The Supreme God Reincarnated in the City

"You, what are you talking about! Want all our women? This, isn't it an end to our roots!"

Lian Bi screamed, his canthus was about to split, almost going mad.

In the battlefield of Nine Kills, what is the most important resource for a camp?

In addition to food and cultivation resources, the most important thing is women!

Only with a sufficient number of women can the continuity of the camp be guaranteed, the endless future generations, and the formation of continuous combat effectiveness.

If there are no women, it will not take many years. As the killing continues, the population will slowly decrease. In the end, there is only one way of destruction!

And not only that, the women in this camp had already formed a family with Tian Ge and the others.

How could they send their women out as breeding tools for Changlemen to raise fierce beasts?

At the moment, everyone's expressions have changed!

Man, very angry.

Woman, horrified and desperate.

"Hehe, of course you can also choose to refuse. But refuse us Chang Lemen?"

Looking cold, Chang Zimo spoke coldly.

"Are you sure you can withstand such consequences, eh?"

Behind Chang Zimo, laughter broke out and he looked good at the show.

"Lian Bi, I advise you to listen to Master Chang. Otherwise, your camp will probably disappear!"

"Hey, yes, in fact, this kind of thing is also a supreme honor for you. After all, it is the fierce beast of Changlemen! It is much stronger than the males in your camp."

There were bursts of ridicule, and kept ringing.

These people, all other forces participating in the death game this time, all sneered at this time.

"Why! Why do you treat us this way?"

Lian Bi looked at Chang Zimo, almost yelling these words.

"Why?" Chang Zimo raised his brows and smiled contemptuously.

"Have you heard of the master of Gong Gaozheng? I can tell you clearly, my father, I am very dissatisfied with you getting stronger and stronger! This time, it is just a punishment! And the weak, you either choose to accept or choose to destroy. After all, being weak is the original sin."

As soon as his smile closed, the corner of Chang Zimo's mouth sank fiercely!

"I will give you half a day to think about it. If you are not obedient? Kill it!"

Wow!

A word fell to the ground, and immediately behind Chang Zimo, people from Changlemen and other forces all shook suddenly, and their true power was flowing wildly, ready to do it!

long time!

Despair, like a heavy plume cloud, shrouds everyone's heart.

"The sky will kill me! The sky will kill us!"

Lian Bi Lao burst into tears, Tian Ge and others clenched their fists, because they were too hard, their nails had penetrated deeply into their palms, leaving red blood!

Yes!

Weakness is the original sin!

No matter where it is, this is the truth that cannot be broken.It's just that in the battlefield of the Nine Kills, it is more pure and naked!

Seeing the desperate look of Lien Bi and the others, Chang Zimo sneered, feeling a perverted happy feeling!

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, shocking.

"Within half a day, you can make a decision now."

Ok?

Everyone was taken aback, their eyes turned, and they looked at the source of the sound.

"It's you!?"

Chang Zimo raised his brows, a little surprised.

It was Chen Yu who had been standing there just now without bowing down.

"Hehe, your decisiveness is pretty good, then, tell me the result now, do you choose to live on your knees or die on your own?"

The mocking eyes focused on Chen Yu.

Chen Yu shook his head and said lightly: "I choose you to die and we live."

what?

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, Chang Zimo and others looked at each other, and then laughed!

"We die, you live? Hehe, I want to see, why did you let us die?"

Chang Zimo's vertical pupils gleamed with a faint light, extremely mocking.

Everyone laughed.

"Hehe, Lianbi, I didn't expect this guy to be so humorous? Hey, it's really interesting. Want to kill Master Chang? Come on, let's see, what is he going to do?"

"That's it! Come on, let us see, can he touch a finger of Master Chang?"

Everyone ridiculed, even the expressions of the people who were waiting have changed!

"Chen Yu, don't say anything! Lian must be a powerful man of the Dao Realm! And the technique is weird, far surpassing the power of the same rank, you are not his opponent!"

Tian Ge immediately shouted to remind.

Chen Yu's eyelids drooped and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, a cold light flashed, and at the same time, his wrist flicked, and a golden sword immediately appeared in his hand!

It's the Dragon Sword!

Among the nine imperial dragon styles practiced by Chen Yucai, they were transformed from the fifth style dragon war technique!

"cut!"

With a clear drink, a sword slashed straight down!

Everyone felt a flower in front of them, and they couldn't help closing their eyes. When they opened, nothing seemed to have changed. It was just that Chen Yu stood there with a golden long sword in his hand.

False move?

Everyone was taken aback, and then laughed!

Chang Zimo's eyes flickered, and he smiled and said, "Yo? Where are you going with this sword? Lao Tzu is here, are you here to kill me?"

Chen Yu's eyelids drooped and said lightly: "You are already dead."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What dead man, eh?"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Zimo's pupils shrank suddenly, and the words stopped abruptly.

A blood line spreads from the top of the head, from top to bottom!

Click, click...

In the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw Chang Zimo split the two halves abruptly from the middle, and fell to the ground with a bang!

Blood, internal organs, all over the place!

Chang Zimo's eyes were staring, with no life left!He couldn't believe it until he died, he was just like that?

The scene was silent for an instant. Everyone had the same expression, with their mouths open and their eyes widened, as if they could not believe everything in front of them.

"I, my god, cut it with one sword?"

When he said this, Lian Bi was so scared that he almost bit his tongue.

Well, it's Chang Ba's son!

"Run, run!"

Everyone shook their bodies, their faces were terrified, and they turned and ran.

Chang Zimo was killed, and he was still beheaded by a single sword, so how could they be Chen Yu's opponent?

The tree fell and scattered, and everyone fled frantically.

"You guys, did you run away? Take you and sacrifice me to fight the dragon sword!"

A cold light suddenly appeared in Chen Yu's eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the sword of the dragon came out, and the sword swung around, one after another, reaping life mercilessly!

The screams kept ringing, and then dissipated. When all the screams and screams disappeared, there was only one piece of debris left. Chen Yu stood in the center of the dead body, watching the sluggish Lianbi waiting for others , Smile gently.

"The game of death is over."