"My god is above, they are all from my bronze clan, they have been tortured, and now their hearts have been hit hard, it is reasonable to have such a reaction, and please ask God to be merciful and spare them once!"

"Please also have the mercy of God, they are now also your people, bathed in your divine light, grateful for your kindness, and will be worshiped and prayed every day, and will not dare to have the slightest difference!"

"We are sincere in our obedience, and please God give them a chance for the sake of us who have been doing our best to fulfill the oracle!"

When once again, according to Wu Ming's oracle, he was ready to kill those bronze clan miners who had never fought back in the big war and had long been like walking corpses, several bronze venerables knelt down on Wu Ming's seat regardless of their dignity, tears flowed down their eyes, and swore to the sky.

Such a scene caused all the bronze people present to be moved, this is a strong man who once suppressed one side and supported the survival of the tribe.

Now, it is undignified to perform this great gift, just to be able to give the clansmen a glimmer of life!

This kind of dedication is worthy of respect!

"God's mercy!"

Hula, all the mine slaves knelt on the ground, kowtowed and cried, and there were many bronze emperors who formed a large array, with vivid faces and sad faces, couldn't help but stand up and join them.

Like a plague, more and more people fell to their knees, and more than a thousand emperors of the Great Array actually pleaded for nearly half of them.

Even if they had participated in the slaughter of these mine slaves, but after all, those people were all of the same clan, and the Bronze Clan withered Ruosi, if it was not a last resort, who would be willing to hand knives to the same clan?

Qing Yan's face was faintly pale, the corners of his lips squirmed a few times, and he quickly grabbed a few companions who wanted to come forward, lowered his head humbly, and did not say anything.

Although the time spent together is still short, in the past few months, I have really experienced what it means to be cool!

Wu Ming's methods are not only cruel, but also almost ruthless!

Every time I think about it, this small tribal patriarch who was once high-spirited, but was wiped out by this great turmoil, deeply understands that Wu Ming not only has strong strength, but also has a determination that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Its oracle must be meticulous and not executed without the slightest moisture, otherwise it will be death!

Cultivate this magical array, and those who do not meet the standards within the specified time will die!

Whoever cheats and cheats and thinks he is clever will still die!

There is no second possibility, and there is no second chance, as if it were iron, carrying out a certain certain law!

Qing Yan seems to have foreseen that the blood is about to flow in front of him, and the clansmen who are already small in number, and who have finally gathered together, are about to suffer heavy losses again.

Moreover, there is no resistance at all!

Surprisingly, after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for the oracle to be issued, nor did he feel any anger, let alone the slightest scream.

"Connected by blood, sharing weal and woe, you are very good!"

Wu Ming slowly walked out of the Crossing Star Flying Shuttle, looked condescendingly at the thousands of mine slaves kneeling on the ground, and couldn't see the joy and anger of his eyes, and fell on the first few bronze venerables, "But this oracle decree cannot be ignored, you ...... Are you sure you want to help them bear the consequences that may arise in the future, even if you can't afford it?"

"My god is above!"

A slightly old bronze Venerable crept out, pious and humble, and said in a sad voice, "Our clan has suffered a great calamity, and we have the mercy of the gods, so that we have a place to rest and recuperate, and we should be in the same boat, if there is any offense to the gods, the old decay is willing to replace them with a crippled body, and please ask the gods to forgive them and give them a chance!"

"Don't you dare to kill you as a god?"

Wu Ming raised his hand indifferently, although there was no majestic power flashing, it made the atmosphere in the field stagnant.

"It's not a pity to die of old decay, but I don't dare to let the name of my god's mercy be damaged!"

The old bronze venerable had red eyes and a sad voice, "With your mercy, we don't dare to have any complaints, but if you slaughter like this, it will damage the name of my god, and it will also lose a large part of the people, causing your worship to be affected!"

Everyone was in a complicated mood at this time, not only grateful to Wu Ming for saving the Bronze Clan, but also a little resentful.

After all, Wu Ming was the one who forced them to kill their fellow clansmen!

Even if everyone knows that allowing this part of the mind to be wounded, and those who have long been insensitive, enter the kingdom of God, it will cause extremely serious consequences.

But after all, they are all of the same clan, and the withering Bronze Clan, no one wants to just look at the power that can be preserved, so they just give it up, and they don't even give it a chance.

"Your heart, God has received it!"

After being silent for a long time, in the midst of everyone's anxious expectations, Wu Ming said indifferently, "From now on, mine slaves are not allowed to be included in the list of the people of the Kingdom of God, and only after they have undergone the test of their fellow clans can they become the people of this god, and they need the joint guarantee of five people to enter the Kingdom of God!"

If there is any difference, you will sit together, treat everyone equally, and never tolerate it. ”

"My God has mercy!"

"My god illuminates the heavens and all the worlds!"

"Long live my god......"

Everyone was overjoyed, but they didn't expect Wu Ming to really agree, and immediately under the leadership of several bronze venerables, they let out a tsunami-like cheer.

