Evolution Paradise In Doomsday

After the killing, Han Yunxiao stopped moving.

The scene was silent.

He didn't move, and no one dared to move.

What is he thinking?

The powerhouses of all races only feel that time flies so slowly.

This human being just wants to deal with the Golden Horn Protoss, or is it easy to kill them all.

Even human beings don't dare to offend so many races easily... right?

However, for the lunatic race who dared to kill the Lord of the Underworld when they had just entered the transcendental age, what was there that they would not dare to do?

Feeling the gazes of those nearby, Han Yunxiao was in a daze.

Yes, they are all waiting for their position.

What do you want to express?

It would be great if the lord was still there.

When he makes a decision, he can do it himself.

But why should I make the decision by myself?

If it were you, I’m afraid it would do the same thing as me, no, something more terrifying!

My strength is still a bit tender.

From the moment China invaded the underworld and killed the lord of the underworld, humans had already established their racial beliefs.

There is no existence that can surpass human beings.

The lord of the underworld has fallen, and a newly promoted **** emperor dares to ride on our human heads. It's ridiculous.

So, I killed him.

By the way, killed the existence of the holy ranks of their clan.

Perhaps, there are still some fish that slipped through the net.

But do they dare not die?

So, what should we do next?

It is not my task to clean up the mess!

Han Yunxiao scanned the surroundings, the sacred beings who made eye contact with him couldn't help but shift their sights.

They dare not look at themselves.

Han Yunxiao thoughtfully, if the city owner changes to his own situation, what he should do should be like this!

He walked step by step to the place where the Golden Horn God Emperor had fallen.

After the Golden Horn Protoss falls, it will turn into dust, but the Golden Horn God Emperor's dress only has one hole.

Han Yunxiao picked up the garb and put it on himself casually.

He walked to the throne of the Golden Horn God Emperor step by step, without a trace of embarrassment, and sat directly on it.

He could feel that those holy ranks were relieved.

"It turns out that the existence of the holy ranks is also divided into the strong and the ants!"

Han Yunxiao couldn't help being a little funny.

It may be that there are too many crises on the earth, and the existence of the holy ranks born in that environment are all cruel and unwilling to bow their heads.

These protoss are a little tender after all!

But are they waste?

Not necessarily, most of the soldiers on the earth also have an excellent leader, who can exert their full strength, even beyond the limit.

But this does not affect their miracles.

What they lack is just a leader.

Sitting on the throne, feeling the will of those sacred existences, those strong men of various races, Han Yunxiao only felt heavy.

He suddenly realized what kind of pressure the city lord was carrying.

The strongest of the earth, this is an accepted fact.

However, many people think that Chu Feng is just the lord of the City of Dawn, and this title is just a false name.

However, this false name is really heavy.

This means that when the earth encounters a crisis, he must be the first to stand up, and when it is through the crisis, he must deal with the aftermath.

Even if it is a short period of peace, he has to plan ahead.

He kept saying that he was selfish and only wanted to protect his family, but before he knew it, he regarded everyone who supported him as his family.

China is a big family.

Chu Feng is China's pillar.

During the Dawn War, all the powerhouses missed Chu Feng, and Han Yunxiao felt that there was no need for direct action in that kind of war.

Thinking about it now, he was right.

Fortunately, they didn't let them regard themselves as the second Chu Feng.

Chu Feng, too tired.

Unfortunately, he couldn't give him time to rest. The soldiers who sacrificed in the underworld and poured their power into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, their sacrifices made Chu Feng unable to rest.

Fortunately, I can help him share some.

Han Yunxiao's gaze swept over those strong from all races.

The fear of those strong men was fully visible to him.

They were uneasy, waiting for their own disposal.

Then, give them an explanation!

"Kneel down!"

Han Yunxiao said lightly.

Kneel, kneel down?

The strong men of all races are full of humiliation in their eyes.

They were asked to kneel down.

They are all powerhouses of all races, and they are all famous people.

"Puff!"

A Protoss knelt down towards Han Yunxiao, and said respectfully: "Xuanyue Protoss, pay homage to the messenger of the Human Race. I heard that the Human Race is about to rush to the battlefield of Tianhe, and the Protoss is willing to help."

Cartilaginous head!

Grass on the wall!

The strong people of all ethnic groups scolded secretly in their hearts.

They have no resistance to things like changing camps.

It's all for profit, what kind of loyalty is talked about!

If you really are loyal to the Golden Horn Protoss and contribute your own strength, wouldn't it be a sinner in the direct tribe?

Therefore, there is no moral pressure for them to change the door.

More, it is a consideration of interest level.

The betrayal of the seven temples was also for profit considerations.

As long as they are under the seven great temples one day, and the seven great temples do not make fatal mistakes, they will not be able to surpass them.

This is the gap in potential energy.

And after seeing the ugliness of the various races after betraying the Seven Great Temples, they also realized something.

That is, they really need a good leader, unless they have a good leader themselves.

Unfortunately, under that wooden sword, no one dares to claim to be excellent.

The Golden Horn God Emperor thought he was very powerful, but after all he couldn't stop the sword left by that person.

Those races who are worried about being liquidated by the Seven Great Temples are a good choice to surrender to humans.

Just kneel down?

It is difficult for any kind of humanoid creature to kneel down.

A person kneels down, only oneself, who holds an important position in the clan, but kneels to the enemy, that is the humiliation of a race.

If they don't kneel down, can people still dare to offend so many races?

But if someone takes the lead, that's two things.

"Puff!"

"Extreme Yuan Divine Clan, visit the human envoy."

"In the early Yuan Dynasty, the Protoss, worshipped the human envoy."

The strong men of all races knelt down.

Seeing the powerful men of various races kneeling on the ground, Han Yunxiao chuckled lightly: "Seven great temples, it's not easy!"

The eyes of the powerhouses of all races were full of shame and anger.

Obviously, Han Yunxiao was mocking them.

Such a group of trash like scattered sand, but fortunately the seven temples can unite them.

The greatest support given by the Seven Great Temples to these races is to become their pillars.

Leaving the seven temples, this race is nothing.

And they didn't realize this before.

Han Yunxiao's sword helped them wake up.

However, it also gave Han Yunxiao himself a reminder.

How to deal with ethnic relations.

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