This is how human nature is.

When a person's sacrifice can make millions of people survive, if this person is unwilling to sacrifice, it is a great sinner. His will is no longer important, as if death is a matter of course.

Nowadays, there is actually a human who can kill millions of people in order to make a foreign race survive?!

At the moment Shu Zimo made his choice, not only the vast humans outside the city, but also the human monks in the city were in trouble. They had a deep understanding of the tragic situation of the prehistoric humans.

The entire ten million humans had the opportunity to get rid of their suffering, and even entered a comfortable holy place like Zhenbeicheng. Shu Zimo refused without hesitation and pushed them into the fire pit?

Even at this moment, some residents of Zhenbeicheng did not react and were still sneering and shouting: "Kill! I don't believe they dare to take action. Isn't this giving Tianzun bloody luck?"

Han Qiling sat on the back of the majestic water Qilin, overlooking the vast humans, and said calmly: "I am magnanimous, and now I will give you a chance to survive. Please let all fellow Taoists release prisoners and gather tens of millions of people."

"I allow these tens of millions of people to fight each other and forgive the millions who survived in the end."

The slaughter of humans by alien races can indeed accumulate the bloody luck of the human race.

What if it was the killing of one race within a race?

Wow!

After his words fell, the vast human captives were completely boiling.

Shu Zimo had long expected this move, but could only remain silent.

So what can I do if I see through it? I can’t change anything.

He could only watch the golden immortals of all races take action, pouring out a large number of humans like pigs and ants from the space magic weapon.

In front of Zhenbei City, there was already a sea of ​​people. They were shoulder to shoulder, and they were filled with turbulent areas, and they could not see the edge at first sight.

"Interesting." The Demon Ancestor showed a cruel smile and watched the scene leisurely.

However, there were curses in Zhenbei City, and Zhao Yu was trembling all over, feeling that his hands and feet were cold and his breathing was rapid.

"Three." Han Qiling was not too anxious and started counting down.

As his countdown sounded, the scene was filled with noisy and noisy, and countless humans changed their faces and looked at the people beside them like they were facing a great enemy.

Even if you don’t want to fight with your compatriots, what about others?

With the opportunity to survive, how many people can sacrifice themselves and fulfill others?

"Daughter, don't worry, mom will protect you to survive!" A mother with red eyes, gritted her teeth, hugged the child in front of her chest, and wrapped it tightly.

She didn't want to kill anyone, even if the price of not killing was her own sacrifice.

But the mother also had a daughter, so she wanted her daughter to survive at all costs.

More people had already seen fierce lights, and even burst out with protective energy. The condensed energy in the field surrounds, and they look around and look like a brilliant ocean, like a ray of light.

"two..."

"one..."

"start."

As the countdown of Han Qiling ended, a roar and roar sounded in the field, and the most tragic killing of the same clan had begun.

As slaves, they had no magic weapon, they could only fight with their cultivation.

At this moment, there were fierce fighting like wild beasts fighting for life in the field, and there were also intrigue scenes.

"Join together, if we want to live to the end, we must join forces!"

"Brothers from the Fourth Slave Area of ​​Tengu City, get closer to me!"

"Brothers from the Second Slave Area of ​​Jinchan City, your elder brother Su Qinwu is here!"

The scene was extremely tragic when tens of millions of slaves fought, which shocked countless residents of Zhenbeicheng. Shu Zimo tried his best to remain calm, but his chest was fluctuating, his hands were clenched tightly into fists, and his untrimmed nails slowly pierced into his palms.

"Die!" A strong man with beard roared and punched the seven or eight-year-old girl to death.

"Xiaoxue!" The girl's father's eyes were so bloody that he made a wild beast-like roar, and blue veins on his arm burst out. He ignored the attack behind him and directly hit the bearded man, "Give my daughter my life!"

"boom--"

He chose to self-destruct the Nascent Soul on the spot, not only killing the bearded man, but also causing casualties to the same tribe around him.

It is too dense, and almost every prisoner has people from all directions. If it were not for the relationship on weekdays and reached an alliance, he might be attacked from all sides and die on the spot.

Even some human cultivators with higher cultivation levels have various magical powers that can cover a wide range of deaths and injuries on the spot.

Not only was there a battle between the body, but there were also a series of souls rushing through the air with the "hissing" sound, and they were shattered one after another.

The mother who had tied her daughter in front of her saw a sharp sword light condensed by true energy slashing towards her, and immediately raised her arms to resist.

"puff!"

One of her arms was cut off immediately and blood ran wildly.

"Mom!" The daughter cried and tears flowed.

"Little baby, you are born in this era and you have a bad life. I'll give you a relief!" The man with a cold face spoke coldly, and immediately cut out a brilliant silver sword light, which intertwined like a net of death, covering the mother and daughter together.

Seeing that his mother was defeated, she had to turn her back to the attack and kiss her daughter's forehead crying and said, "Daughter, my mother is useless, are you sorry..."

Her voice came to an abrupt end and she was already dead.

"Mom!" At this moment, the little girl's sky fell.

"Pu"

A drop of hot tears fell on her cheeks.

"Mom, don't die! Don't die, okay? Lanlan will be obedient in the future. Lanlan will listen to you in everything and will never make you angry again!"

"Mother, I beg you...please..." the little girl cried, desperately covering her mother's wound with her weak little hands. The large amount of blood gushed out, and the wet and hot touch made her even more frightened.

At this moment, what is the world and the future is like, and whether you will die will not matter to the little girl anymore.

She didn't even notice that the sword in the cold man's hand had already stabbed again, trying to pierce the little girl through his mother's body.

"Che"

A sudden cold light rushed past like a horse, cutting off the long sword in the cold man's hand, making a crisp "dou" sound.

The cold man's face changed. Before he could react, a cold light flashed through the air again and directly penetrated his eyebrows.

A vicissitudes of life with disheveled hair suddenly picked up the little girl and faced the enemy who was coming.

"Uncle Luo, my mother is dead!" The little girl cried and sobbed.

"Uncle will take you to survive!" Uncle Viagra killed a human and responded gritted his teeth.

"Mom is dead, Lanlan doesn't want to live anymore..."
Chapter completed!