Regarding Qiming's concern, Panshan waved his hand indifferently and said, "What's wrong with the Nami tribe? If there is nothing wrong with the Nami tribe, what's the point of enslaving the human tribe! Now I'm dragging them off the divine platform, they will die as flesh and blood as us. The most ridiculous thing is that these guys are still putting on airs when they become prisoners, and they think their Nami tribe is arrogant! Master, I don't think these Nami tribes will be raised, so I'd just kill them together!"

I frowned and asked, "What's going on? Haven't these prisoners been arranged?"

Qi Ming shook his head and said, "I will arrange these prisoners on the desolate planet to let them transform there, but some people here secretly form cliques and have a vague intention of fighting against us."

"Find out and kill it! If you can't find it, let them identify it yourself. If you can't identify it, they will kill them all! These people really think they are something!" I suddenly became an unknown fire. These Nami people really couldn't see their situation clearly.

After this interruption in Panshan, I directly ignored Qiming's worries, which also laid the root of disaster for the future.

On the desolate planet, the 20 million Nami prisoners of war had already formed a phalanx. Yu Xin, the chief of the Thousand-Man, was already the commander of the barely-handed commander, and she had no hope for the rest of her life. However, what she did not expect was that after she came to this desolate planet, more and more Nami divine armor troops came here. Until the ten thousand-Man, Biwen, arrived, the number of people actually exceeded that of the human race guarding here.

A riot quietly unfolded, and all the human races here were controlled. Biwen was undoubtedly the leader of this newly established prisoner-of-war corps.

At this moment, although many of the Nami prisoners of war were not weapons, the laws of heaven and earth were suppressed and could not exert half of their original strength. However, such a huge team was confident that Bi Wen would tear the starry sky to pieces.

"Yu Xin, you were my capable general. Now I will give you the title of commander of ten thousand men as my guard," the platform was proud of Wen Zhi. This riot not only wiped out ten thousand people here, but also seized dozens of spacecraft. Although the number of 20 million is still a drop in the bucket.

These Nami people are not all Divine Armor Army, some are even civilians. They operate slaves on slave planets, either help caravans to guard them, or simply be natives of a certain planet. The Divine Armor Army accounts for less than one percent of them, so it is naturally not enough to manage them.

Yu Xin, clasped her fists and said, "Thank you for the promotion of the commander."

But I didn't feel any joy in my heart. The battle intention of being captured was very aggrieved, but it also made people feel powerless and afraid. A team of one thousand people was wiped out in just a few breaths.

If the human race attacks, how can these Five Rivers people resist?

"You really don't know how to kill me human race. Now I'll let you kneel down and die when you stand!" Just as Yu Xin had just written a essay, the sky suddenly became like blood, and then a cold voice came slowly.

I was very angry. This scene reminded me of the story of a fisherman and a snake. The fisherman saved a frozen snake and used his body to warm it. The first thing the snake woke up was to bite the fisherman to death. The scene in front of me was so similar.

Biwen looked at the sky, on her face

A hint of fear can change the color of the world. What kind of existence is this? But I have a 20 million Nami clan army! Until now, Biwen is still unwilling to accept it.

"Form a defensive formation!" Biwen shouted loudly, and immediately, the soldiers below began to find their positions in a mess. It took a full ten minutes to form a defensive formation.

Yu Xin shook her head secretly and left alone in the distance. For some reason, Yu Xin just wanted to keep a distance from these guys, the farther the better.

"Yuxin, where are you going?" Biwen roared angrily as he looked at Yuxin's back as she left.

"I don't want to die!" Yu Xin said lightly, without looking back, walking to an empty place and kneeling on the ground. Even he himself didn't know why he chose this, but his fear made Yu Xin tremble all over.

The sky quickly gathered countless blood-colored clouds, more and more, and after a moment, drops of drizzle like blood began to fall sparsely.

Faced with all this, Biwen still did not retreat at all, raised the sword in her hand and shouted: "Warriors of the Nami clan, how can the pride flowing in our noble blood make us kneel down to the humble human race? This is a shame!"

"Is it shame? Then I ask you, how did you come here? If you didn't surrender, you would have been a corpse or food from the Zerg."

