Stop it! Is this possible? When things have developed to this point, who will stop, but those obedient Terran slaves have stopped and are stupid to be slaughtered. To this day, they still fantasize about the sacrifice of others in exchange for their own right to live like the Nami tribe.

"Nine Emperor Uncle, you colluded with the human race and united with the Zerg to betray the Nami clan, at this moment, the facts are conclusive, you still have to die!" Xiao Yun responded coldly, and the war knife in his hand turned into a chain of flames, slashing towards Xiao Tian.

The strength of the fifth level of the God King was originally on par with Xiaotian. Without the God King Weapon, there is only one side of the seal, although it can protect itself from damage, but it also has a limit to defense. Xiao Yun's attack Xiao Tian didn't care, because he couldn't die. But if a million high-ranking gods really attack at the same time, just like hundreds of dominating powerhouses attacking at the same time, even if they don't break the defense, Zhen will also shock themselves to death.

Finished! It's all over! Xiao Tian sighed in his heart. It's not that I'm not strong enough, but I lose at the hands of my brother, I'm so stupid, I think I can control Yingtian, and now I finally taste the consequences.

Xiao Tian glanced coldly, these Terrans were his last hole cards, and he didn't believe that these Terrans would really be loyal to him. To die is to die. However, Xiaotian was not reconciled, and he decided to go to the Temple of the God King. That's where the Nami really have their roots, and now is the time when they have to be used.

Xiao Tian wanted to leave, but someone could stop him, and his figure flashed, and the space wrapped him like water, and quickly disappeared. "Attack! Don't let him run! Xiao Yun was suddenly shocked, such a good opportunity let Xiaotian run, so it will be even more difficult to kill Xiaotian in the future!

If Xiao Tian leads the Shenjia Army and returns, whether it is the imperial city or his own family, it will be a catastrophe, Xiao Yun can't afford to lose, and similarly, the emperor can't afford to lose. Millions of superior gods, set fire to attack at one point. Quickly submerging this under the attack of the law, a tiny black dot appeared in the scorching light, and the black dot quickly expanded, directly tearing through the void and rapidly devouring everything around the person.

Not far away, Xiao Tian snorted, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then quickly left.

Xiaotian left, and the battlefield was eerily quiet, and the Terran slaves fell to their knees and shivered, and let them deal with their own kind, they were like wolves and tigers. But let them resist, and they are a flock of sheep. Because they have long since lost their courage and dignity.

"My lord, spare your life!"

"Don't kill us!"

"We are the personal guards of His Majesty the Nine Emperor Princes!"

In the face of the massacre, none of these people dared to resist, and some of them could only cry out a few words.

"Boss, do you? Do you want to save it? Fuso asked as he couldn't bear to look at it.

"Do you know how that cultivation center at the East Gate came about? That's what was moved out of the mustard seed space of the howling sky. In addition to the natural treasures, there is also a human tribe living in the mustard seed space. I squinted my eyes and spoke calmly, but the killing intent was slowly climbing.

Fusang didn't dare to speak, just looked at me, and thought in his heart, since there were human races, why didn't he see those human races being brought into the nebula space.

"Those Terrans call themselves Na'vi. Seeing their kind without mercy, seeing the Nami groveling, just like they are now, they don't dare to really resist when they are slaughtered, they only plead. Should such a person be saved? ”

When Fuso heard this, he immediately fell silent. These people really don't deserve sympathy.

"Naturally, there are women and children there. Gather them all in the square at that time. In the face of these women and children, Liu Ping and Xiongwen couldn't do it at all. I was hesitant too. But do you know what I saw? ”

Fusang shook his head, staring at me without blinking his eyes and asked, "Boss, what do you see?" ”

"None of those people had a look of fear, they were still in a noble posture when they were besieged by us, and some even looked at us and drooled unconsciously, which made me decide to kill them was a child who could just speak, pointing at us in a childish voice, saying, meat, mutton, to eat!"

Fuso stood chilling! Cannibalism is psychologically distorted among the human race, or it is not uncommon in the mundane world because of famine, but it is very terrifying for a group to think that even a child who can just speak thinks that this is normal.

If you don't recognize your identity, it's just that, put yourself in the perspective of the team, and turn to be more cruel to your own kind, people like this can't be described as hateful, they really deserve to die.

The team of millions of gods watched silently. In the Nebula Space, they don't have to worry about any impact. But none of them showed a relaxed look, and some were only sad and sad. Think about whether this would be the case if the Son of Hope didn't come back, or if he was one of them. There are many answers, but at the end of the day, there are only two options, living in secret, or dying meaninglessly.

