Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 3757: I’m afraid to die!

The first **** of all ages

This is the result of the cooperation between the Burning Moon Cult, the Blazing Star Cult and the God of War Cult!

Jiang Linxi and Mo Fan have no cards in their hands, but the Zhantian Divine Race has a lot of cards!

Xing Daoyin originally wanted to crush Jiang Linxi and Mo Fan, bury and rob the Nine Dragon Emperor, and become a fisherman.

As a result, Li Tianming killed all the geniuses of his God of War!

Now there is only one sentence left!

How to bear it?

If he doesn't take this step, he won't be able to explain to the millions of followers of the God of War behind him!

"Long Qian, you have a chance to control these three bugs. If you don't want to kill them, hand them over to us. Our God of War Cult will not only save you five million people from dying, but also give you one A chance to go home!" Xing Daoyin looked at her with burning eyes.

"Go home?" Long Qian frowned deeper.

"Yes! Go home!" Xing Daoyin said.

"Which home?" Long Qian asked.

"Of course it's the home of our God of War!" Xingdaoyin said.

"Continue to be slaves and maids, and use human life to transport neutron stars to you? Continue to let you humiliate, kill, and practice? Do you call this home?" Bloodshots surged in Long Qian's eyes!

"Haha..."

After she finished speaking, the more than five million people from the three major sects actually burst into laughter.

"Long Qian, isn't this the racial talent of your slaves?"

"That's right! You're all low-level pariahs? What else do you want? Let us offer you up?"

"Wake up! What about your fifth-generation realm? You're not a slave yet? Pull off your clothes and see the slave character behind you? It's the same, and it's been the same for generations!"

"In this world, someone has to do the despicable people, and someone has to be trampled underfoot, isn't it? Isn't this your life script? Why, you really want to turn over as a slave and sing? Wake up, okay? ?"

"Just like you, you are not slaves, but who are slaves? You are born to be abused, you know?"

"Just like a dog, I will give you a kennel, you should wag your tail instead of looking at us like this, do you understand?!!"

More than five million people, you say a word to me!

There are so many voices like this that I can't even hear them.

A face of sneering and contemptuous faces surrounds the Dragon Clan of the Myriad Expansion Realm!

"Long Qian, go home! At least you don't have to transport the neutron star, right? We still need you to manage these cheap slaves!" Xingdao Yinle said.

"Aren't you going to let three million compatriots die for the sake of three outsiders?" Xing Daoshan said coldly.

"Second brother, Long Qian is a person who values ​​friendship! Three bedbugs and three million people, she knows exactly how to choose!" Xing Daohe smiled.

"Hahaha..."

"Die laugh!"

"A bunch of dog slaves sentenced by Heaven, still want to dream of turning over?"

Those piercing laughter made the eyes of the Dragon Clan of Ten Thousand Expansion Realm blood red.

They said nothing!

Now they are not qualified to speak!

Everyone looked at Long Qian, wondering what kind of answer she would give.

"Long Qian!"

Xing Daoyin, Mo Fan, Jiang Linxi and the others drank in unison!

Ears buzzing.

"Go home!" Xing Daoyin laughed, "Bai Zhan also said that you are a martial arts genius, and I will learn more from you in the future! Your value alone is more than one million slaves! So , your life is not bad, the emperor of your slave clan! You are qualified to live a good life!"

"Go home!"

A sarcastic sneer, like a sharp sword, stabbed mercilessly.

Long Qian clenched her fists.

She glanced at the Mountain God outside the Tiandao Arena.

She sighed deeply!

Her eyes dimmed deeply.

"Okay..."

She bowed her head, and with tears in her eyes, said the word in pain.

When the Dragon Clan of the Ten Thousand Expansion Realm heard the words, they were all heartbroken.

"Alas!"

Everyone bowed their heads, clenched their fists, and burst into tears.

"Haha!"

Seeing this, more than five million people burst into laughter.

"A lowly slave is a lowly slave."

"I'm used to kneeling, why are you ashamed? My knees have calluses, so why are you being hypocritical?"

"Slaves, it's just a little bit inferior, not shabby! There are so many!"

Their laughter is constant.

……

The Mountain God!

Chenguang!

Extraordinary number!

In the three Xinghai Divine Ships, the descendants of Yanhuang who belonged to the realm were sealed in the Xinghai Barrier.

They can see and hear everything outside.

You can even see everything in the Emperor's Palace.

When Long Qian said the word "good", everyone's eyes seemed to be torn apart.

At that moment, they bowed their heads, and the humble tears could not stop falling.

The faces are locked in the dim light, and the mottled eyes are full of gloom and despair.

"Mother, it's still the same, nothing can change, can it?" A boy raised his head and stared blankly at the woman next to him.

The woman's eyes were blank and she didn't speak.

"I knew it! I knew it!" The boy took the woman's arm, "I hate you! Why did you give birth to me? The world is so good, but why am I a bitch, no matter how hard I try, I will live my whole life Still being looked down upon, what's the point of my life?"

The woman stared at him blankly, unable to answer.

"Say, why did you have me?" The boy looked at her angrily.

The woman trembled, her eyes blurred with tears, "Two thousand years ago, there were no descendants, and they would be executed... I'm afraid of death!"

"You're afraid of death, so let me come out and suffer! If I were you, I would choose to die!" The boy cried bitterly.

"Xiao Yuan, stop crying, okay?" The woman hugged him, but her eyes filled with tears.

"Mum... I hate it! I don't want to live like this! I'm doing penance every day, I want to change my destiny, but I can't see hope... I'm so tired! I hate it!" The boy finished When he was angry, he was still soft-hearted. He knew that he should not resent his mother. That was the performance of a coward.

"Everyone is like this... At least, we're not alone, are we?" the woman said.

"Not alone..."

The boy shuddered.

He looked up, and the elders around him were looking at him.

Everyone has the same blood.

Every glance ~IndoMTL.com~ felt, everything he felt right now.

"Yeah, at least not alone, everyone is very good... In this life, I have not lived in vain!" The boy said in a daze.

"Only this time, I thought there would be some hope, but now..."

When Long Qian bowed her head, their hearts were broken.

They even preferred to let themselves die so that the other two million people could go.

Unfortunately, they don't have a choice!

The right to choose is in Long Qian's hands, in the hands of those descendants of Yanhuang in the Yanjing Realm.

Yeah, who's to say they chose the wrong one?

Three million lives!

With the companion animals, six million!

Who can kill three people for the sake of them?