Zichen took the knife back to the scabbard and stood indifferent.
Warling, who had been clamoring for the fight, retreated in horror.
Just now Zichen's blow, at the moment of the knife light, many people's hearts appear the crisis of life and death.
With one knife, he killed more than a dozen foreign fighting spirits, some of which were at the top of the realm. I'm afraid only the mayor can match such a killing method.
The three kneeling in front of Zichen were even more frightened to shiver all over and dare not breathe.
At this moment, they are no longer arrogant, looking at Zichen's eyes, like looking at the devil.
Show strong power, frighten back a number of alien warfighting spirits, and make many war spirits panic. Such an amazing move, but no human slave to see, not even a glance. Their eyes are dull, their eyes are blank, like walking dead.
"Living in this kind of environment all the year round, I don't know what fighting spirit is. They can't be regarded as human beings any more." Looking at those slaves who only know how to work, he shook his head and sighed.
"When they were created, they were imbued with the idea of alien warlords, just like real slaves. Don't talk about resistance, for fear that you don't know what freedom is. " The fate of the fate, the heart of compassion.
Seeing these human slaves, their mood became extremely complicated.
"Where are the rebellious slaves?"
A blast was heard in the sky, like a thunderbolt, and then came the sound of breaking through the sky. An alien fighting spirit in armor flew from afar.
Seeing this war spirit, the faces of other warlords with panic immediately appeared happy.
"It's under the mayor of the town, with the strength of the dual territory, and the combat power is very strong!"
"These human realms are not high. If such a strong man comes, they are finished!"
"If slaves dare to resist and kill their owners, not only these people are going to die, but the whole town slaves will have to be cleaned up again."
Because of the arrival of the strong man, these fighting spirits had confidence again and began to talk loudly.
"They're not slaves, they're human beings. Come to my father quickly!" The young man finally got up his courage and yelled at the distance.
This shout, with the feeling of hoarseness, spread far away.
When the battle spirit is strong, the whole body is filled with a strong breath, overlooking the whole scene with a look of arrogance and indifference.
"What?" But after hearing childe elder brother's words, his facial expression transients, incredible looking at Zichen and his party.
"Die!"
The cold light flashed in Langwei's eyes. A little at his feet, he turned into a light and went towards the spirit of war in the air. In the process of moving forward, his body shape became a wolf shadow.
"Damn it, it's human coming!" Seeing this scene, the man who was expected to have a strong fighting spirit scolded him secretly. Without saying a word, he turned his head and ran away.
Are you kidding?
All the human beings who come here are extremely strong, and they can only be suppressed by the people of star city.
Those with strong fighting spirit turned and fled, causing an uproar.
But compared with speed, how could he be faster than Wolfe.
The shadow of the wolf came in an instant and hit the spirit of war, and then there was a blast.
The explosion resounded in the sky, and the wolf came back in light and shadow.
As for the powerful warspirit, his body exploded.
All around suddenly disappeared, and all around became dead. A powerful dual domain was hit and killed.
"When man comes, these are not slaves."
"It is said that the coming human beings are here to destroy our starry world."
"Why does star city have no omen when mankind comes?"
An alien war spirit, this just sobers up.
These are not human slaves, they are human beings who have come, and cannot be regarded as slaves.
After hearing that the slaves rebelled and captured the childe of the mayor's house, several spirits from the dual territory flew up. Only one of them was faster in order to show his meritorious deeds.
As the other person dies, the others react faster, turn around and run without hesitation.
"Shua!"
With a cold smile, Shun Tian Dao raised his hand and shot out a piece of light. This light, like a javelin, cut through the sky and fell on the bodies of those escaped fighting spirits. After that, these fighting spirits stopped in the air, their heads tilted, and they lost their vitality and fell directly.
Dead, the most powerful people under the mayor of Siwei town were killed in the twinkling of an eye.
The faces of all the alien spirits were full of fear.
Zichen front, three people have been scared fainted two, only that childe brother is still insisting, he again puffed up, cried: "Dad, come to save me!"
The whole town was filled with the shrill and shrill cry for help, but the mayor, who was recognized as the strongest, did not appear.
On this side, many foreign fighting spirits have been killed. More war spirits are afraid and begin to flee. However, those human beings still did not look at this side, even did not even escape, as if they were walking dead without emotion."Kill!"