I think most people will choose the former. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that there are many people in this world who are difficult to give up everything they have. Up to the officials and nobles, the generals and princes, down to the peddlers and pawns, or the streets, there will be a nostalgia for life. If everything is downplayed, you don't need others to do it yourself. Otherwise, there would be no suicide.

The slaughter continued, and the royal guards could obviously be faster, after all, the battle between the superior gods could end in an instant, but they seemed to be enjoying the process, gathering these Terrans and killing them one by one. It was undoubtedly bloody, but the Nami were quite interested.

The sound of hearty laughter mixed with the sorrow of begging for mercy made people feel the weight of their hearts and depression.

"Boss, I want to save them!" Fusang couldn't bear to say again: "They are Terrans after all!" ”

"Wait!" I only said one word. Actually, I don't want to rush out and kill this group of royal guards. However, the big waves wash away the sand, and what is left is the gold worth cherishing. If these people are still saved, they dare to resist. I can't even resist, what do I do to help them go back, do you say that you are a Nami in the Nebula Space?

The three meson spaces, the high-ranking gods of the nine million human races, only took less than an hour, and there were only a few hundred thousand left. They were still kneeling, and some were slumped to the ground, already frightened. Even if the other party puts himself

When they were lifted up and thrown into the slaughter site, they didn't move. Some people finally raised their heads, = red eyes, staring at everything in front of them, not begging for mercy.

These people's hearts must be very entangled in whether to resist or be slaughtered, which requires great courage for them to choose.

Fuso's eyes were red. knew that no one stood up at this moment, even if it was a punch and died a heroic death. Fusang had an excuse to attack, but he didn't see it! Eight million Terrans were slaughtered by five million Na'vi.

"Grass! I'm fighting with you! Finally someone jumped up and went crazy and rushed towards the Nami guards who were coming towards him. The attack was undisciplined, but it exuded an aura of bravery.

Gude, a very ordinary human race, cultivated from a weak to a high-ranking god, but rushed to the end of the harvest, originally Gude resisted, but was easily subdued by the Nami tribe. A man who is about to die accepts his fate with dignity and humility.

However, he was still very lucky, because he met Xiaotian in the slave market. Xiaotian threw him into the mustard seed space, where a tribe of human beings lived a quiet life unimaginable in Good, and the only god they believed in was Xiaotian. They consider themselves Na'vi.

Even Goode is slowly embracing this notion. The Terrans have long since declined, and it seems that it is also a good choice to be loyal to Xiaotian, the prince of the Nami clan. After all, it was Xiaotian who kept them alive. So that they don't have to worry about the hunt once in 10,000 years, and they don't have to worry about the harvest once in 100,000 years.

Although everything is just in the mustard seed space, many people have a home and offspring, and they have long regarded the meson space as their real home.

Goode is no exception. But when he felt the fear of death, and saw his people being slaughtered for fun, he added the resentment of being abandoned by Xiaotian! Unable to bear it any longer, the most primitive struggle finally made him jump up and start attacking the Nami guards who were about to pull him away and kill him.

Bang bang bang! The three fists without any fancy knots hit the body of the guard.

The guard looked at this human who dared to resist with wide eyes in disbelief, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew straight up.

"How dare you resist and kill him!" Xiao Yun's battle knife pointed at Gude without hesitation, there was no killing intent in his eyes, only a trace of inexplicable excitement.

:Kill! At this moment, he waved his hand to open the nebula space, and pointed forward with the long sword in his hand.

Kill! Fusang couldn't help it for a long time, screamed, and jumped out directly, and in an instant, the wood law showed that layers of vines quickly began to spread around. Countless law attacks followed, sloping down like a rainstorm.

Boom Boom! Explosions rang out from all directions, and the Nami royal guards were drowned out almost instantly.

Terran! Xiao Yun saw the first Fusang to appear at the first time, and immediately recognized the identity of the other party. But before he could figure out what was going on, the frenzied law attack had completely overwhelmed the unsuspecting Nami royal guards.

Xiao Yun propped up the protective cover, his eyes red. The Terrans actually tore up the contract and made a move on the Nami royal guards. This is nothing short of a rebellion. Xiao Yun wanted to kill this human race who dared to jump in front of him with his own hands. Ignoring the attacks from the sky, he walked towards Fusang step by step.

Fusang just glanced at it, gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran, although he wanted to kill the other party directly, but the other party was at the god king level after all. I'm just a superior god. In the past, it was almost the same to die.