Beg for Life

I ignored Dijon’s words and continued to eat, and the 100 million slaves simply looked down on it.

The black dragon princess laughed, "Is there a treasure of the sea of ​​steady consciousness? The emperor only likes this kind of thing."

Dijon shook my head, I put down my chopsticks, took a napkin and wiped the corners of my mouth.

"Don't have to be so troublesome, the Demon Realm has been sealed off, and war has started inside."

Dijon's face changed drastically, and an Invincible Demon Race came quickly, whispering to him, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The Demon Realm was indeed sealed off because the body did it. He has refined the Tianmen, but he could not move the Demon Realm into the Sea of ​​Consciousness for the time being.

Since the Demon Ancestor and Dragon Ancestor are not there, there is no fear, a large number of Invincibles have already rushed into the Demon Realm to kill.

Moreover, the Demon Realm had left behind, hiding hundreds of insect nests, and the lurking insect soldiers swarmed out.

Dijon slumped on the chair and asked bitterly, "The Great, can't you give the monster race a way to survive?"

I whispered faintly, "Don't worry, some kind-hearted monsters will be left behind. You should discuss with your companions where to go."

Dijon's smile was even more bitter, "What choice do I have, except surrender is destruction!"

But my eyes were cold, "You have done too many murders to the human race. It's not impossible to surrender. Take your troops to slaughter the Yasha tribe."

Dijon hesitated and stood up, knelt down to me, "Weichen takes the order!"

As I waved his hand, he left with a murderous aura, and soon all the troops of the Yaozu fortress came out.

Princess Black Dragon raised her wine glass, "Congratulations to your husband for conquering the monster race."

I smiled bitterly, "The monster clan is nothing, and the ten thousand clan is nothing..."

I don't want to tell them a lot. Conquering all races is just a new beginning.

There was a message from the body that he killed more than three powerhouses in the demon territory, and handed over the next battle to others. He had already ran to refine other heavenly gates and blocked the worlds, lest all races get news and get warm again.

My main consciousness also shifted to the ontology, and as the heavenly gates were refined, the world inside was blocked, cutting off their way into the battlefield of ten thousand races.

As the number of Tianmen being refined exceeded five thousand, I discovered a very strange thing. The remaining Tianmen did not need to be refining at all, and had already taken the initiative to recognize their masters.

Although it is temporarily impossible to integrate these heavenly gates into the sea of ​​consciousness, it can change the internal rules of heaven and earth. As long as the strength is not higher than me, any creature will be suppressed.

And I can release the creatures inside at any time, and immediately set up an execution platform on the Great Mountain Ruins, and batches of alien invincibles are released and become dead souls under the sword.

The rain of blood has been falling, and not far away, the tribulations are constantly coming, and the Human Race Sun and Moon Realm is continuously promoted to invincible.

This scene quickly attracted prying eyes, all of them were left behind on the battlefield of ten thousand races, and the **** scene stunned them.

What is interesting is that the sin race and the **** race did not go to any world, they settled on the battlefield of ten thousand races.

With the blockade of the Ten Thousand Realms, the news that the Great Emperor Mountain slaughtered the invincible tribes came out, and the Sin Clan raised a butcher knife against the Protoss!

The Sin Race used nearly ten thousand invincibles to completely defeat the Protoss with an overwhelming advantage, and escorted the Protoss prisoners to the Great Emperor Mountain. They all knelt down and please come down.

They have come to know and know that if they don't surrender, they will be slaughtered sooner or later.

The patriarch of the sin clan was also very sincere, and given them a way to survive because they have some human blood.

I still met this requirement. I renamed all their income to the world of the Continent of Kyushu, but allowed them to live in the poorest bottom continent.

There is no chaotic air they need here. They can only continue to consume their own energy, and they will become weaker and weaker. Perhaps one day they can make changes that can absorb other energy, which can change such an embarrassing situation.

Dijon led the troops to slaughter the fortress of Shura, and I put them and the protoss prisoners to the bottom to live with the sinners.

However, there is a difference between the protoss captives. The women are all scattered to other continents.

This makes the lowest-level Protoss males only intermarry with other races in order to continue to multiply. At that time, they will all be mixed blood, and slowly the Protoss will disappear in the long river of history.

But they are not alone, and many races are treated like this.

In order to solve the problem of more men and fewer women at the bottom, I put many ugly female captives in the past, hoping that they can change their bloodlines after they are mixed, and there will be women who conform to human aesthetics.

With the discovery of some treasures of the sea of ​​solid consciousness, I first began to merge with the small world of Tianmen.

When the number of Tianmen exceeds five thousand, and no other treasures are needed, Tianmen is enough to suppress the sea of ​​consciousness without any instability.