Chapter 1343 The God Slave rebelled

Dong De looked at the outstretched finger of the First Emperor, and looked slightly excited. Could it be that his own people really...

But the next moment, Dong De's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "Don't play these children's tricks. Do you want to sneak attack on me when I turn around?"

It is true that the First Emperor's actions were somewhat inappropriate.

It's like two people are fighting, and someone suddenly shouts that there is a flying saucer behind you, look back!

Do you think I can turn back?

"Don't talk too much. Either you die today or I die! I, Dongde, would rather fight to the death than surrender!"

Dongde's eyes were filled with fighting intent.

The First Emperor: "..."

Dongde continued to shout: "Come on, keep fighting!"

But all he could see was that the First Emperor, who had suppressed him just now, actually retreated three thousand meters to gain some distance.

Dongde didn't have time to be stunned when he heard the First Emperor say: "I really didn't lie to you. In this case, I will step back three thousand meters, and you can take a look over there first."

Even the Imperial Qi Golden Dragon that suppressed him became slightly looser.

Dong De didn't know what the First Emperor was talking about for a while. Seeing that the First Emperor really had no intention of continuing, he looked in the direction pointed by the First Emperor with a complicated expression.

The divine power of winter poured into his eyes, and those eyes became as crystal clear as ice and snow.

This pair of winter eyes ignores the ice and snow that blocks the sight, penetrates thousands of miles, and scans the snowy fields in the distance.

The scene of the raging sea of ​​fire on the first battlefield came into Dong De's sight.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, powerful legendary snow beasts wailed and rushed towards the ice crystal road.

And on that ice crystal road, the orcs roared, and even the races that were once affiliated with Winter started fighting with Winter!

Throw all the legendary snow beasts that rush up into the sea of ​​fire!

Dong De was stunned for more than ten seconds. He looked there blankly, looking at the ice hunters who were fighting side by side with the orcs.

"My people..."

His eyes gradually turned red, his voice became dry and trembling, and his eyes filled with immense joy.

"They really betrayed Winter. They regained their dignity."

Time seemed to go back, and Dong De seemed to see those ancestors who were enemies of ice and snow, and saw the heroic epics returning again!

At that time, he was still a prince and saw his father and all his uncles roaring towards the gods.

At this moment, the humiliation of being enslaved to God for thousands of years turned into hot blood, and he was no longer afraid!

The clansmen have fought to the death!

It would be fine if he won this battle, but if he lost, no matter how loyal he was, Dongde, Chione would never let go of his people!

"Hahahahaha!"

Inexplicably, Dong De laughed.

This was the first time he smiled so happily, freely and unscrupulously!

I have endured it for many years, just for today!

next moment.

"Plop!"

Dong De knelt directly on the ground, clasped his fists at the eternal emperor of the human race in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to join forces with Daxia!"

The First Emperor laughed: "I asked you to kneel down before, but you didn't want to kneel down, but now you do it yourself?"

In the laughter, the imperial energy golden dragon dispersed.

"Although I am kneeling, I stand up for the first time in thousands of years." Dong De clenched his fists, "I am no longer a slave of God."

"Then let's fight against the cold winter together with Gu." After speaking, the First Emperor had already rushed to the battlefield next to him.

Dong De also stood up suddenly and went straight to the nearby battlefield. He shouted loudly: "Brothers, all races are rebelling! On the first battlefield, all races are fighting!"

We have been God's lackeys and have endured for thousands of years. Today, it is the day of a fight to the death!

"Follow me to destroy Winter! Please die!"

Just a moment.

Dongde's voice echoed and echoed to every battlefield.

For a while.

All the divine slaves, as well as the temple elders who were born as divine slaves, were slightly stunned.

Having worked together for thousands of years, they instantly recognized that it was Dong De's voice, and they were all shocked.

"Dong De is desperate for his life?"

"He has always done things without leakage and appears to be loyal. Why would he dare to rebel?"

Got it! "

"Isn't he afraid that his people will be killed by the Lord God?"

But some of the Gods of Winter looked at the first battlefield in astonishment. When they saw clearly the figures of those followers of Chione fighting in the fire, they were instantly stunned.

"That is, that is my family of ice bear giants..."

"That's my father, my mother, my sister..."

"They all rebelled?!"

"They all fought for the human race? Human race, how did they do it?"

"They are all fighting for the human race... If we continue to fight, wouldn't we become enemies of our own race..."

They stood there with complicated eyes.

On the side, a mid-level god who was struggling to support himself under the siege of low-level gods shouted to a god slave beside him: "Why are you dazed! Come with me and rush out!"

"Rush out with you?" The divine slave slowly turned his head.

The middle god gritted his teeth and cursed: "Stop the ink stain! Are you looking for a slap? If the situation wasn't wrong, I would have slapped you right now! Listen to the order and rush out with me!"

