Chapter 1965: I need his eyes!(2/3)
The Ji tribe that has reproduced to this day has been cut off!
shame!
This is a great humiliation for their Ji Clan!
Which race has no new people born? It is their machine race!
"Pooh!"
He shook his head vigorously. The Demon Spirit King, who was on the verge of storm at any time, tried hard to restrain his emotions, but the rolling murderous intent in his scarlet gaze was not reduced at all.
"Today, let's be here first!"
The distraught Demon Spirit King looked at the eye again and said in a cold voice to himself.
Swish!
Immediately afterwards, his palms floated upwards and stopped at the position in front of his chest.
Hurry!
After he made a series of strange gestures, he made continuous moves of obscure runes swept towards the eye.
Buzz!
As if he was summoned, his eyes that were still on the stone platform suddenly moved slowly.
call out!
In an instant, the eye turned into a stream of light, swept into the body of the Demon Spirit King, and merged with it.
boom!
The entire aura of the Demon Spirit King suddenly climbed upwards, and stopped when he reached a boundary point.
At this moment, he has the power to fight with the Lord of the Universe Jiudan, and he is not at a disadvantage!
Crunch!
After the breath stabilized, the Demon Spirit King turned around and after tying out a string of complicated symbols, the door of the secret room suddenly opened.
Da da da da da.
The Demon Spirit King, who slowly stepped out, was cursing his hatred for Ning Tianlin in his heart until the moment he watched the door of the secret room closed.
If cursing can work, he will definitely be able to scold Ning Tianlin to death for more than a thousand times in one day...
The next moment, the Demon Spirit King had already arrived in the clan's convention hall, where there were still some things waiting for him to deal with.
thump!
thump!
thump!...
In the hall, the generals of the Ji tribe who had been waiting for the battle all knelt down.
"Greetings to the Demon King!"
"Greetings to the Demon King!"
The voices of the generals were as loud as their mood, and there was no emotion.
All that is there is hatred and murderous intent!
The Ji clan has no descendants, and it is like a heavy mountain pressing on every member of the Ji clan.
Over the past century, the continuous killing on the battlefield has made them even more numb, as if they were really a machine.
"Report to the patriarch, the Qin family, all 200,000 people have been destroyed!"
"In addition to killing 80,000 enemy troops on the spot, there were 110,000 prisoners of war who voluntarily surrendered!"
A general who is a good general, truthfully reported the results of the battle!
After the words came, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the lives of the 200,000 disciples of the Qin family could make him feel more relaxed.
Prisoners of war? Repulser?
Sorry, I will kill you all the same!
The Ji Clan is about to be cut off, so what image is there to consider? Kindness? As long as the Ji Clan is the last one to perish, they will make a profit!
Yin and Yang Gate!
Qin Family!
...
Just walked in front of them!
"Well, it's done well!"
Listening to the military newspaper of his generals, a sneer appeared on the corner of the Demon Spirit King's mouth.
Qin family, damn it!
Except for the Ji clan, all other races deserve to die!
"Ning Tianlin, I really have to thank you!"
"Otherwise, how could the army of the Ji tribe be so smooth?"
Speaking of this, the demon spirit laughed loudly, as if crazy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Obviously, just because the Qin family was destroyed, it was far from meeting his requirements.
"All the soldiers obey orders!"
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!...
All the generals knelt on the ground were shocked, their heads were raised high, their hands clasped their fists, and their murderous auras were fierce.
"You can consolidate your army, divide your troops into four groups, and destroy all the other twelve races!"
"All tribe members under his sect, regardless of whether they have combat effectiveness or not, will be massacred!"
boom!
Bloodthirsty!
brutal!
crazy!
All the generals knelt on one knee, their eyes were scarlet, their expressions were excited, and their roars were shocking:
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
It's not just them.
Outside the hall, densely packed soldiers of the Machine Clan stood in order, holding up the swords in their hands, and shouting towards the hall.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The neat and unified roars shook the void and were terrifying!
This is still more than that.
On the streets of Ji tribe, a famous tribe also roared, his eyes frenzy, as if he was sending off the warriors who were about to set out.
The entire metropolitan tribe roared and shouted!
Crazy!
If there is no queen in Ji Clan, other races will also be buried with you!
If one tribe is destroyed, then their Ji tribe will live one more day in the universe than other races, and that is the profit!
On the main seat of the conference hall, the Demon King looked straight outside the door with his eyes curled up, and his eyes were cold.
"If you want to blame, then blame Ning Tianlin!"
"All this was forced by him, including your lives!"
...
After a moment, with the orders of the generals withdrawing, the murderous hall became silent again.
Swish!
The Demon King above the main seat suddenly stood up, and his stern eyes looked at a deep corner in the hall.
“How is the investigation?”
The Demon King shouted in a deep voice towards the void. While asking, his eyes were tight and his words were nervous.
To be continued...