Chapter 2246: Channel the anger of the human race

"Can I trust you?"
After a while, Zhang Xing said with a sneer.
"Of course! Of course! If Sect Master Zhang doesn't believe it, we can learn from death!"
The eagle-eyed old man swears.
"Hehe, of course I don't believe it anymore. Who of you will die first and show me?
Trust is not spoken by words, it must be proved by actions. "
After Zhang Xing finished speaking, the old eagle eye and the other silver killers were stupid.
You are anti-routine!
Whether we are true surrender or false surrender, you can't say that.
Even if you don't trust us, it's a big deal if you don't need us, so why let us die.
These killers thought they would be fine if they surrendered.
Don't you know that Zhang Xing has a standard in his heart that he can accept these cats and dogs at will.
The eagle-eyed old man was smiling awkwardly, suddenly a golden light flashed, and a three-inch golden halberd stopped between his brows.
"Since you don't say it, it's not sincere. Are you willing to die?"
The eagle-eyed old man kneeling on the ground frightened his soul out of his body, his face pale instantly.
"Zhang...Sect Master Zhang...I..."
brush!
The golden light flashed from the eyebrows of the eagle-eyed old man to the eyebrows of another old man.
"Are you willing to die?"
The old man knelt down with a thump, trembling all over, afraid to speak.
Huh huh...
Jin Guang turned around, and none of the more than one hundred silver killers dared to say that I am willing.
"Humph! A group of insidious, cunning, greedy trash!"
Zhang Xing retracted the halberd and turned to look at the people behind him.
"You said they should die?"
The same question is asked a second time.
Everyone else still doesn't know how to respond.
More than a thousand assassins grabbed their hearts and looked at the dense crowd. They were really afraid that these people would suddenly yell and kill them.
"They should die!"
Ding Shu stood up and said coldly.
"why?"
Zhang Xing asked.
"The human races who died under these half-orc killer knives should not be counted.
Three generations of a family, even four generations, or even a tribe... the smell is still on them.
I... can smell it! "
Ding Shu's language skills are lacking. Although he wants to resonate with everyone, he doesn't know what to say.
But it is enough for him to speak alone.
More than one million young human races still need to be guided slowly, not in a hurry.
They have never experienced any big scenes, no matter from which way they are at a loss for what is happening before them.
Let alone let them say any zealous rhetoric.
The scene where Zhang Xing waved his hand to destroy a million young monster race still made them extremely frightened, and he hadn't recovered from the feeling of palpitation.
Just after Ding Shu finished speaking, before three breaths, a young man suddenly stood up.
"Kill them! There are 3,960 people in our tribe. Only more than 300 of us survived. The others were killed by a group of silver-clad assassins. They did it!"
There are two if there are two, and three if there are two...
Third place, fourth place, fifth place...
Young people full of hatred stood up and shouted...Kill them!
When dozens of young people shouted out the anger and hatred in their hearts, it completely ignited the resentment of all other young people.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"..."
All of a sudden, the sentiment was excited, the voice became louder and louder, and the atmosphere became higher and higher.
Immediately afterwards, more than one million young people sounded neat and loud slogans in this world.
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