Some people even thought that this was not just an agreement, but also a concession from this god!

At everyone's insistence, even the gods, compromise is necessary!

But only a few people, especially the formation emperors who were the first to be subdued by Wu Ming and led by Qing Kun and others, felt a chill for no reason.

Once, the god who waved his hand to suppress dozens of emperors and wiped out the Mayfly Venerable in a snap of his fingers, did he really need to compromise and retreat?

None of these latecomers have seen Wu Ming make a move, so most of their miracles are hearsay.

The emperors who formed the big array also had a lot of confidence, which naturally bred many ideas.

As many as these ideas arise, the demands follow, and they are varied.

It's just that because of Wu Ming's might and the mystery of their respective methods, even if they have ideas, they will press them in the bottom of their hearts, and they dare not declare them, or even dare to be superficial.

But now, several Bronze Venerables took the lead, and they actually made the gods back down and compromised, allowing them to see the opportunity.

God is not omnipotent, nor can he take what he wants!

This is like a signal, which spreads invisibly in everyone's hearts at an unimaginable speed.

Wu Ming didn't pretend to explain, and let a few bronze venerables dispatch a thousand people in the Great Array of Star Seas in the midst of thousands of miners, exerting the ability to carry mountains and mountains, and hollowing out the ore veins in an instant.

In their hands, this divine power, which was inherited from the Danshan lineage of the Shenzhou human race, bloomed with unparalleled brilliance in this foreign land.

Such power made those mine slaves who had just been subdued all happy and shocked, thinking that the Bronze Clan had finally ushered in their hearts.

Naturally, these bronze venerables, who gave up their dignity for them and knelt down to beg the gods, had an unparalleled status in their hearts, countless times higher than the gods who wanted to kill them.

When the door of the Xuanxing Ring space was opened, and when he saw the void space that was like a paradise, he was even more blessed and shouted for the kingdom of God.

It's as if this is their home, this is what belongs to them, and it should be theirs!

The only outsider is this god, this god who rides on their heads to make a fortune, to give what they want, to kill and to take away!

As for what Wu Ming said, the five joint insurances will be sat and waited for after the accident, and they have long been forgotten.

And under the deliberate arrangement of several Bronze Venerables, many Bronze Clan people took the initiative to stand up and vouch for these mine slaves, and let them see that the majesty of this god did not seem to be as strong as their own clan.

But I don't know whether it was intentional or deliberate, some of the bronze people who followed Wu Ming at the earliest, were not arranged by several bronze venerables to vouch for these mine slaves.

Almost all of the chosen ones were latecomers, and most of them knew that Wu Ming ordered the slaughter of those mine slaves who did not resist, and the bronze men who had a lot of complaints about it.

Wu Ming seemed to be unaware of all this, gathered his manpower, and rushed to the next ore vein.

Not surprisingly, several Bronze Venerables stood up again and begged Wu Ming to forgive the mine slaves and give them a chance to be reborn.

With the first time, there is naturally a second time, one time to be born and two times to be cooked.

When Wu Ming agreed for the second time and took another ore vein, these bronze venerables made a symbolic report, began to accept the mine slaves, and smoothly arranged the joint guarantor's family.

Later, as if it had become a common practice, no more slaves were killed.

In Qingkun, he still carefully found that whenever he received the mine slaves, these bronze venerables would deliberately publicize it, and even point out what happened to the previous mine slaves.

After entering the cave void space, after learning the truth from the mouth of the previous mine slave, he naturally resented Wu Ming, the god, and the scope was extremely wide.

Even, an undercurrent has been formed, which has the potential to sweep the entire void space.

Qing Kun didn't understand why Wu Ming, who was almost omniscient and omnipotent before, would let this kind of thing happen.

From beginning to end, he didn't believe that Wu Ming would not find out.

But since you found out, but let it go and let the gaffe go down, aren't you afraid that it will be uncontrollable?

Yes, although the gods are not omnipotent, how can they not clean up a little turmoil!

From beginning to end, perhaps in the eyes of the gods, it was nothing more than a farce.

Gradually, Qing Kun has become numb, or has been a little blind to Wu Ming's power, a little careful thinking has long disappeared, no longer care about those trivial matters, and at the same time complete the task wholeheartedly, he warned the people around him who can be trusted that he must not participate in anything.

In this way, after another month, the number of bronze figures reached millions, and the number of demi-saint venerables exceeded ten.

Rumble!

When attacking a vein again, it finally encountered unprecedented resistance, and nearly twenty Mayfly Venerables rushed out of the vein.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of people in the large array had already doubled again, it would have been broken through almost instantly, causing incalculable losses.

"Jie Ji, I've finally waited for you, the mouse, this saint has been waiting for you for a long time!"

As if gold and iron were grinding, and in the piercing laughter that made the scalp tingle, an incomparably cold and terrifying aura instantly stirred the sky, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar - the mayfly saint descended!