Everyone's hearts turned cold.
Killing people at the end of the day? That meant that everyone only had an hour or so to negotiate with each other.
The ZhangShi did not dare to continue attacking. He held onto the wound on his waist with his other hand and said while clenching his teeth:
"Earthen Lord, I heard about what happened just now from the Director Jiang. "In that case, what do you think about this debt?"
With that said, Jiang Youwei's face changed, he was sacrificing his father!
Thinking about that, Jiang Youwei secretly took out his phone, and called Master Li from the call bar. As long as there was something wrong, he would immediately call Master Li.
Earthen Lord smiled, "Not much."
ZhangShi asked weakly: "Why?"
"He led the development of this project. He was definitely going to die. But I've given them all the dreams of the people in charge, and none of them cares. That's why they all have to die. "
ZhangShi hurriedly said: "Then how about this, less innocent people will die, and there will be someone who owes it to even the one who owes it to the one who owes it to you?"
"F * ck me!"
A developer was enraged, he picked up a stick and was about to beat ZhangShi to death.
This bastard, does he want to sacrifice all the developers?
However, they were stopped by the laborers.
At this time, this dead dao friend won't die.
Earthen Lord laughed. "Not much."
"Why?" ZhangShi panicked.
"But my descendants were not killed by them. Some were killed by the laborers using shovels, some by the excavators. Too many. I can't tell who it is. "So, I can't blame someone for the debt. I'll capture someone to repay the debt."
"…"
The entire construction site was suddenly covered in dark clouds. What was to be done?
ZhangShi and the rest were sweating like rain, they were so anxious that they were circling around. This was simply impossible, he was determined to have them die with him.
The atmosphere was solemn.
A moment later, another woman from the negotiating team asked, "Is there any other way to remedy this? For example, are there any other conditions that can satisfy you? Like building a temple for you, or reconstructing your golden body? "Age support?"
With that said, everyone pricked up their ears and stared fixedly at Earthen Lord.
If it was really like that, if it was something that could be done with money, then it would be perfect for both sides.
"Hahahaha."
Earthen Lord suddenly let out a wild laugh. "Impossible."
"Why?"
The woman looked anxious. "Can you tell me the reason?"
Earthen Lord sneered, "I am a sacred place, I should protect the people and take care of them. But because of this blood feud, I've already killed a few people. I can no longer be a shrine. What's the use of having a temple and a golden body? "Hahaha."
With that, Earthen Lord changed his tone and said coldly: "So, die, everyone will die. Only by killing all of you can I take this lying down. "
Despair appeared in everyone's eyes.
It was a paranoid.
He didn't want to listen to anything and only wanted to take revenge. Only killing people could make him happy.
However, with more than two hundred lives lost, unless it was the final moment, who would dare to easily give up?
A contractor shouted, "Since you are a deity. Why can't you do the same? Previously, we didn't know that there were so many of your descendants here, and those who don't know are innocent. Now that things have developed, we are willing to compensate you. With the exception of human life, the conditions you mentioned can be met. "Why can't you just let them go and let them go?"
"Spare me while I'm at it? I'm sorry, I just want to kill people. "
"You are an immortal. We are all mortals. "It is a little inappropriate for you to argue with us mortals. Earthen Lord, I respect you, can't we reconcile?"
Earthen Lord sneered, "A god? Mortal? Was there any difference? I guarded this place for over a hundred years, and it ended up in ruins. No one has reconstituted my golden body, no one has rebuilt my temple. Do you mortals take me for a god? I might as well do what I want. "
Both sides began their tug of war.
One word after another.
The members of the group of experts constantly used all kinds of psychological attacks to express their feelings and reason for their actions.
To tell the truth, this level of negotiation, even if it was a desperate Light Descender, had already been told that they wanted to welcome a new life.
However, it just so happened that this Lord of the Lands was stubborn to a certain degree. This suddenly made people feel that deities were not that different from humans.
Time passed, minute by minute.
Everyone was getting more and more anxious. It was already 11: 50 AM, and there were only 10 minutes left. This Earthen Lord was about to take his life.
At this time, everyone became anxious. Whether he could survive through the night depended on the final ten minutes.
Someone shouted, "Earthen Lord, even if you really want to kill someone, can't there be someone who owes you a debt?"
Earthen Lord sneered. "Impossible."
Another person shouted, "Earthen Lord, aren't you afraid of being punished for killing so many innocent people?"
"I am retribution. I, am in charge of this land's retribution. "
"Then you can't be so stubborn, even if you take your revenge today. Your shrine is no longer possible, but you still have so many living descendants. What about them? "Even if you truly want to do evil, do not implicate your surviving descendants."
"Hahaha, if I don't become a god, I will vanish into thin air. What's the use of keeping my children? All you have to do is die with me. "
"Hiss ~ ~ ~"
Everyone could not help but gasp, their foreheads covered in cold sweat.
This was too perverted.
Not only did Earthen Lord not care about the lives of mortals, he didn't even care about the safety of his own children. It was unheard-of for such a deity to exist in this world.
However, it was true that Earthen Lord couldn't actually be considered a deity. It could only be said that something from the local area, or a person who had died, had cultivated it to the Exquisite Realm. Then one side would enjoy the worship of the local people.
Strictly speaking, it could only be considered as having a little bit of magic power. It could even be said that they were unprepared civil servants.
The lowest level of immortals.
Just then, someone shouted with a trembling voice, "Jiang Youwei, quickly, call the Master Li!"
"Jiang Youwei, didn't you say that if you lost in the end, you could ask Master Li for help?"
"If you want to kill God, then kill God. Killing this little deity and saving the lives of over two hundred people.
"Jiang Youwei, is Master Li able to do it? It will be too late if we don't call. "
"…"
Everyone started talking at once.
Jiang Youwei was so anxious that sweat was forming on his forehead, as he muttered to himself, "I … I don't know either."
At this time, Earthen Lord's last bit of patience was gone. He laughed loudly and said, "I've had enough playing with you all. Go to hell. I wanted to kill you guys one by one in the next few days. However, since you summoned me out today, I might as well kill you all in one go. "
After saying that, Earthen Lord flew into the air and looked at Jiang Youwei with a sinister smile. The first person he would kill was Jiang Youwei.
Jiang Youwei was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.
Earthen Lord smiled and said, "Do you have any last words?"
Jiang Youwei took a deep breath, mustered up his courage and shouted: "I, I'll make a call."
"Is it to take care of the family's affairs? Fine, I can give all of you a chance to explain to your families. "
"No."
"It isn't?"
Grand-lord sneered, "Do you want to call for reinforcements? Hahaha. The divine way had fallen, leaving behind only the laws of the world. Fight on, even if you call the god of heaven himself, he won't be able to save you. "Hahaha."
Jiang Youwei's heart thumped. If Earthen Lord was so confident, then how could that Master Li be his match?
However, this was the last straw for saving his life. Even if he did not believe it, he had no choice but to believe it. He immediately dialed.
A voice sounded and the call was connected. Before Jiang Youwei could speak, a low voice came from the other end of the line: "I understand."
With that, he hung up.
Jiang Youwei stared at the phone in his hand in a daze. What do you know? Master Li, I haven't finished speaking yet