Tianhong's world will be destroyed.
The former is more likely, because once the geniuses here are controlled by the evil gods and convey false information to the outside world, the consequences will be very serious.
Your friends and even relatives may suffer as a result.
"Never allowed!" Chen Zong roared in his heart, and the resistance force that had reached the limit surged in an instant, like a flashback, blocking the final impact of the counterattack.
Exhaustion!
The power of counterattack began to decline, and Chen Zong's resistance power also declined rapidly. Fortunately, the power of counterattack began to decline faster.
Blocked!
Finally blocked!
The world realm has finally been compressed to the size of one meter.
The world realm was compressed to one meter in size, suspended in front of Chen Zong, and shrouded by the shadow of Shenwu. From the outside, it was difficult to see anything, not to mention that at this moment, most of the thoughts of the Evil God High Priest were also absorbed by the Evil God's subordinates.
The other side attracted him, and he didn't even notice Chen Zong's changes.
After all, he has 300% confidence in the Evil Prison.
The world was compressed to the size of one meter, and completely condensed into substance. Grass and trees, forests, rivers, lakes and seas, hills and mountains, the sun, moon and stars, everything appeared clearly, as if the real world had been compressed.
A trace of mysterious aura spread out.
Chen Zong quickly adjusted his breath and restored the power he had consumed, because he was about to start practicing in the world of swords next.
The difficulty of practicing in the Sword World lies in the fact that you must first master the second realm of swordsmanship, and you also need to integrate the heart of the world into it. Once these two conditions are met, the difficulty of cultivation will be greatly reduced.
Of course, a substantial reduction does not mean there is no difficulty, it is still difficult, and it is not too small.
Is it difficult, but still relatively speaking.
However, for Chen Zong, as long as he compresses the world domain to one meter and completes the necessary conditions for cultivating the sword world, cultivating the sword world will not be that difficult.
Fully confident.
On the other side, some of the third group of people surrendered, while others were unwilling to do so, but their bodies were taken away from them, without even a chance to resist.
The fourth batch!
Each batch consists of ten people.
It's not that there can't be more, it's just that the evil gods deliberately used this to constantly put pressure on everyone and break their minds.
By the time of the fifth batch, more people had surrendered, from less than five to five.
Ten people from the sixth batch were also escorted out.
Among them, there are two people, Yu Wuxia and Xia Yingfei.
In addition, there are the geniuses of the Eternal Battle Castle, the geniuses of the Myriad Calamity Divine Flame Mountain, and the geniuses of the Juyuan Ziji Palace.
Almost all of the ten people came from the Four Holy Lands. Compared with other batches, this lineup was even more amazing.
"Your Highness, these ten people are of extraordinary origin and are the geniuses of the Four Holy Lands of the Human Race. It would be better if they surrendered." One of them had already surrendered, and quickly changed his mind, and fully acted as the disciple of the Evil God God.
He said with a flattering look on his face.
His words immediately attracted the glares of ten people. If eyes could kill, then at this moment, he would have been delayed.
In normal times, he would not dare to offend the geniuses of the Four Holy Lands, but now, it is different, and he feels secretly happy.
Aren’t the four holy places with eyes higher than the top?
So now, I have to either kneel down and surrender, or have my body taken away from me. Just thinking about it makes me feel very happy, and an indescribable abnormal pleasure pervades my body and mind.
"The Four Holy Lands." A smile appeared under the Evil God Temple.
He also knows the reputation of the Four Holy Lands, which are the four most powerful forces in the void. They are so tyrannical that even the Holy Clan is afraid of them.
That mountain king Yuanchongshan and the unparalleled divine sword Chen Zong are both Taoists of the Four Holy Lands.
It is undoubtedly such a wonderful thing to have the geniuses of the Four Holy Lands surrender to themselves and the saints. Thinking about it, even the temperament of the Evil God Temple can't help but be a little excited.
"Kneel down." His Majesty the Evil God God spoke first, but none of the ten people moved. It was impossible for them to kneel down, and they were not soft-footed shrimps.
"Did you hear that? Kneel down immediately." The evil gods behind him suddenly became furious.
His Highness took the initiative to speak, but he was so ignorant that he simply did not know how to live or die.
Get out!
The Evil God Tribe warrior kicked out directly. In an instant, one leg split into ten, kicking towards the crooks of the ten people's legs respectively. His intention was as before, to kick all ten people to their knees. After his power was blocked,