Looking at the scattered and fleeing alien fighting spirit, Zichen gives the final order.
"Die!"
When the stone burst out, he suddenly changed his body and chased the fleeing spirits. The force of terror began to surge. Every time the stone attacked, several people could be killed.
"Shua!"
With a sweep along the way of heaven, the energy turns into javelin and bursts out, and the battle spirit collapses.
"Die!" Shuan Tianming sighs and takes a palm. The huge palm print falls from the sky and covers several foreign fighting spirits.
The body shape of fog shadow changes in the virtual and real time. Attacks pass through his body one after another, and he can't hurt him at all. Whenever he shows his entity, one or several alien fighting spirits will fall down.
As for others, they are also using powerful means of attack.
Now the alien fighting spirit has obviously lost the fighting spirit and only cares about running away. Therefore, people try their best to attack in groups.
One after another, alien fighting spirits fell down, still killing, but this time, Manshi and others' faces were much more gloomy, and their attacks were more cruel.
One by one, the fighting spirits of different races died, and the indignation of humble slaves resounded in the sky above the town.
The fighting power is not good, and when they are dying, the fighting spirits only have to scold. It's a pity that the human slaves, however, can't even scold. They just look at their master running away and being killed on the way.
In their eyes, in addition to being at a loss or at a loss, there was no more emotion.
"Damn it! How did this group of humans suddenly get here? And there is not a bit of information revealed, that star empty city people are what to eat? Pity my tiny town, it's going to be destroyed A Zhuang Chinese turned into a streamer, ran out of the mayor's residence and fled to the town.
He was the mayor of the small town of sville, that is, the father of the childe. After hearing his son's roar and seeing several powerful men killed with his own eyes, he turned around and ran away.
As for the life and death of his son, he did not care.
But even if they escape from the town, there are still many strong men there. In addition, there are rows of mountain spirits waiting there. In the end, they will die.
Small town of sville, the slaughter is still going on, one by one the fighting spirits fall down.
On weekdays, these people outside will applaud and kill a group of fighting spirits.
But at the moment, they are speechless, the mood becomes very heavy.
It's because of the human slaves.
They can't imagine how the ancestors who entered the nether world were tortured. They also dare not imagine what the alien warlords did in the nether world and created so many human slaves.
The atmosphere was very depressing. After a long time, a monk said severely, "those alien races, all of them should die!"
"It's our duty to wipe out the alien race completely!"
The crowd was so excited that everyone was angry.
"Ah The old man sighed. At present, the main reason is not how to kill the alien race, but how to deal with the human slaves.
Because of the human slaves, this time all of them were so cruel that the battle ended much faster than before.
The town seems to have a large population, but half of them are human slaves.
The young man was not dead. He witnessed the destruction of the town and the terrible power of human beings as slaves in their eyes.
He is still alive, but life is not like death.
Because next, he will be soured by a man who looks very evil. The man is surrounded by black light, which is terrible and evil.
In addition to the human beings who were still cleaning the battlefield, others gathered here to watch the dark curtain search the childe's soul and listen to the shrill and frightened scream.
Next to the childe, there are four living alien war spirits. These four people are also the objects of soul searching. Hearing the childe's scream, they fainted again and again.
After soul searching, the face of the dark curtain became more and more gloomy.
"Tell me what happened?" Purple Chen asks a way, other person is also side ear listen.
"These human beings were created by integrating the same human essence and blood into the power of other races. After transformation and reproduction, they have become what they are now." Said the dark curtain.
"What do you mean?" Zichen frowned.
"I mean, they're human beings, and they have alien powers in their bodies, and they're alien." The dark curtain sighed.
Other people around heard that, their faces also changed.
"That is to say, if we let them practice, and one day, they may be alien after awakening?" Zichen's voice, has no feelings.
"It's not possible, it will be! Alien power, completely suppressing human blood! " Said the dark curtain.
Previously, all the people killed were warlords, and they did not attack human slaves.
In the town, the rest are human slaves. They look at Zichen blankly at a group of human beings. Because there is no master, they do not know what to do, can only stand there.Now left to Zichen, it is two choices.
"Grandma, if I die! You must remember that an energy will blow me into nothingness A human monk couldn't help cursing.
There are records in the memory of dark screen plunder, including those of dead human beings and those of living human beings before transformation.
But relatively speaking, the value of living human blood essence is higher.
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