My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

After Yang Ming entered the room, everyone in the conference room looked at him immediately.

Some of them were fearful, but also suspicious... There were even a few people who looked at him with admiration.

Although Shashen's reputation is not very good, but strong is really strong, for some martial arts masters who are decisive in killing and attacking.

Yang Ming is literally their martial arts idol, so it's no surprise that some people look at him with admiration!

Unlike everyone who turned their attention to Yang Ming, Master Hua Rong's bright eyes looked at the man standing behind Yang Ming.

"Hua Rong, director of the Ruicheng Martial Arts Bureau, is meeting Lord Huntian King!"

Although the Great Master Hua Rong couldn't figure out why King Hun Tian stood behind Yang Ming.

But he saluted anyway, and after the salute, he immediately gave up the position of the chief seat.

"Join the King of Heaven!"

After everyone heard the shout of Hua Rong, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Shouts like a tsunami resounded in the meeting room.

Hundreds of people bowed and bowed in unison, performing the warrior salute, which looked very spectacular.

To be honest, this means that Yang Ming has a bad reputation, otherwise, with his current strength, he would probably be able to enjoy this kind of treatment.

"Everyone, you are welcome. It is about the catastrophe of genocide. All etiquette can be kept simple! After finishing speaking, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, King Hun Tian gently pulled out the main seat, and made a gesture of invitation." , "Sha Shen, please sit down!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Quite a few people gasped even more, even the Great Master Hua Rong was not spared.

You know, according to the description just now by Great Master Huarong, King Huntian should be a titled king, whose combat power is equivalent to the eighth rank of the fierce beast clan (big demon king

However, it is such an extremely tyrannical character who will take the initiative to give up his seat to the evil god.

The emergence of this kind of situation can only explain one thing, the strength of Shashen... I am afraid that it is stronger than Hun Tian Wang Qiang.

After all, the martial arts world of the human race is a place that values ​​strength very much. The weak respect the strong. This is the natural law of the martial arts world.

After hearing this, Yang Ming shook his head and refused, "I'm here to listen today, it's not appropriate to sit in the main seat, you should sit!"

"If my lord doesn't sit here, then I don't dare to sit here. If I don't sit here, there are so many masters present, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to sit here. So in order for this meeting to be held normally, I'd better invite my lord to sit here. Don't worry, you Today's status is to be an observer, and we will not disturb you!" King Hun Tian continued to persuade Yang Ming to take the seat of honor.

The reason why he insisted on letting Yang Ming be the host is actually reasonable, he comes from the king city of the human race.

Although Wangcheng is a sacred place of the human race, there are many strong people there, there are many rules, and if there is a slight mistake, the head may be lost.

Therefore, for the residents of Wangcheng, the concept of "always respecting those who are stronger than themselves" has almost been engraved in their bones, from the emperor to the warriors, they are all the same!

Under the influence of this kind of concept, if he really sat on the main seat today, he would definitely be sitting on pins and needles, and he would feel uncomfortable all over!

Seeing King Huntian's resolute expression, Yang Ming reluctantly agreed after thinking for a while, so he sat down on the main seat directly.

The moment he sat down, King Hun Tian took his seat, followed by Huarong Dazun and the others and slowly sat down.

It is said to be an observer, that is, an observer. After the meeting started, Yang Ming has remained silent.

"The bell to send God off five times, the matter must be serious... Great Master Hua Rong, please tell me everything you know!" King Hun Tian, ​​as the nominal temporary leader of Ruicheng, did his part to speak first.

"Okay!" Hua Rong stood up again, and said with solemn eyes, "After the death of King Xiutu, in order to maintain the normal operation of Ruicheng, the Martial Arts Bureau temporarily took over the City Lord's Mansion. The reason why the divine bell rang five times was because the first and second lines of defense on the front line were all broken by the fierce beasts... Millions of human soldiers died in battle, and countless great lords, kings, and titled kings were injured and died , there were even several human emperors on the bloody battlefield, and even one of the seven gods, Gu Xi, was severely injured and almost fell!"

Before Yang Ming and the others entered the room, other people in the room already knew part of the battlefield news because of Huarong's talkativeness.

But when they heard that a total of millions of human soldiers and countless martial arts experts died, they still showed shocking expressions.

Yang Ming's eyes also became extremely dignified after listening to the other party's narration.

The frontline battlefield is also called the two-race battlefield, where the human race has built three lines of defense in total.

If the first two lines of defense have been breached, then the human race is really at the point of life and death.

After all, once the third line of defense is breached by ferocious beasts, that clan of ferocious beasts can drive straight in and attack the king city of the human race.

Once the royal city is destroyed, the efforts of the human race for hundreds of years will be wiped out, and all human beings will experience a dark age.

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King Hun Tian also heard the seriousness of the matter, so he asked again, "Has the alliance issued any orders? Can't we just wait here?"

"Master Hun Tian Wang like this, according to the alliance's instructions, all clan cities should form a volunteer army in the city as soon as they receive the news, and this army must be ready to go to the battlefield to support at any time...... Warriors above the master level belong to high-end combat power, and only one-tenth of them can be retained in major cities, and all others must be incorporated into the volunteer army, and this is why I organized this capital meeting."

After Huarong Dazun finished speaking, his eyes flashed dangerously, and he suddenly glanced at everyone present.

But just this one glance frightened all those martial arts masters who were about to complain because they were about to go to the battlefield to hold back.

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"The ethnic group is in trouble, and my generation of warriors is obliged to do so. I would like to join the volunteer army." Someone stood up and shouted.

"I'm also willing to join. Under Nest's Nest, there are eggs. Instead of waiting to die here, it's better to go to the battlefield and fight!" Someone echoed.

"If there is no ethnic group, there is no home. I am also willing to join the volunteer army, not for anything else, just to keep my children from hiding in Tibet to make a living."

Some people joined voluntarily, some remained silent, but overall, those who were willing to join still accounted for the majority.

King Hun Tian's eyes, like a judge examining everything, are carefully observing every move of these people nearby.

He is not from Ruicheng, and he is not afraid of offending others, so he has already figured out that those who keep silent will all be sent to the frontline battlefield. After all, if they are really kept, what is the difference from leaving a group of scourges?

He didn't want to be cursed and cursed by generations of Ruicheng residents after he left.

Just as everyone was discussing, a burly man who was next to Master Huarong glanced at his phone and suddenly stood up [and bowed ten times to King Huntian with serious eyes.

"Hu Jun, the commander of Ruicheng's city guard army, visited Lord Huntian Wang and told him that according to reports from his subordinates, tens of thousands of refugees appeared on the west wall of Ruicheng. Among these refugees

A martial arts master whose strength has reached the level of a great master, requested to meet the Lord of Ruicheng... He said that he had important matters to report in person, and also told the Lord of Ruicheng to go to him quickly!"

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