Vol 2 Chapter 1955: wait for the rabbit

The latest website: Color represents identity. This concept is deeply ingrained, and it is not easy to break it.
Unless you face death, you will never forget it.
Zi Chen walked all the way, and saw the various oppression of the spiritual race by the monks in the upper realm, and almost did not regard the spiritual race as a human being.
Among them, I have seen many plants similar to the Spirit Devouring Flower, and they are all fed with the life of the Spirit Race.
So he shot thirteen times successively, destroying thirteen city masters.
The movement caused is much bigger than the day marks of the year.
The two thousand-year-old portrait of Tianhen hangs outside Fuling City, but it has disappeared, replaced by a brand new portrait.
The appearance of the portrait is Zi Chen.
Name unknown.
As the top card of Lingzhi Building, Siyue's room was large and spacious, but at this time it seemed very crowded, and there were more than a dozen people standing here.
Siyue knelt in front of these people.
Everywhere on the stairs outside the room, other people in Lingzhi Building knelt down in black.
The breaths of more than a dozen people were suppressed, but they were still breathless.
The entire Lingzhi Building was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.
"My lord, everything I said is true, and I dare not lie in the slightest."
Si Yue knelt down deeply, and no one dared to raise her head to speak.
In front of more than a dozen people, stood a middle-aged man with a stern face, "So, you don't know each other, it's just a coincidence that he came here?"
"Yes, my lord!" Si Yue's voice trembled, "I don't even know his name."
The people outside didn't even dare to breathe, but if Fan Siyue didn't answer well, I'm afraid everyone here will be buried with him.
Looking away from Siyue Miaoman's body, the middle-aged man said, "No one knows his origin, but when he appears, he is outrageously strong. Could it be that he came from outside the sky?"
Everyone on the side was silent, but everyone's eyes were cold.
From the beginning of the establishment of the Kaima Territory, except for the one 2,000 years ago, there has never been such a large casualty.
In addition to the thirteen city lords, many blue elites were killed.
This is a great shame for the entire Kaima territory.
"He doesn't know anything about this place, maybe it's really from heaven."
The middle-aged man muttered, "First there was a sky mark, and now there is another one, is there a gap in our world?"
The middle-aged man is Kaima, the ruler of this territory and a true god.
Of course he wouldn't embarrass a little prostitute, turned around and walked out of the room, and glanced at the slave spirits kneeling on the ground.
A cold light flashed in Kaima's eyes, "Spiritual race, right? When I find you, I will gather all the slave spirits in the Thirteen Cities and unscrew your head in front of them."
By restoring the truth, Kaima concluded that the guy who would boost morale was an Eldar.
It is very likely that it is an Eldar from outside the sky!
Because the Spirit Races here are all slave spirits, they were born with a servile nature, what big waves do you expect them to make?
"Everyone, reward white identity!"
Kaima volleyed away.
For countless years, the Protoss has already mastered a set of manipulative techniques for slave spirits, that is, rewarding part and suppressing part.
There is no need for them to come forward, and those who are rewarded will take the initiative to suppress other people.
This is also why over the years, there has never been an amazing person in the Spiritual Race, because they were killed in advance before they could emerge.
"Thank you sir!"
There were loud and excited voices all around.
Siyue raised her head in the room, her beautiful eyes were full of determination.
The dozen or so people just now are big figures in this territory, and everyone is.
But she didn't see a color message from these people.
Two thousand years ago, she just became famous. At that time, she wanted to become a superior person. At the same time, the goal she set for herself was to become white first, and then become noble blue.
Until she saw the person named Tianhen, at the first sight of the other party, she noticed the extraordinaryness of the other party.
His eyes were a little haggard, as if he had been weather-beaten and had come from the dust, but he was calm and calm, without the slightest lewdness.
Over the years, he had only seen a similar look from that unknown young man not long ago.
After all, these two have come here over the years, and they came to her just to clarify their doubts, not to do that kind of thing.
When Tianhen asked some very basic common sense questions, the guards in the city appeared.
He walked out of the room without saying a lot like the young man a few days ago.
He was silent, but he was extremely decisive.
A face-to-face, regardless of identity, all the people who rushed forward died.
In the second face-to-face, the city lord was killed.
Then he left.
He instantly killed the city lord as a colorless, and gave Si Yue a great impact on the soul at that time.
So much so that from there, she focused more on her practice, rather than raising her color identity.
Two thousand years later, she has become a fairy.
The appearance of that young man once again made her understand that the original choice was the right one.
At the same time, the appearance of Kaima today also clearly told her that color is only the most basic status symbol, and at a certain stage, strength is everything.
