Standing among the mess and broken limbs on the ground, most of the bronze figures who survived the disaster were still in disbelief, in shock and confusion, and some were crying with joy.
But gradually, they realized something was wrong, put away all their distracting thoughts, and looked blankly at their fellow clan members who had not put away their formation.
A dull and solemn atmosphere filled the air, making the temperature between heaven and earth seem to have dropped a lot.
"you……"
Before the dry and hoarse words of inquiry could be uttered, he was greeted by a cold and merciless assassination from his own race.
One after another, some were hot, some were cold, or some were sharp spears and arrows, which directly penetrated the bodies of these bronze men who thought they had escaped disaster.
There was a blood-curdling sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, accompanied by bursts of screams. It was nauseating, and a pungent smell like rust filled the air like a thick fog.
"What are you doing?"
"Crazy, crazy!"
"We are of the same race!"
Desperate inquiries were made one after another, but no response was received. These tortured bronze men had no resistance at all, and were slaughtered to the last ten.
Even most of the bronze men who escaped from the mines could not escape the fate of being assassinated.
"You...you..."
There are only a few hundred bronze men left alive, which seems like a lot, but compared to the thousands before, they still seem sparse and sparse, all showing despair, looking at the same race who they thought were their saviors with great sorrow and anger.
Who could have imagined that in the blink of an eye, he would become a god of death wielding a scythe, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of his fellow humans!
In their anger and despair, they forgot to think about why some of them resisted just now but were not killed, and some of them were still killed after resisting.
Qing and other 108 Bronze Emperors had tense expressions, hands trembling slightly, unbearable expressions in their eyes, and veins bulging at the corners of their eyes, but no one stopped.
It can be said that each of them has at least hundreds of lives of their own race on their hands!
They have no choice but to refuse, because this is an oracle!
Wu Ming's order, not to mention killing these former tribesmen, even if they were asked to wipe their own necks, they must kill themselves quickly and without any hesitation.
God is supreme, no one dares to disobey!
But they didn't understand why they wanted to leave some of them behind since they started killing people.
Just when everyone was suspicious, Wu Ming appeared and gave an explanation, which was also the only explanation.
"Just now, in the face of the rescue efforts of people of the same race, they were indifferent and indifferent. They have long been no different from the walking dead. Even if they survive, most of them are waste. I don't need waste to occupy the void space. It is just a waste of resources and pollution of the environment! "
Regarding this explanation, Qing and others were silent.
Being selected as the first batch of backbones, they not only have strength, but also have good talents, and are undoubtedly smarter.
Over the past few days, after the initial turmoil and disbelief, I have gradually come to understand a fact.
That is, the resting place that is regarded as a paradise is not endless, but has boundaries, but they have not discovered it yet.
Limited space represents resource limitations, and it is impossible for everyone to enter.
At least, useful talents are qualified, and after being screened, they can contribute to the Bronze clan, instead of just eating worms waiting to die!
"Then...then there's no need to kill them?"
"Even if we let them fend for themselves, that's fine!"
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening!"
Some of the surviving bronze tribesmen roared angrily, some murmured in low voices, and most chose to remain silent, which seemed like a protest, but more like acquiescence.
"And you, seize the opportunity, take up arms to resist, you are qualified to live, and you are also qualified to integrate into the new Bronze Division. This God will grant you a life!"
Wu Ming did not explain anymore, nor did he bother to explain why he killed people, because they were not qualified to show a god's ruthlessness and superiority to the fullest.
They couldn't escape if they didn't take advantage of the chaos and the Bronze Man escaped. Not only Qing and others wouldn't allow it, but Wu Ming wouldn't allow it either.
Although he is not afraid of exposing his whereabouts, at least it will be more beneficial for the next action if he can delay it longer.
It is conceivable that if these bronze men do not agree, they will end up with the same fate as the dead bodies on the ground.
As for temporary emptiness and resignation, there is no such thing. Only by sincerely worshiping the idol, obtaining the fire seeds of chaos, and causing the alienation of the clan pattern can one be recognized and become a member of the new bronze people of the 'Kingdom of God'.
boom!
After doing this, one hundred and eight bronze emperors ascended to the sky and reorganized into a formation. The difference from before was that they penetrated all the power and turned into a phantom of a ten thousand-foot giant.
This phantom is leaning on the sky and the ground. Although its waist is hunched, it seems to have infinite strength, as if it is shouldering or carrying something heavy on its back.
It seems to be bent over, but it reveals a kind of perseverance and perseverance, as unyielding will as an old cow!
"rise!"
As the Bronze Emperors shouted in unison, there seemed to be a response from heaven and earth, and as if the giant's shadow was resurrected, it let out a thunderous sonic boom like a bell.
Buzz!
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, like an earth dragon tumbling, the mine was shaking for dozens of miles around, as if it was being lifted up by a big hand, until deep into the earth's veins, a ten thousand-foot-long vein of minerals was dug out directly.
