Chapter 1995： The game is over

"You, what do you say! Want all our women? Isn't that our roots?"

The company will growl and scream, almost going crazy.

In the battlefield of nine killers, what is the most important resource for a camp?

In addition to food and cultivation resources, the most important thing is women!

Only a sufficient number of women can ensure the continuity of the camp, can ensure an endless stream of offspring, and form a sustained combat effectiveness.

If there are no women, it will not take many years. As the killing continues, the population will slowly decrease. In the end, there will be only destruction!

And not only that, the women in this camp had already formed a family with Tian Ge.

How could they send their women out as a breeding tool for Changlemen to raise fierce beasts?

At the moment, everyone's face has changed!

Man, extremely angry.

Woman, terrified and desperate.

"Oh, of course, you can also choose to refuse. But refuse us Changlemen?"

His eyes were cold, and Chang Zimo opened his mouth coldly.

"Are you sure that you can bear the consequences, eh?"

Behind Chang Zimo, there were laughter all around, and he looked good at the scene.

"Lian Bi, I advise you to still listen to Master Chang's words, otherwise, this camp, I am afraid, will disappear!"

"Hey, yes, in fact, this kind of thing is also an absolute glory to you. After all, it is the fierce beast of Changlemen! It is much stronger than these males in your camp."

Bursts of laughter kept ringing.

These people are all other forces participating in the death game this time, and all are sneer at this moment.

"Why! Why do you do this to us?"

Lian Bi looked at Chang Zimo and almost shouted out these words.

"Why?" Changzi Mo frowned and smiled disdainfully.

"Have you heard of the Lord of Gong Gaozhen? I can tell you clearly, my father, you are getting stronger and more dissatisfied! This time, it is just a punishment! And the weaker you either choose to accept or destroy. After all, weakness is the original sin. "

As soon as the smile closed, the corner of Chang Zimo's mouth sank fiercely!

"I'll give you half a day to think about it. If you don't obey? Just kill!"

Wow!

In a word, immediately behind Chang Zimo, all the people from Changlemen and other forces suddenly trembled. The real power of his body was flowing wildly, and he was ready to start!

long time!

Despair, like a heavy cloud of lead, envelopes everyone's heart.

"Heaven will perish me! God will perish us!"

Even old tears flowed, Tian Ge and others clenched their fists, because their nails had penetrated deeply into the palm of their hands, leaving red blood!

Yes!

Weakness is original sin!

Wherever this is, the truth is bumpy. It's just that in the battlefield of nine kills, it's more pure and more naked!

Seeing Lian Bi's desperate look, Chang Zimo sneered sneer, with a kind of abnormal happy feeling!

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded suddenly and shockingly.

"Without a long time, you can make a decision now."

Ok?

Everyone froze, their eyes turned, and they looked at the source of the sound.

"It's you!?"

Chang Zimo frowned, with some surprises.

It was Chen Yu who had stood there just now, without worshiping.

"Oh, your decisiveness is good, then tell me the result now, do you choose to live on your knees or choose to stand dead?"

The sarcastic eyes gathered on Chen Yu.

Chen Yu shook her head and said lightly, "I choose you to die, we live."

what?

After hearing this, everyone was stunned, Chang Zimo and others looked at each other, and then laughed!

"We die, you live? Oh, I want to see, how do you let us die?"

Chang Zimo's vertical pupil flashed a faint light, extremely ironic.

Everyone laughed.

"Oh, even, I didn't expect this guy to be so humorous? Alas, it's really interesting. Want to kill Master Chang? Come on, let's see what he plans to do?

"That's it! Come on, let's see if he can move a finger of Master Chang?"

Everyone was ridiculing, even the faces of those who had to wait for them changed!

"Chen Yu, don't say it! Lian must be a strong man who is in harmony with the realm of the Tao! And his tricks are weird, far superior to those of the same level. You are not his opponent!"

Tian Ge immediately yelled to remind.

Chen Yu's eyelids were drooping, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes flashed suddenly, and a cold light flashed. At the same time, his wrist trembled, and a gold sword immediately appeared in his hand!

It's a battle dragon sword!

Among the nine types of Emperor Dragons practiced by Chen Yucai, the fifth type of dragon fighting has been transformed!

"cut!"

A clear drink, a sword straight down!

Everyone felt a flower in front of them, and could not help but close their eyes. When they opened it, nothing seemed to change, except that Chen Yu stood there with a golden sword in her hand.

False move?

Everyone froze and laughed!

Chang Zimo's eyes flickered, and he smiled, "Well? Where are you cutting this sword? Lao Tzu is here. Come and kill me?"

Chen Yu's eyelids were drooping, and he said lightly, "You are already a dead person."

"What nonsense do you say? What dead man, eh?"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Zimo's pupils shrank suddenly, and the words came to an abrupt end.

A blood line spreads from overhead, from top to bottom!

Click, click. . .

In the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw Chang Zimo violently split the two halves from the middle, and thundered and fell to the ground!

Blood, internal organs, shed!

Chang Zimo's eyes were staring deadly, no vitality! He couldn't believe it till he died.

The scene was instantly silent, all of them had the same expression, and they opened their mouths and widened their eyes, and seemed unable to believe everything in front of them.

"I, my God, one, one sword, beheaded?"

When he said this, Lian would almost scare his tongue.

Then, but Chang Ba's son!

"Run, run away!"

The people were shocked, their faces terrified, and they ran away.

Chang Zimo was killed, and still beheaded by a sword, how could they be Chen Yu's opponent?

The tree collapsed and everyone fled madly.

"You guys, did you run? Take you and sacrifice me to fight the dragon sword!"

The cold mang appeared in Chen Yu's eyes, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, the sword of the dragon came out, the sword swarmed around, every sword was ruthless, reaping life!

The screams kept ringing and then dissipated. When all the screams and sorrows disappeared, there was only one part of the stump left, Chen Yu, standing in the center of the dead body, watching the sluggish company waiting. And smiled slightly.

"Death game, it's over."