"Big brother, let's go down and smash all the Red Leaf City!" Dong Xiaopang couldn't understand what the two rivers of blood meant.

But as a native of the Xia Kingdom, his father had been fighting in the Bibo Mountains, so he clearly knew what he should do now.

Kill all the people in Red Leaf City!

Dong Xiaobei was still puzzled in his heart, he thought a lot, but he couldn't see what it was.

"Let's go, defeat Red Leaf City!"

The seven of them got down from the tree, looked for the sound of killing, and rushed to the battlefield.

Along the way, there was blood in the pits, and many places had accumulated into pools of blood, and stumps and scraps of flesh were everywhere.

Some people killed all their stomachs, leaving only their chest, abdomen and legs, and the death was unspeakable.

Vomit!

Dong Xiaobei, as a traverser, really couldn't stand the miserable and tragic stimulation, and retched on to the big tree, looking painful.

"Big brother—"

Dong Xiaohammer patted Dong Xiaobei's back, even the quietest and weakest-looking Dong Xiaoxiao looked at Dong Xiaobei in surprise.

"Hey—"

After Dong Xiaobei calmed down, he sighed: "You say, why is this life and death?"

"Big brother, is there any reason for this, they are from the daughter country, we are from the Xia country, and we are from the Xia country, is it wrong to meet and divide life and death?"

Dong Xiaopang said disapprehantly.

Xiao Tian and several people all have this expression.

Dong Xiaobei looked at the look they should have looked like this, and a sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

Meaningless killings have killed thousands, if not tens of thousands.

This is not a vendetta, there is no right or wrong, there is no hatred in it, this is the deep-rooted thinking of the people of the two countries.

Dong Xiaobei organized a speech, looked at his younger brothers and sisters seriously and said, "You say, is our killing this time to grab land or treasure?"

"Big brother, it must be a treasure, there is only one dragon sword, the more people who die, the greater the chance of the living?"

"Is that really the case?"

Dong Xiaobei's sudden change made Dong Xiaopang and the others wonder if there was something wrong with the eldest brother.

Dong Xiaozhu even touched Dong Xiaobei's forehead, and said suspiciously: "Big brother, what's wrong with you, you don't have a fever, why are you talking confused." ”

"Huh?"

Dong Xiaobei shook his head, as if he was a little sober, but looking at the tragic death of the Anbi people and the Hongye people around him, that kind of compassionate mood appeared again.

Dong Xiaobei is by no means this kind of person.

He himself was aware of this, and something was interfering with him.

It's the system!

Soon, Dong Xiaobei understood where this compassionate emotion came from.

"Douzi, are you influencing me?"

Xiaodouzi nodded embarrassedly, and said with tears shining in her big eyes: "Master, it's so miserable, don't you think this is like the atrocities of the devils back then? War brings eternal pain, how many parents have lost their children because of this meaningless battle, and how many poor children have lost their parents because of this meaningless battle!"

"Master, are you really so cold-blooded?"

Xiaodouzi didn't say anything, but after asking, Dong Xiaobei reflected carefully.

From the beginning of killing Zhang Xu, from this way to now, there are more than 400 people who have died in their own hands.

Is it sinful?

Dong Xiaobei shook his head after asking himself, the Heavenly Spirit Continent is like this, the strong are born, the weak die, all the rules and behaviors are following this truth.

Therefore, it is a matter of course for you to kill me and I kill you.

Law, the Heavenly Spirit Continent only has the law of strong life and death.

"Douzi, the Heavenly Spirit Continent is like this, you haven't fused the memories of this world, so you can't understand this rule. ”

"Master, if the little fat boy and they die in battle, will you be sad?"

"Yes, I will kill the enemy to avenge Chubby. ”

"Then the people you kill, will their parents and children grieve?"

"Yes, they will come to me for revenge, it's a matter of course. ”

"Master, when is the time for retribution?"

How to answer this question?

Dong Xiaobei didn't think about it, so he didn't talk to Xiaodouzi.

She, a scientific and technological means from the earth, has a strong imprint on the earth, and is deeply influenced by the concept of the earth, which is why she has such a naïve idea.

Dong Xiaobei didn't blame her for trying to control herself, but packed up her mood and rushed into the battlefield with Xiaopang and a few people.

The people of Momiji City are very recognizable, and their costumes are all red leaves.

The red poplar is the symbol of the red leaf city, just as the red wood is a specialty of the city.