But the next moment.

"Fuck you!"

"Snapped!"

With a roar, a crisp slap fell!

It staggered the middle god directly.

The middle-ranking god felt his face burning. He looked at the humble god slave in disbelief and gritted his teeth: "Are you crazy?!"

"You dare to hit me?"

"Slave God, you still dare to hit me? Are you looking for death?"

"Do you want to be whipped by me with a whip..."

God slave,

Just a servant of God!

How could he disobey the gods and even attack his master?

Even if you are given a divine status.

After all, in the eyes of pure-blood gods, he still has a status like a lackey. Just be polite to them.

To put it bluntly, the granting of divine citizenship is mainly for the slaves of the gods to work more faithfully. Just like before the arrival of the gods, free countries would also give nationalities to people from other countries, but in the eyes of local white people, black and yellow people only gave them to them. These noble white people work.

But before the pure-blooded mid-level god finished speaking,

"Fuck you!"

"I've been putting up with you for a long time!"

The god slave rushed forward, pinned the pure-blooded mid-level god down, beat him with his fists, and roared angrily: "I've been your fucking dog for three hundred years!"

"Do you really think I'm willing to be a dog for your gods?"

"My younger brother was killed by you! My ancestors also fought with you!"

"I will kill you today!"

boom! !

For a time, on the battlefield of middle-level gods and low-level gods, many god slaves and gods who were born as god slaves started fighting with pure-blooded gods on the spot!

"If it weren't for my clan members, would you really think that I have no temper?"

"You have slaughtered my ancestors!"

"God, let me ask you, is the fist of God's slave also firm?"

"My people have rebelled, so what else do I have to be afraid of!"

The divine slaves seemed to have their seals lifted one by one, and they rose up one by one!

Normally I am submissive, but today I hit hard!

They are also the strongest men in their clan who have become gods, how can they have no backbone?

These gods have conquered their homeland. Which god has not stained his hands with the blood of his own people?

If it weren't for the conquered tribesmen, how could they be willing to be dogs for these gods who had slaughtered their ancestors and even slaughtered their own relatives under their noses?

How could he be willing to endure the aloofness and nobility of these pure-blooded gods, and endure their bossing around like slaves?

I've been feeling aggrieved for thousands of years, and now I'm vomiting it out!

"kill!"

"Damn it, my people have all rebelled against me, what are I waiting for! Second brother, rebel against me!"

"Whether it's right or wrong, it's today!"

"Destroy the Temple of Winter! Overthrow Chione!"

"Knife in hand, follow me! Kill the Lord God and rob the temple!"

A group of god slaves suddenly burst out, like beasts with their masks unmasked. They were usually submissive, but at this moment they showed their unrivaled bloodiness. They turned around and fought with the pure-blooded gods with red eyes and desperately!

This is the anger of the so-called lower beings!

This is the anger of the humble god slave!

For a time, not only the pure-blooded gods who claimed to be noble were confused, but even the gods who became gods in Great Xia were confused.

"No, why did they do it on their own?" .🅆.

Bai Qi looked confusedly at the gods in front of him who were fighting harder than him, and said confusedly: "It seems like we have nothing to do... Who can we help?"

"I don't know. Let me know. What's going on?"

A divine slave was holding down a mid-level god's hammer while raising his head and shouting: "Brothers from the human race, come here quickly and help!"

"We rebelled!"

"Come here, we are a family now, help me kill him!"

Only then did the gods of Great Xia understand the situation... Have you rebelled internally?

"Quick, go up and help!"

"Help me, go up and stop him! This guy is going to hammer that God of Winter to death!"

"Fuck, these guys are more fierce than us in fighting! Quick, go up and break up the fight!"

The gods of Great Xia were speechless at this time. They really didn't expect that the God of Winter would start a fight with themselves.

Are there any colleagues here?

Unexpectedly.

I was originally fighting to the death with the gods, but I actually wanted to help break up the fight and save those pure-blood gods who were about to be beaten to death!

As a last resort, even the God of Death Bai Qi roared and went up to break up the fight with a blood sickle, shouting loudly: "Don't fight! Just calm down!"

The God of Death who once tricked and killed 400,000 gods never thought that one day he would have to persuade gods to fight.

But because of this, for a time, the pressure on the Great Xia God Army on the battlefield of medium gods and low gods was instantly reduced.

After all, they are fighting with themselves... The Great Xia Divine Army, which was originally going to fight hard, is now going to break up the fight.

No matter what, we still can't let these gods of winter die.

"Damn it, I never expected that our biggest task would be to break up the fight... I'm ready to die!"

Ten low-level gods from Great Xia hugged a mid-level Winter God slave tightly and said in a deep voice: "Brother, listen to me and calm down."

On the ground, the medium-sized Winter God who was hammered half to death seemed to see the savior: "Human, help! Stop him!"