Siyue felt a little remorse in her heart, she knew that the young man knew Tianhen, she would have said more, but unfortunately she was too cautious at that time and did not dare to say more.
Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed when they got the white identity, but Siyue's mood was very calm. She closed the door, and there were no guests today, so she could practice.
The group walked out of Fuling City, and an immortal asked, "Sir, what should I do with this Fuling City?"
The city owner was killed, and now Fuling City is headless.
"Let the deputy city lord temporarily replace it, and wait until that guy is caught."
After thinking for a while, Kaima said that the top priority is to catch the Spirit Race first.
At this moment, a person flew in front and hurriedly shouted: "Sir, it's not good, another city master has been killed!"
Fourteen cities.
Kaima's face immediately turned cold.
An immortal said angrily: "This person is too cunning. We tried to block him many times without success. If it goes on like this, he will kill all the city lords."
As the lord of the territory, Kaima governed a total of 28 large cities, and now half of the city lords have been killed.
Once the news spreads, it is bound to become a joke among the gods.
After all, the status of the slave spirit is low, but he Kaima actually suffered a loss under the slave spirit.
"Can you guys catch him?"
Kaima's face sank slightly, he knew that he couldn't let the other side kill any more.
The immortals were very embarrassed. They tried to contain each other several times, but now they have never even seen each other's face except for the portrait.
If there was a way, they would have used it earlier.
Just when everyone was embarrassed, a voice came from behind, "Go back to your lord, I have a way."
This voice came from the guard behind everyone, a white slave spirit.
Kaima looked at each other, "Oh?"
The guard trotted forward all the way and knelt on the ground with a thud, "I didn't intend to eavesdrop on the adults, I just wanted to help the adults to share their worries, and I hope the adults don't blame me."
They did not suppress the previous conversation, and the other guards who guarded the gate could hear it clearly.
Kaima said: "It's not your fault, tell me your method."
The guard knelt on the ground, raised his head and said, "Sir, that person is too cunning, and it is obviously impossible to catch him clearly. If that's the case, why not wait for the other party to come to the door? I remember it's called waiting for the rabbit."
Kaima and the other fairies are still puzzled, they can't catch it, will they take the initiative to send it to the door?
"Before the man left that day, he said a lot, and he seemed to care about the identity of the Spiritual Race. Why don't we use those slave spirits to lead him out?"
The guard smiled and said, "We pretend to threaten each other with the lives of some slave spirits. If the other party doesn't show up, then kill all these slave spirits. I believe that as the news spreads, he will take the initiative to surrender."
Listening to what the other party said, everyone's eyes lit up.
This method is feasible.
After looking at each other, they all nodded.
Kaima laughed, "This method is good, but why pretend? Immediately, news came out that the lord of Fuling City was killed. Lord Kaima was furious. Now he will use the lives of all slave spirits in Fuling City to bury the city lord."
He turned around and glanced at Fuling City, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, "Send other people over, if that guy appears, we'll just kill him. If he doesn't appear, then kill everyone here and bury those city lords."
"what?"
The guard, who was waiting for the reward with joy, was completely dumbfounded when he heard this sentence.
He just came up with a plan, why did it become like this?
In the distance, the expressions of the other guards also changed drastically.
Kaima looked at the guard kneeling on the ground, "Your plan is good. If he is really caught by us, then there will be a reward. If he doesn't come, then you can be buried with him."
Kaima took the people away, leaving behind the guards with ashen faces.
This is shooting yourself in the foot.
The eyes of the guards in the back looking at him became unkind.
"Can you be considered a person? For your own selfishness, you killed a city!" Some guards scolded.
At this moment, others can't wait to step forward and tear each other apart.
But he was worried that after Lord Kaima returned, he would not be able to see anyone and would trouble them.
At the behest of Kaima, the news spread quickly, and its main direction was those cities that had not yet been attacked.
Zi Chen heard the news~EbookFREE.me~ but did not show anger, just smiled lightly.
Such a scene, he has experienced too much, naturally he had expected it.
If the other party can't catch him, he will jump over the wall and think of some crooked ways. No matter if it works or not, he will try it.
Zi Chen guessed it and was prepared, but he would never have thought that the one who suggested Kaima to use this trick would be a Spirit Race.
"The news said that the city will be destroyed in fifteen days. It seems that I am worried that I will not be able to arrive at the first time. This is enough time."
Zi Chen laughed, "This time is indeed plenty, enough to destroy other cities."
The smiling Zi Chen flashed a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
He entered the fifteenth city.
This city is called Hengshun City!
Zi Chen, who entered the city, went straight to the City Lord's Mansion.