Dong Xiaobei's seven people appeared, like seven killing gods, stepping on the golden light, and in a flash, they were nine steps away, or clapping with their hands, or slashing with a knife, just a moment of effort, they killed more than 30 people in Red Leaf City.

Dong Xiaobei suddenly found that in a large-scale battle, the role of the Divine Spirit Planter was not great, and under the chaotic battle, there was an eighty percent probability that a god-shaking kung fu would be killed by a random knife.

Dong Xiaobei's understanding of the Divine Sect Spirit Planter is getting deeper and deeper, he doesn't dare to use the spiritual shackles to pull people to fight, but now, he has no means to fight the landlord, only one step left, dodge, surprise attack is okay, the real hand-to-hand contest is not as good as the role of the Native Sect Spirit Planter.

The Tu Sect Spirit Planter can also use the qi wall to help his own people block the incoming spiritual arts, and Dong Xiaobei is not as good as the second child except for dodging and scaring people.

"Damn, why did I forget about War Dragon No. 1 again!"

Dong Xiaobei looked at the people in Red Leaf City and sneered, and roared, attracting everyone's attention, and then a mouthful of golden light erupted.

The golden light is like the sea, and at the same time as the waves are set off on the sea, one after another golden-armored war dragons appear.

The one-foot-tall golden-armored war dragon wears a white scarf on its head, although it is small, but there are many of them.

The most important thing is that their battles do not consume spiritual power, and they can always feed back Dong Xiaobei's spiritual power.

"Up, the little ladies of Red Leaf City!"

380 gold-armored farmers, with their appearance, Dong Xiaobei had no one else within nine steps except for the six people who were fat.

"Cool!"

Little Fat yelled, and Little Hammer even picked up a sledgehammer again, and cast this spiritual skill with murderous intent.

Dong Xiaobei and his entourage of seven people were protected by the golden armor war dragon in the middle, like a god of war dressed in golden light.

Everywhere he went, the war dragon exploded, snatching people's spirits and making people wail.

Taking this opportunity, Dong Xiaobei wantonly arrested the peasants.

In just a stick of incense, Dong Xiaobei arrested more than 300 people.

After careful calculation, plus the 200 joy points that he had not used before, he actually accumulated 500 joy points in this battle.

As long as you find a quiet place to practice, the system version will go straight up to 1.9, or even 2.0.

Soon, Dong Xiaobei's gang was noticed by the ruthless people of Red Leaf City.

"Who is he, what kind of spiritual art is that foot-tall little golden man, is it from the Jin faction?"

"No, he's a god-sent spirit planter, I'll go find Lord Dice, Lord Dice is not only a peak spirit master, but also a powerful peak spirit planter. ”

The man turned around and walked towards the Arowana Pond, where the battle was most fierce, and there were several Divine Spirit Planters among them.

"Big brother, it's so fucking happy, this footwork is too powerful"

"Second brother, how about a finger compared to your spiritual rhino?" Dong Xiaobei was also very happy, with Zhan Long No. 1, my mother no longer had to worry about my mental power.

It's a pity that War Dragon No. 1 self-detonated by grabbing other people's spiritual power, and after returning to the system space, the more self-destructive, the more spiritual power it fed.

In this way, the more enemies, the more mental power captured, and in a single confrontation, the Battle Dragon One loses its advantage.

Now the Battle Dragon No. 1 has reached 700, and it is not only beautiful, but also more practical.

It can be said: without a cold bone, I don't know that plum blossoms are extraordinarily fragrant.

At this moment, Dong Xiaobei knew how good the system was for him, and while fighting, Dong Xiaobei hesitated, "Do you want to increase the system version to 1.9 now, so that there may be spiritual skills related to War Dragon No. 1." ”

Dong Xiaobei led the five-hammer team, like a dragon returning to the sea, teasing fish and shrimp.

The golden light flickered under the feet of the seven people, and the speed of killing was like breaking hemp, and the spirit planter level spirit planter did not have a single enemy at all.

Until a young man in a cloak and a straw hat appeared.

As soon as this person appeared, Dong Xiaopang rushed forward with a whining and shouting, but unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the straw hat boy's nine steps, the person was stunned.

"No, it's a god-sent spirit planter—"

At the same time, the golden light flashed under Dong Xiaobei's feet, as if a golden dragon appeared, and then looked, he had already entered within nine steps of the straw hat boy, and at the same time, the spiritual shackles fell towards the straw hat boy.