"Do you know!! For every 1,143 kilograms of fish caught by a fisherman in the East China Sea, a fisherman will die in the sea! A father will lose his son, a son will lose his father, a wife will lose her husband, and even a family will lose the only person who can feed them!" he said, and the puppet's hands distorted in the horrified gaze of the crowd, and as if by magic, he retracted the head of the spear, spread his arm from the middle, and cast a large sturdy net, and its other arm even conjured a harpoon and a fishing rod at the same time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did you know that for every 105 kilograms of stone mined by the quarrymen in the mines, one person died from exhaustion and pain, and most of them were no older than me in front of you!" he continued, the barrel of another puppet retracted into his arm, conjuring hammers, chisels, sapper shovels, and drill bits.

"Do you know that pearl divers in the southern seas, as long as one family picks 15 pearls of good quality, they can feed their grandparents and grandchildren for three generations. This sounds very beautiful, but those pearl divers, those girls who are only sixteen or seventeen years old, pay an average of 137 lives for every pearl the size of a fingernail! A family, for a small pearl, often makes all the daughters in the family die under water more than ten meters deep! Even bury in the mouth of the fish, and these puppets, they don't breathe, they don't need air, their whole bodies are as hard as steel, and any shark doesn't bother to look at them a second time, and use them instead of those poor girls, what's not to do?"

The crowd fell silent. Even the puppet sect disciple behind Yinchen was completely speechless.

The Holy Mage's words were very simple, but the meaning of the words was not shallow at all. In the 1,000 years recorded on the Fengyuan Continent, there have been disputes between rivers and lakes, views on the portal, the difference between good and evil, grievances and hatreds, conquest and killing, and there has never been a break. The people of the Demon Dao, the people of the righteous Dao, they all keep saying that for the great road of the world, for the land of the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, for the vast justice, they are cultivating, fighting, struggling, slaughtering the lives of some people, and guarding the lives of others, but no one, or no one, dares to think about the value and meaning of life itself. Among the monks, every sect, every kind of divine lineage, there is a desperate desire for young people to join them and bring fresh blood and hope for their respective lineages to survive, but no one has ever thought, or no one has ever dared to think about the meaning of the word itself, the weight of the word itself.

Since the establishment of the second royal power a thousand years ago, and even from the moment when the five books of the Evil and Dark Monarchy passed on the divine power to the world, people, the carrier of the most important divine power in the world, have been reduced to worthless cannon fodder and become consumables. Some people are called the true dragon emperor, the true genius, become the dragon and phoenix among the people, become slave owners, become the elite who hold the imperial power high above, and the vast majority of people have become mustard, cannon fodder, props and even garbage, for a thousand years, the major monk sects have been committed to finding the "true genius" in the mortal world, competing for them, cultivating them, and then letting them continue to compete for more "geniuses" to complete the cycle one by one, forever, but no one has ever thought about such a question:

Are the "real geniuses" and those children of ordinary families really two types of people?

Relying on the various schools of thought that have been passed down from people, they have never considered the significance of human beings as some universal value. But right in front of them, another inheritance did. This inheritance even did not hesitate to manufacture holy weapons in batches to replace those who worked in the worst environments, to save the lives of ordinary people who were completely scum in the eyes of the early officials.

The Holy Mage's words fell, and the invisible rifts and estrangements in the group of 173 monks grew silently. The distinction between good and evil is now being really, clearly and distinctly opposed, because of the words of the Holy Master.

