Chapter 5087 What Do You Want to Do with It

"well said!"

It seems that Patrick's words stimulated the expressions of the audience, and there was an applause from the crowd.

However, this sentence ignited the long-suppressed dissatisfaction of everyone, and someone then shouted loudly:

"That's right! Those of us came to respond to the call. The temple did not even have the most basic respect, nor did it provide any materials, and the first-class sect not only arranged accommodation, but also provided materials. This is not fair!"

"Yes, it's not fair, we want to be fair!"

"Yes, we have to be fair!"

"We want supplies, and we have to arrange accommodation!"

In any world, as long as there are people, there are classes. Once class injustice is expanded, it will inevitably lead to dissatisfaction and conflict. A few words from Patrick have resonated tremendously.

These second- and third-rate forces have been treated unfairly, and they have long been dissatisfied.

The so-called punishment does not blame the public now. With so many forces in place, the temple does not dare to cause public anger. If it expands its influence, it will be too bad. Not to mention the deacons, even the elders will definitely be punished.

"Shut up, who dares to make trouble!"

General Jin Longwei's eyes flashed with horror and anger, and he shouted violently, and the huge coercion pressed towards the surrounding.

"To shut up!"

Thousands of temple guards were on the field, drinking violently at the same time, and suddenly the huge prestige was overwhelming and pressing towards the audience.

Immediately, the expressions of the people around changed, and those who were joking shut up, panic flashed in people's eyes, and they retreated, but many people were angry in their hearts.

"Why shut up, the temple is not fair and no one can say it!"

At this moment, a mocking voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Who, bold, take it for me!"

General Jin Longwei, with cold murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, suddenly looked in the direction of the sound, and shouted sharply.

boom!

Several temple guards burst out and suppressed them.

The person who spoke was immediately exposed, panic flashed in his eyes, and he roared anxiously:

"Brothers, it's too chilling for the temple to do things like this. You can't even say a word. Do you still want to respond to their call?"

"Let's go, let's go, let the first-class forces resist the invasion of other realms, we will withdraw!"

"Yes, quit, we quit!"

"It's too bullying, don't do it, let's go back, let's see his ghost in Wanjie battlefield!"

Jin Longwei's oppression not only did not deter everyone, but it made the fire even bigger.

It's like the tighter the weak spring is, the stronger the rebound, the more powerful the Templar Guards want to suppress, which aroused anger, and finally broke out.

The herd effect immediately caused a louder roar. More and more people stood up and shouted, and some even stepped forward in front of the caller, blocking the temple guards.

The great world of Xuanyuan is a world with strict classes. The super sects and first-rate sects have been oppressing the second- and third-rate sects for millions of years. Many forces dare not speak out.

Immediately caused a huge sensation, the various forces gathered more and more, the scale became larger and larger, and the voice was loud.

At this time, Yunluochen was also stunned. He couldn't figure out, how could Patrick have such power in just a few words, which resonated with thousands of people, and was about to form a tsunami. He felt the eyes of the people around him looking at him. Something was wrong. The respectful eyes on weekdays were gone, but there were more rays of light that scared him.

In the great world of Xuanyuan, the strong are respected, and everything is respected by strength. The strong kill the weak, like ants. A battle fluctuation may lead to the destruction of hundreds of millions of living beings, but never the strong will show mercy because of the weak.

This is the cruelty of the great world of Xuanyuan. No one cares about the lives of low-level people, let alone their attitudes, so it is impossible to believe that a single sentence can cause such a big effect.

This is on Earth, and it has been played by people of all ages. The people of Xuanyuan Great World know the horror of class struggle. Once hatred is ignited, it will be a spark.

General Jinlong has already changed color, and he is afraid. Once it expands, these second- and third-rate forces will really withdraw. Who will resist in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms? Does it really depend on super sects and first-rate forces?

Although the world is controlled by them, it is necessary to know how many people these two classes account for. The really huge number is these second- and third-rate forces.

Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield wants to defend not only by the strong, but also by the power of this huge crowd to resist the warriors of other realms. Once this power is lost, no one can bear it. Participating in the war is the moment of life and death for a world.

boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying will broke out, and the entire Kaiyang City was shaken, and the excited voices were suddenly suppressed, everyone seemed to be pinched their necks, and their souls were trembling under the terrifying pressure, but Everyone's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and anger.

This is the Heavenly Venerate Powerhouse, the Heavenly Venerate is angry, and the sky is destroyed!

Although people dare not speak out, but now, hatred has been buried, and if it is not handled properly, it will inevitably erupt, and if it erupts again, it will destroy the world.

Deacon Tianzun, the powerful pressure suppressed the angry people, his eyes swept coldly at General Jin Longwei, General Jin Longwei suddenly trembled, he felt a little bad, he bowed slightly, and moved his body back moved.

Deacon Tianzun just glanced at him, his eyes moved to Patrick, his eyes looked at him lightly and said:

"What do you want to do with it?"