Any city that can gain a foothold in the East China Sea must have its capital. Under normal circumstances, a city that can gather more than 100,000 people will definitely have a Jindan real person behind it. And the monsters of the five races like Dushan Castle divide and rule, one race occupies a core industry, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and the republican rule has passed for five hundred years, and the water behind it is even deeper.

Not to mention, the big island where Dushan City is located is thousands of miles from east to west, three hundred miles from north to south, and a land of 100,000 square miles, but there is only one and only one Xiuzhen city. The other big cities, though populous, full of markets, and full of traffic, were mere mortal cities. There is also this Dushan City, although the population is only a little more than 20,000 people, it has more than 95% of the cultivators on the entire island. It also has dozens of huge warehouses, storing more than ninety percent of the island's grain, more than ninety percent of the cloth, and more than ninety percent of the output of various ores and various elixirs.

It's a classic model of the rule of the Xiuzhen realm. A core force point controls millions of mortals on a huge area, using the cultivators' high mobility and high logistics capabilities to concentrate all core resources on one point, using violence to destroy those signs of resistance, ruling with fear, and ignoring the life and death of those mortals. It's like a tyrant army in troubled times, it's simply a new creature built on force, and it has no scruples.

And this is just one point in the chessboard of huge forces in the East China Sea.

In Dushan City, there is a demon cultivator in the Jindan period, who is the ancestor of the rat demon family, not the sea snake clan with the largest number of monks and the most foundation building demon cultivators. The reason is actually quite simple. Because within the radius of tens of millions of miles or hundreds of millions of miles in diameter, thousands of forces larger than Dushan City belong to a gate called the "Thousand Islands Alliance".

And the five ancestors of the Thousand Islands League, the first ancestor Blood Siren Hua Ji Rongrong, the second ancestor Blood God Son Chu Xiaochen, and the third ancestor is the Rat Ancestor Shuo Mouse. Naturally, all the territories of the demon clan on land in this 10,000-mile sea border island country are all run by rats.

Tonight's script is like this: Mao Bo lost the fight with Ji Cha in advance, so he was very depressed, and then he beat the cat to death, and snatched most of the cat girls in his cat Heavenly Harem. Then it happened that this was the territory of the Beard Ridge's sworn enemy, the Thousand Islands Alliance's Rat Ancestor, so naturally he was looking for a good fight.

There is a Tang knife on it to fight against the black banner of a thousand caves, and the two primordial gods are killing fire above the nine heavens. Naturally, there are large and small cat demon Jing entourages below, and countless cat demon races responded to the call and killed them from the grass waves.

For example, the Dushan City in front of him is the target of a sea cat demon clan. Their leader, in my script, is to play the role of Batman, Jin Dan to Jin Dan, to find the old ancestor of the rat clan who has a lot of selfish means. More than 1,000 demon cultivators of the Sea Cat Clan set up a magnificent war and fought a bloody battle with the allied forces of the Five Clans outside the mountain city. And Catwoman, such as the bear, wolf, cat, etc., is the knight in my script, specifically to save people.

Smash open the cage, overturn the drottoes, free the NNs who have been trained to the extreme and don't seem to dare to resist at all, release the gladiator slaves who have been killed by N, have no blood at all, and just fight in vain to death, and release those slaves who have been casually plundered by various monsters to use as dolls, bed companions, food, chips, and currency.

"Chen Daoyou, what's the use of us releasing these wasters?"

A huge blue sea cat, tall as the height of three of my people, stood beside the bear, wolf, and dog, looking at the completely destroyed city of Dushan and the former slaves who were walking like zombies in the ruins.

Every now and then, unsane slaves rush over in fear with steel collars that we have severed, yelling at us.

It's pathetic.

His previous master was just a little snake demon at the first level of Qi training, but he never dared to resist, just like a wooden man, he watched everything about himself being completely crushed, pinched, and chopped by the bear child, but because now there is no master, he dares to yell at us, the big villains who know how to kill the most.

Resenting us for destroying his life, tearing up his dreams, and waking him up in the ice water by the cruel reality, it is better to kill him directly.

"After all, we belong to the Sea Cat clan, and this time we go ashore is also a military training, but we will not occupy this city. After we leave, the Thousand Islands Alliance will eventually recover here, and these people we let go, no matter who they are, will die when the time comes. Chen Daoyou, can you tell me what you think?"

Oh, yes.

Actually, I know that.

Among the histories that have been graded over 100,000 years, there are many phenomena that are unimaginable in the 5,000-year-old view of the history of the previous world and the 300-year-old history of the United States. There are many, many times that people have to sigh that time is like water, and history will always use time to defeat you no matter how hard you fight.

The depraved and nameless Dushan City in front of him is the most common normal state in the cultivation realm, and it has become a background color set in the cultivation realm like weeds and trees. Even if we, the monks who still have a little kindness, do something, ten years from now, a hundred years from now, a thousand years from now, and ten thousand years from now, everything will still be playing out, just like the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Even I have deduced a model in Goldfinger that I refuse to admit, but have to agree with.

"On the Logical Deduction of Domination Behind the Genshin War"

Speaking of which, I have already experienced several wars between the primordial gods, from the Heavenly Bird Sect's attack on the Yang Palace, to the Xuanyuan Six Swords Breaking the Supreme Induction Sect, to the Killing Dao against the Heavenly Escape Sword Sect, and then to this time the Tiangongmen Cat Bodhi against the Thousand Island Alliance, I have seen a lot of what I should see, and many of what I should think of are just a piece of window paper.

Every Yuanshen battle must be an overall battle between the two doors, and it must be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of monks fighting together. Often, every Yuanshen War is a long scale of a hundred years or a thousand years, and the space is even more expansive.

So the core question is, what do the Genshin Shinyi God Monarchs who provoked the war think of this war, and how do they view the monks and disciples who live and die in the war?

Is it really just for a victory? Or is it for each other's thoughts, using the stones of other mountains to grind the jade in their hands, in order to get a better true seed?

Is that really the case?

I don't think the difference between the two adults when they stand in the sky and look down on us is any different from when I look down on these freed slaves who have lost their purpose in life.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

The saint is unkind, and he uses the people as dogs!

The original god is not benevolent, and the common people are used as dogs!

I'm not benevolent, and I use these doomed guys in front of me as dogs!

Whether they die or not, whether they can wake up, whether they can escape from the dead end in the back, whether they can get the opportunity to grab a glimmer of life, what does it matter to me!

I've just come, killed, and saved.

That's all.

"Catwoman, how is today's repertoire, do you want to have a few more shows in the future?"

I pinched my beard and asked very obscenely about the rebirth in front of me, it was really a bear wolf dog that had been washed into a Valkyrie by blood slaughter.

It's just not enough.

She needs more death, more killing, more grief to become the person I want to be.

Raising Lori, how can you raise a royal sister!11