Originally, not to mention emperors, even semi-saints, could not do such a thing, but with the help of the formation, hundreds of bronze emperors could do it, even if it was very difficult!
"good!"
Wu Ming nodded secretly.
Compared with the Shenzhou Danshan clan, these bronze men, who are physically strong and have a great affinity with the earth, are obviously more suitable for cultivating their inheritance.
Of course, he had to make slight modifications, but even so, he was still able to master the magical power of Carrying Mountains more easily than he expected!
This is not a simple modification, but a modification that can be made through the orthodox mountain giant spirit inheritance tablet that I obtained, combined with all the skills of the Danshan clan left by Song Yao.
In fact, such modifications have great hidden dangers.
If it were a human race, even a member of the Danshan clan, the meridians would be disrupted, and at least the muscles and bones would be twisted.
But the bronze men are not included in this category. Their physical conditions are special. Their innate physical body is a hundred times more powerful than the human race, and they are enough to withstand the damage caused by any human race's skills.
Whoosh!
Seeing the slowly rising earth veins like mountains, Wu Ming's figure flashed into the air, grabbing and photographing them, as if he was completely integrated with the shadow.
Buzz!
The mountains of the mineral veins rose, and the underground rumbled again, erupting with an even more violent roar, and together with it, five more huge mineral veins snaked out from the ground.
It can be said that this one shot completely surpasses the results of thousands of bronze men who mined it regardless of the cost over the years.
When they saw the huge mineral mountains and mountains, like playthings in Wu Ming's hands, turned into light spots and submerged into the door of space, the breaths of all the bronze men almost froze.
Even if you don't have good eyesight, the space treasure that can contain such huge mineral veins and mountains is enough to attract people's imagination.
Even though he had seen the miracles performed by Wu Ming, seeing it again still gave the bronze man a huge shock.
Even they are like this, let alone these bronze men who survived the disaster!
Even if it was in front of them, he was digging the foundation of his own home and demolishing their house.
But the Bronze Domain has been occupied by the Mayfly Clan. Although Wu Ming went too far, what could he do if he went too far?
What's more, it's better to dig up these veins than leave them to the ephemeral tribe, and they will still be used to fill the Kingdom of God. After all, the Bronze Man will benefit!
In a sense, Wu Ming is indeed poaching a corner of the Bronze Realm.
This area was about to collapse into deathly silence, and the realm that had already fallen into the pit of fire stepped on it hard without any mercy.
The Mayfly Clan captured the Bronze Domain for these resources.
Not to mention that there was already a grudge, even if not, Wu Ming would not let go of this opportunity.
If he didn't make a lot of money from this, he would feel sorry for his life, not to mention helping to leave a fire in this area!
But no one saw the strange color flashing in Wu Ming's eyes when the first batch of mineral mountains entered the void space.
"Is this... the last gift from the remaining will of the Bronze Realm?"
Just now, Wu Ming clearly sensed that a wave of weakness, but with an indescribable charm, was exerted on him. Although he did not express a clear will, it contained fluctuations of goodwill.
Of course, more of them followed the ore mountains and entered the void space.
That weak will is not even a glimmer of true spirit, let alone self-awareness.
Wu Ming could clearly feel it and could extinguish it at any time. He would definitely not be able to cause any trouble, but he did not just let it go, but secretly observed it.
Unexpectedly, after this will came, it quickly disintegrated and scattered directly on all the bronze men and the void space.
After Wu Ming only absorbed a little bit, he found that his soul's transformation was much stronger than before.
In terms of the total amount, it may be nothing, but the key point is that this is just a trace. Compared with the power scattered before, it is also just a drop in the bucket!
"It seems that the previous guess was correct!"
Wu Ming took a breath, his heart throbbing.
This shows that no matter which realm, there is indeed a will that is transformed by some special rules and is like a fixed procedure!
Originally, the Will of the Bronze Realm could not escape the fate of being completely swallowed by the Mayfly Realm, but with the unexpected factor of Wu Ming poaching, the result was completely different!
It can even be said that Wu Ming was digging not only the corner of the Bronze Realm, but also the corner of the Mayfly Realm. After all, this is their fruit.
Compared to the mayfly tribe's brutal devouring, Wu Ming originally could not win the favor of the Bronze Realm's remaining will even if he poached like this, but he just took in the Bronze Man.
Moreover, if the Bronze Man regards him as a god and worships him wholeheartedly, he will naturally be more easily recognized by the will of the Bronze Realm.
Even though it was the Bronze Man who caused the current miserable situation in the Bronze Domain, after all, it was the creatures of the Bronze Domain who naturally had the advantage, and they were infinitely better than the invaders like the Mayfly Domain.
With this harvest, Wu Ming was full of energy. After revealing the 'miracle' and shocking the remaining rage, as expected, he subdued them all and led them to the next location again.