Xiao Zhidao: "How come you, the True God Clan, are all so tough?"

"They are all stones from the latrine, smelly and hard." Yang Xi snorted.

The two of them sang in harmony, paving the way for what would happen next.

Because just now, Yang Xu had already sent a message to him, saying that the True God tribesman named Avag had agreed to surrender to the heaven and work for the heaven.

But he has a condition.

The condition is: Heaven will either help them, the rebels, to overthrow the rule of the clan leader, or help them, the rebels, escape from this universe.

As long as Heaven is willing to agree to this condition, not only he, Avag, will also secretly contact other rebels and let these rebels work for Heaven together.

Xiao Zhi discussed it with God Lord Ziyuan and asked Yang Xu to agree to Avag's condition.

The clan elder had a sneer on his face and said with difficulty: "There is no way that my True God clan will surrender to invaders like you!"

Yang Xi couldn't help but said: "You, the True God Clan, come from the Stellar Civilization. To this universe, you are also considered invaders."

The clan elder opened his mouth, somewhat unable to argue, so he continued to sneer.

Xiao Zhi looked at Lord Ziyuan: "God Ancestor, these people have very tough mouths. It seems that we can't get any useful information from their interrogation. How should we deal with these people?"

Lord Ziyuan thought for a moment and said coldly: "Kill one first. If the remaining people continue to speak harshly, then continue to kill."

"Okay." Xiao Zhi nodded and shouted to the bottom: "Did you hear that? Kill one first!"

"Yes!" A player from below responded.

Soon, players reported from everywhere below: "God Lord! The people have been solved."

A high god of the True God Clan was killed so silently.

The one who was killed would naturally not be the one who had taken refuge in heaven.

Xiao Zhi stared at the clan elder in front of him.

He found that the clan elder's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

Lord Ziyuan said coldly: "Bring the body up and show it to our clan elder."

There was a player who flew into the sky with pieces of minced meat and showed it to the clan elders.

The clan elder looked at the minced meat with cold eyes, expressionless.

"Seeing your own people being killed, you are still able to remain calm. You are really cold-blooded." Lord Ziyuan snorted coldly and said.

The clan elder said expressionlessly: 'He died for the True God Clan, and he died a worthy death. There is nothing to be sad about.'

Lord Ziyuan nodded noncommittally and said: "Since the clan elder does not take the lives of his clansmen seriously, then bring his remaining clansmen here, and I will kill his clansmen in front of him.

He was chopped up alive."

"Yes!" The player bowed and accepted the order.

Soon, Awag was brought up.

Avag's face was full of hatred for the player, and he was cursing.

As soon as Avag was brought up, Lord Ziyuan used thunder and lightning to condense a long purple sword, and with a single stroke of the sword, it pierced Avag's neck.

Awag's face suddenly showed an expression of pain, and he could no longer speak.

Lord Ziyuan drew out his dagger and stabbed it out at random, piercing Avag's left shoulder.

Avag was so painful that he convulsed, but he did not die. An injury of this level could not save his life.

Lord Ziyuan raised his sword again, and when he was about to stab Avag's chest, his movement paused.

After a pause for a few seconds, Lord Ziyuan said: "Forget it, take him down."

"Lord God, after you bring him down, should you kill him or keep him?" the player who brought Avag up respectfully asked for instructions.

Lord Ziyuan said: "Since their clan leader has already come to the door, let's give their clan leader a face and keep it for now."

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