In this huge royal city, there are tens of millions of Kyushu people, but they are not even slaves, they are just pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep......

They have survived from generation to generation, and they are just the rations of the Green Scale Giants.

This royal city is a huge breeding ground that houses countless Kyushu human races.

At this time, Yan Qing roared in the sky, and two lines of tears poured down like a spring, and then frantically killed, killing the green scale giant clan inside.

Giant mountains and other giants are also wielding giant axes to keep slashing.

After killing all the Blue Scale Giants, Yan Qing stood in front of them in a daze, quietly watching their blank and ignorant gazes.

The heart is like a knife.

He stood for half an hour, and he didn't know what he was supposed to do.

Although they shed the blood of the Kyushu Terrans, they are like beasts that have not yet enlightened their minds, and they don't know what the Kyushu Terrans are at all.

They really think of themselves as pigs, dogs, cows and sheep.

"Avengers, what should I do with this?" At this time, Jushan asked with a frown, he looked at these Kyushu Terrans, and he didn't know what to do.

In fact, in this vast battlefield, it is very common to use other races as rations.

"I don't know. ”

Yan Qing was choking, tears raining down.

These Kyushu Terrans don't know how many generations they have been raised, and they have completely lost their civilization, leaving only ignorant beasts.

"Otherwise, let's go and leave them to fend for themselves......"

Jushan glanced at those Kyushu Terrans and said, "Actually, they are no longer considered Kyushu Terrans, and now they are no different from beasts." ”

"However, what they shed is the blood of the Kyushu human race, how can I let them fend for themselves?"

"What then?"

"There's a way, I want to think about it, I want to think about it......"

Yan Qing's mind was running frantically, thinking of a solution, and the best way was naturally to awaken their consciousness.

However, it's hard.

Or give it to other clansmen, which is also a way, but where does he go to find other clansmen now?

At this time, Yan Qing was frantically thinking of a way.

How to do it, how to do it......

Awaken consciousness, awaken their consciousness.

Only in this way can it be to save them, but how to wake up?

At this time, Yan Qing began to slowly calm down, quietly thinking of a way, and then he suddenly remembered the "Prologue of the Divine Sound", and then quickly took out the piano.

Perhaps, the sound of the piano can awaken their consciousness, because the prologue to the divine sound is infinitely useful.

Meditation, meditation......

Only by meditating can we stroke the harp.

At this time, Yan Qing didn't think about anything, didn't think about the clansmen in front of her, and calmed her heart. Jushan and the others on the side looked at Yan Qing with some suspicion, but they didn't bother, they just watched quietly.

"Well, it seems that the Avengers have found a solution. ”

One of the giants was slightly surprised and said, "Does he want to awaken the consciousness of his people through the sound of the piano?

"If it is the Great Emperor, it will definitely awaken their consciousness through the blood in the body. However, in the entire Great Thousand Battlefield, there is not a single emperor-level character......"

"Don't make a sound, just watch. ”

At this time, Jushan spoke, he was also very curious about how Yan Qing could awaken the consciousness of the clansmen, after all, this was something that only the Great Emperor level could do. Of course, this does not necessarily require the Great Emperor, and it can also be done through some other tantric methods.

However, this kind of secret method is very rare, and they have not heard of it.

Maybe the Prophet would know, but they weren't sure that if the Prophet already knew, why didn't they tell the Avengers?

Then, they also thought of a possibility, that is, the Avengers have their own way.

The Avengers have a way, so naturally they don't need to be told by the prophet.

I don't know when, a picture appeared in Yan Qing's mind.

In a mysterious sea of clouds, suddenly a beautiful sound floated out, as wonderful as the fairy music of the Divine Comedy, without a trace of flaws, and the timbre was perfect.

The sound of the piano appeared in her mind, and Yan Qing's heart quickly quieted down.

In the sea of clouds, a man in white sat cross-legged on the clouds, stroking the piano with both hands, and golden notes floated from the piano one by one.

The man in white has a calm demeanor and elegant movements.

He exudes a holy aura all over his body, and the whole person is like the sound of a piano, without a trace of flaws, giving people a perfect feeling.

It seems to be an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

His hands, every move is very clear, pulling, full support, hooking, turning fingers, and asking for a bell, every movement can be seen clearly.

At this moment, Yan Qing's fingers suddenly moved.

One by one, golden notes floated from his piano, and then fell into the hearts of countless clansmen, making them feel extremely comfortable as if they had eaten an elixir.

The Divine Comedy of Xianle is wonderful.

No blemishes, flawless tone.

Yan Qing gradually indulged in the perfect sound of the piano, forgetting everything, as if her body was getting lighter and lighter, and the whole person was fluttering, as if she wanted to fly away with the wind.

Every note floats up, and Yan Qing can feel its wonderfulness and magic.

In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a mysterious power, which not only cleanses the hearts of the clansmen, but also purifies the hearts of the clansmen.

Showering to the sound of the piano, the clansmen felt that their souls had been sublimated, and there was an indescribable feeling.

This is the divine voice that is sprinkled from heaven to earth.

Magical and mysterious.

I don't know when, I don't know how many times Yan Qing played it, their blood suddenly boiled, burning like a flame.

The blood is burning, that is, the blood is burning.

In that bloodline, there are all the memories of the Kyushu Terrans, and soon, scenes of the Kyushu Terrans began to appear in their hearts.

They began to cry.

They are angry, they are mourning, they are roaring......

"Ahhh......hh

They were crying, all of them were crying, tears raining down.

I don't know at what point, they also stood up, roaring in the sky, bluntly saying that God is unfair, why does God treat them like this......

They already have consciousness and slowly know everything.

I don't know when, Yan Qing also stopped, his heart was very quiet, watching all this quietly.

At this time, countless clansmen knelt down towards Yan Qing.

"Get up and keep living, it's not your fault......"

Yan Qing said quietly, then left a giant behind and continued to go south.

Among these tens of millions of clansmen, there are only a few powerhouses at the god realm level, and if there is no master to protect them.

In the end, it is just death.

Therefore, Yan Qing left them a giant to guard them to continue to live.

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