As soon as Biwen finished speaking, before the soldiers came, another voice came from the emergency cheers. The sound was not loud, but it could be heard clearly. His tone was full of mockery, but it made people dare not express anger. All they had was a kind of depression.

The blood clouds dispersed, and a figure stood straight in the air, with strange long-legged trousers and short-sleeved sweatshirts. They stood and looked at everyone coldly.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Attack me, even the master can't stop the attack of our 20 million gods!" Bi Wen was instantly crazy, and the best time was not right in front of him.

Everyone almost instinctively activated the divine power in their bodies, condensed into attacking energy, and bombarded me together.

I smiled slightly and ignored it. The current nebula space is no longer the same as before, and now it is a complete world. To me, these divine powers are like a breeze blowing on my face in the nebula space.

I slowly walked down the clouds, and countless energy laws hit me like ripples on the water. Of course, all of this is the function of mirroring. Mirrors can not only contact the outside world, but also become a protective cover. In the outside world, it is not a magical weapon, or a useless magical power. But in the nebula space, he is definitely a treasure of chaos, because mirroring is a microcosm of the entire world.

The 20 million Namei tribe members attacked together and could destroy the world in an instant in the early stages of Nebula space. However, in the nebula space where the world trees already exist, all they lack was continuous growth. The 20 million Namei tribe was just an ant nest in Nebula space. Even a three-year-old child could easily destroy the ant nest. Although the nebula space is still in its infancy, it already has absolute strength.

In Nebula Space, even if the master comes in, I am not afraid at all, but there is a premise, that is, the other party's strength will not pose a threat to Nebula Space. Because everything I have is this one

world.

When I walked to Biwen, Biwen had completely lost the courage to fight and his legs fell to his knees on the ground.

Dozens of spaceships of the Gods Team appeared in the sky, led by Liu Ping, and the members of the Gods Team were brought down. When these members looked at the prisoners of war on their knees all over the ground, they opened their mouths in surprise, not understanding what was going on. When they found that none of the more than 10,000 members of the Gods Team who were originally left behind were alive, their entire chest was instantly filled with anger.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" Liu Ping asked almost gritted his teeth.

"Apart from her, everyone else was killed. The divine crystal was left behind, the body was given to the Zerg, and the head was left behind and the Nami clan." I said word by word. At this moment, I was dominated by anger. Since these people don't want a chance, then kill them!

Xiongwen and Fusang received orders at the same time. The Gods Team did not accept prisoners of war. They would kill them all. So while the Zerg and Nami were confronting each other, the battles became even more bloody on the guerrilla battlefield of the human race on the other side.

On a deserted huge meteorite, Fusang lay on the rock, squinting his eyes, not knowing what to think.

Xiongwen hasn't laughed during this period. I don't know why, but he was excited to resist and proud to be able to kill the Nami clan! But when he was really on the battlefield and killed countless Nami clan members with his own hands, why was the depression in his heart more and more breathless! Especially when those feared Nami clan members safely gave up resistance and looked at themselves with a prayerful look.

"Brother Xiong, do you think we did the right thing?" Fusang asked suddenly.

"I don't know, I just know what the boss did must be right." Xiongwen answered casually.

"But those people completely gave up on resisting. What's the difference between us killing them and them?" Fusang couldn't help asking.

Many members of the Gods Team were behind him, all of whom looked at him. Facing the Nami Legion holding weapons, they would not hesitate at all, but facing the unarmed ordinary Nami people, they were hesitating. This is the difference between human beings. Whether it is kind or kind! In fact, it is just a bottom line in one's heart.

Xiongwen was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to answer, because even Xiongwen herself felt confused about all this, but she had confidence in her boss, the person who led them out of the Sea of ​​Death.

"I don't know." Xiongwen answered honestly, and then said: 'You know, our kindness is exchanged for the death of more than 10,000 brothers in the prisoners of war. The 20 million Nami people gathered together to kill our brothers. I also know that in the Nami people, as slaves, we humans have no right to survive. They can only be regarded as pets or playthings. If the owner likes it, he will live a more comfortable life. If he doesn't like it, he will throw it away or kill it.
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