The words of the Holy Mage were tantamount to shaking the ruling foundation of the Holy Water Sect and the imperial court behind them, at least the spiritual ruling foundation, and what he said was a great rebellion, so Mingquan and Feiquan Master Gu didn't dare to say it, and they must have some mustard in their hearts. Most of the other Demon Dao Evil Dao sects and scattered cultivators are not very interested in Yinchen's words, because the universal value of people means a lot of sacrifice of vested interests for them, just take Feng Lieshan of the Demon Wei Pavilion as an example, the ordinary people in his eyes are all props for extracting souls, consumables, and not objects worthy of attention or even great effort to protect. Most of the other Demon Dao sects also believe that people are just food. Only those righteous paths, led by Wan Jianxin and Prison Worship, were truly shocked by Yinchen's words, and they were truly awakened by his words. They have always only relied on a vague sense of justice or simply intuition to act, relying on the innocent and good instinct buried in their hearts to slay demons and eliminate demons, and they don't know what the so-called way for heaven represents, but from today, from this moment on, they have awakened, they understand, the right path for which they have fought and even sacrificed, and have a clear goal.

All people are created equal!

Wan Jianxin's hand clenched, but there was no sword for him to pull out. The eyes of the prison worshippers were unprecedentedly fierce, but there were no longer long knives and armor to accompany him in the charge. Around the Heavenly Swordsman's body, a storm of battle intent surged up, and even those disciples of the Ascending Sun Sect who were temporarily guarding not far from him also burst out with a real, more brilliant golden-red light than the Ascending Sun Old Man.

The Holy Mage's speech was over, maybe his speech was not wonderful, but it poked at the hearts of the righteous monks, so that they could clearly see what the evil demons in this world really wanted to kill. It is not a sect, not a person, but an idea, a dark system of oppression and cannibalism.

In the cage of oppression and injustice, the fire called "justice" has exploded.

The Holy Mage's speech was over, and he silently turned around and faced the puppet sect's Void Returning Master again. He didn't think there was anything to applaud his speeches, he was a magician, not an orator, he was a real man of action.

"You know the gap between us, right?" he said coldly, "The puppet sect that cares about human life is actually the one who is least qualified to use these puppets in the world. ”

"Oh, that's a nice thing to say. At this moment, after the initial shock and panic, the woman of the puppet sect also calmed down, and even on her delicate body, another disturbing gray confidence rose: "No matter how much you kid can say, it's just a mouth......" She said with a smile, every smile was soaked in poisonous juice, and at the same time, she shot without warning, in front of 174 people, rushed up and attacked secretly.

This is the evil devil, who bullies the small with the big, makes sneak attacks, and is proud of all the means he does. However, this time the sneak attack did not have any effect, because the magician in front of her did not give her any chance.

The magic of arcane acceleration is now so ingrained in the bloodline that it doesn't even need a thought, and it can easily dodge the woman's flying claws just by instinct. He ducked to the side, brushing shoulders with the woman, his left hand, which had been free, unexpectedly emitting a cold blue light.

"Deep snow cold!"

The ice-blue light exploded on the woman's body, exploding into a blizzard that severely affected her speed and vision, and that blizzard was not dominated by freezing air and snow flakes like Extinction Winter, but by a large amount of broken ice and icicles rising from the ground. Huge icicles with sharp edges, mirror-like reflections of various streamers, and ice cubes with kinetic energy and low temperature surrounded the woman in the storm, but they were blown away by a transparent palm wind that she casually split, and the huge difference between the Qi Transformation Period and the Void Return Period made Silver Dust's counterattack futile.

However, the magician was not discouraged, and he did not even stop because the magic was ineffective. A second finger stretched out his left hand, and a blinding flash of fire extinguished it.

The cold ice storm that had been blown away suddenly turned red, a terrifying heat that was enough to melt the steel exploded, and the storm that had been split in half by the palm wind suddenly closed again and turned into a heavy mist churning and churning, and in the mist there was a red light, which was some kind of gas that was burning unsaturated. The oxygen in the air is rapidly disappearing, and the temperature in the fog is rising, rising towards the melting point of tungsten or the boiling point of iron.

"Heartbreaker Red Flame, Burning Clouds!" said Silver Dust again.