"Let me go! Let me kill him!" The mid-level Winter God slave struggled.

"Calm down. In fact, there is no deep hatred. After all, we have worked together for so many years..."

Before the warrior could finish comforting him, the medium-sized Winter God slave's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and said: "In that battle, he held me down and killed my parents, my wife, and hundreds of people from my tribe in front of my eyes. , use my child to force me to surrender! Force me to be the lackey of the gods!"

"Ah...you should be more open-minded. Actually, it's not a big deal. This...damn, I don't know how to persuade you to do this."

The soldier suddenly felt a little confused. He had received training in fighting, but he had not been trained in how to break up a fight!

Who would have thought that in the face of the invasion of the gods, he would have to persuade the gods to fight!

And with this level of hatred...the soldier thought that if it were him, he wouldn't be able to kill all the other people's families, even if they had more relatives.

Why did Daxia never forget the invasion of Kameda Kingdom, even two or three generations apart?

It's because they have been stained with the blood of their ancestors and relatives!

This kind of hatred can't be erased by anyone!

"You deserve to die!" The warrior gave the pure-blooded god a slap in the face with his backhand, but still ordered: "Come on ten more brothers, drag this god slave brother down and calm down! In addition, someone should protect this pure-blooded god. God! Take him down for first aid!"

Twenty low-level gods

, firmly grasping the body of the god slave and dragging him backwards.

"Don't stop me, let me kill him!!" The eyes of this divine slave were extremely angry. It was the anger that had been suppressed for thousands of years. Even if he was dragged back, his hands would clutch the ground, as if he was going to crawl over for revenge at any time!

His eyes were red and bleeding, like a demon!

The middle god who was almost hammered to death almost had one breath left. Two Daxia soldiers immediately went up and dragged him to the medical team.

"Thank you, thank you Daxia for protecting me, be sure to stop him and don't let him come..." The middle god, who was originally about to invade, grabbed the hands of the two warriors, as if he saw a savior, and thanked him sincerely.

Daxia, at this moment, actually became his life-saving straw!

That crazy god slave, especially the blood-red eyes, made this mid-level god feel real fear!

"Get the hell out of here," a soldier slapped him again, "If it weren't for the order, I would really want to kill you."

Another soldier muttered: "When I came, I didn't say that I had to break up the fight. It's better now, and I have to protect the gods..."

But it’s not always like this.

When Dong De's voice came, and when they saw what happened on the first battlefield, a god slave looked excited: "Brother, we are rebelling!"

"The tribe has formed an alliance with Daxia! We are no longer controlled by the gods!"

"Brother, let me kill you!"

He rushed hard towards a medium god, but the next moment.

"boom!"

The brother beside him kicked him down!

"elder brother……"

He widened his eyes in confusion and said in disbelief: "The tribe is already free, we don't need to anymore..."

"Shut up!"

The older brother looked solemn and glanced coldly in the direction of the fiery first battlefield. His eyes revealed the indifference and nobility of God: "Brother, after all these years, don't you understand?"

“How can God be disobedient?”

"Fighting for God is the right choice."

"They shouldn't have betrayed the gods."

The younger brother looked at the elder brother who had resisted the gods with him in astonishment. He felt so unfamiliar and said blankly: "Brother, are you crazy?"

"Are you really assimilated by a god? Do you really think of yourself as a god?!"

"They slaughtered your people, they killed our parents!"

"I'm not crazy." The elder brother shook his head slightly, shining brightly, "Actually, over the years, I have enjoyed being a god, and I have enjoyed conquering...don't you like it?"

"elder brother……"

The older brother interrupted: "God is invincible. Although humans are powerful, they will be conquered sooner or later."

"We have also witnessed more difficult conquests. God will indeed fail, but he will never fail. The ending will never change."

"Brother, now the tribe has made the wrong choice. We can't sit idly by." He said softly: "In order to let the Lord God spare those tribesmen, we should work harder. You and I should work together to educate those tribesmen and help them." They made the right choice! Only in this way can they atone for the sins of their people!"

The young brother stared blankly at this strange brother.

He clenched his fists and walked towards his brother.

"That's right." My brother smiled.

but.

"boom!"

He punched his brother in the face.

"Brother, today, only one of you and I can live!"

At this moment, I saw the clansmen choosing to join forces with the humans. There were divine slaves joining forces with the humans to fight, and there were also divine slaves who continued to fight for the gods!

They witnessed the glory of God, they witnessed the power of God, and they accepted the baptism of the divine realm.

Already tamed by God!

They will not feel that their tribe has finally broken away from the shackles of God, they will only feel sad that their tribe has made the wrong choice!

And the other side.

The First Emperor was taking out his walkie-talkie, ready to ask which battlefield needed help.

But Dong De said directly: "Which battlefield is Winter Fury on?"