Chapter 2009 The Game Is Over
"You, what are you talking about! Want all our women? This, isn't it cutting off our roots!"
Lian Bi roared, almost going mad.
In the Nine Kills battlefield, what is the most important resource for a camp?
Besides 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, a steady stream of offspring be guaranteed, and a continuous fighting force be formed.
If there are no women, it will not take many years. As the killing continues, the population will gradually decrease. In the end, there is only destruction!
And not only that, the women in this camp had already started a family with Tian Ge and the others.
How could they send their women out as breeding tools for Chang Lemen to raise ferocious beasts?
At that moment, everyone's expressions changed!
Man, extremely angry.
Female, terrified and desperate.
"Hehe, of course you can also choose to refuse. But refuse our Chang Lemen?"
With a cold gaze, Chang Zimo spoke coldly.
"Are you sure you can bear such consequences, huh?"
Behind Chang Zimo, there was laughter everywhere, and he looked like he was watching a good show.
"Lian Bi, I advise you to listen to Master Chang, otherwise, your camp may disappear!"
"Hey, that's right. In fact, this kind of thing is also a supreme honor for you. After all, it is a beast of Changlemen! It is much stronger than the males in your camp."
Bursts of ridicules continued to sound.
These people are all other forces participating in the death game this time, and they all sneered at this time.
"Why! Why did you do this to us?"
Lian Bi looked at Chang Zimo and almost roared out these words.
"Why?" Chang Zimo frowned,
Disdainful smile.
"Have you ever heard of the Lord of Great Achievements? I can tell you clearly that my father is very dissatisfied with you getting stronger and stronger! This time, it's just a punishment! And you who are weak, either choose to accept it or choose to destroy it. After all, being weak is the original sin."
As soon as the smile faded away, the corners of Chang Zimo's mouth sank hard!
"I'll give you half a day to think about it, if you don't listen to me, kill me!"
Crash!
As soon as the words landed, immediately behind Chang Zimo, people from Chang Lemen and other forces were all shocked, their real power was circulating crazily, and they were ready to strike!
long time!
Despair, like a thick lead cloud, hangs over everyone's heart.
"God will kill me! God will kill us!"
Lian Bilao burst into tears, Tian Ge and the others clenched their fists tightly, because of too much force, their nails had already penetrated deeply into the palm, leaving behind bright red blood!
yes!
Weakness is the original sin!
No matter where it is, this is the unbreakable truth. It's just that in the Nine Kills battlefield, it's more pure and naked!
Seeing the desperate look of Lian Bi and others, Chang Zimo sneered, feeling a perverted joy!
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, which was shocking.
"It doesn't take half a day, the decision can be made now."
Um?
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, turned their gazes, and looked at the source of the voice.
"It's you!?"
Chang Zimo frowned, a little surprised.
The one who spoke was Chen Yu who had been standing there just now without bowing down.
"Hehe, your decisiveness is pretty good. So, tell me the result now. Do you choose to live on your knees or die standing up?"
Sarcastic eyes gathered on Chen Yu.
Chen Yu shook his head, and said lightly: "I choose you to die, we live."
What?
Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Chang Zimo and the others looked at each other, and then laughed out loud!
"We die, you live? Hehe, I want to see, why did you let us die?"
Chang Zimo's vertical pupils shone with a faint light, which was extremely ironic.
Everyone laughed.
"Hehe, Lianbi, I didn't expect this guy to be so humorous? Tsk tsk, it's really interesting. Want to kill Master Chang? Come on, let's see, what is he going to do?"
"That's right! Come on, let's see if he can move one of Master Chang's fingers?"
Everyone ridiculed, and even Biwai's face changed!
"Shut up, Chen Yu! Lian must be a strong man of the Dao Realm! And his skills are weird, far surpassing the powerhouses of the same level, you are no match for him!"
Tian Ge immediately yelled a reminder.
Chen Yu's eyelids drooped, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes flashed suddenly, and a cold light flashed. At the same time, his wrist shook, and a golden sword immediately appeared in his hand!
It's Zhanlongjian!
Among Chen Yucai's Nine Dragon Forms, it was transformed from the fifth form of Dragon Fighting Technique!
"cut!"
With a shout, the sword slashed straight down!
Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and couldn't help closing their eyes. When they opened, nothing seemed to change, but Chen Yu stood there with a golden long sword in his hand.
False move?
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed!
Chang Zimo's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, "Yo? Where are you cutting this sword? I'm right here, come and kill me?"
Chen Yu lowered his eyelids, and said lightly: "You are already a dead person."
"What nonsense are you talking about? What's dead, uh?"
Before he finished speaking, Chang Zimo's pupils suddenly shrank, and his words stopped abruptly.
A line of blood spread from the top of the head, from top to bottom!
Kakaka. . .
Under everyone's shocked eyes, they saw Chang Zimo suddenly split into two halves from the middle, and fell to the ground with a bang!
Blood, internal organs, flowed all over the floor!
Chang Zimo's eyes were staring, lifeless! He couldn't believe it until he died, that he was hacked just like that?
The scene was instantly dead silent, and everyone had the same expression, with their mouths open and eyes wide open, as if they couldn't believe everything in front of them.
"I, my God, one, one sword, just cut it off?"
After saying this, Lian Bi was so frightened that he almost bit his own tongue.
That, but Chang Ba's son!
"Run, run!"
Everyone was shocked, their faces were terrified, they turned and ran.
Chang Zimo was killed, and he was beheaded with a single sword, so how could they be Chen Yu's opponents?
The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and everyone fled frantically.
"You guys, are you able to run away? I'll take you and sacrifice to my Dragon Sword!"
A cold light appeared in Chen Yu's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The Zhanlong sword came out, and the sword swung around, with sword lights, ruthlessly harvesting life!
The screams kept ringing, and then dissipated. When all the screams and screams disappeared, there were only broken limbs left on the ground. Chen Yu, standing in the center of the dead bodies, looked at the sluggish Lian Bi and others. , with a slight smile.
"The game of death is over."