"A Thousand Souls Broken!" the woman's voice burst through the clouds with horror, anger and murderous aura, followed by a gray-white hurricane. A few hoops blow away the clouds of fire. The advanced cultivation of the Returning to Void Period was once again fully revealed, no matter how strange Silver Dust's magic was, even if his magic had already taken on the power of the rules, it could not really hurt the monks of the Returning Void Period.

Even so, the magician was not discouraged, and when he saw the contempt and impatience in the woman's eyes, he actually smiled.

It was a spell-like smile.

"Carving insect skills, do you dare to use it to show ugliness! I Tao Yuanyuan don't have the patience to play games with a child!" she said, and suddenly appeared in front of Yinchen.

The magician was finally moved, his face darkened, and an arcane purple light in a state of annihilation appeared on his body, "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa - Ghost Shadow Demon Trace!" He mobilized the spell imprint in the sea of knowledge, and quickly used the body method of incarnating into an illusory ghost that Wei Wuliang had used to match the strong purple light of arcane annihilation, retreating and flashing sideways, rushing left and right, but he was never able to pull his body away from the 60 cm range around the woman.

The woman's body was stranger than his, and her speed was not much slower than his.

"Boy, do you just remember to run away now?" There was a smile in the woman's voice, it was a murderous and crazy smile, she stretched out a pair of soft plain hands, tossing up and down, as if quickly sealing, Yinchen's body suddenly froze, as if accidentally caught by her own sealing magic. He watched in disbelief as the woman stood less than 30 centimeters in front of her with a groan.

"It'......" A series of real red flames erupted from his body, as if they were burning something, but in vain.

The woman raised her hand, and between her plump fingers were connected to hair-thin lines, which were only black lines in the light of the searchlight shining from behind.

"You should feel honored. The woman said meanly and murderously: "What I hold in my hand is the treasure of the puppet sect, the [puppet line], this kind of thing! Made of real cold iron, it is especially not afraid of fire, and of course there is nothing in the world that can cut it off." She pulled the muscles on her face vigorously and gave Silver Dust a big eerie smile: "This puppet line is not used to tie people, in fact, everything that is entangled in it, as long as it is real, except for water, nothing can escape its control." After she finished speaking, she suddenly pulled the thread in her hand. Silver Dust's two hands twitched uncontrollably, slapping himself twice.

The monks not far away were agitated, as if the hope of survival was fading away from them.

The woman stretched out her other hand, and another black thread was wrapped between her plump and tender fingers. At this time, silver dust's body quickly burned red and blue flames, and he switched between ice and fire magic, hoping to destroy the puppet line on his body with a drastic change in temperature, but it was useless, the puppet line wrapped around his hands and feet sprayed a large number of yin and evil gangfeng, and those gangfeng clearly let Yinchen know that the puppet line was actually a medium-grade holy weapon.

In this world, except for the five books of the Evil Dark Monarchy, only the fairy song of Silver Dust is a treasure holy weapon, and the others are all low-grade to high-grade holy weapons. After recognizing the master, the five books do not have the ability to attack and defend, and can only transmit divine knowledge. The only treasure weapon that can really be used on the battlefield is [Immortal Song]. The line of the puppet sect is not of the middle grade, but it is also a terrible thing that no one dares to underestimate, and for the monks of the Wind Source Continent, this kind of thing has no possibility of being destroyed at all.

"Next, I'm going to control your mouth, let you control those puppets, and kill the ants you want to keep one by one, what do you think of this idea?" the woman laughed cruelly, moving her white fingers under Silver Dust's nose.

A scent of jasmine burrowed into Silver Dust's nostrils.

"I think this proposal is stupid, dear lady, you should know that this kind of line can really only control entities, entity ......" Silver Dust said very relaxedly, when the first moment the puppet line entangled him, he was still terrified, because those lines not only entangled him, but also completely blocked the teleportation and other spells solidified on his body, and could not be activated, so he couldn't escape at all, but when the woman said that the puppet line could control the characteristics of all entities in the world, he was relieved. (To be continued.) )