Chapter 693: Little Rope Documentary

To block or not to block, why choose.

What she wants, no one can give, what she wants for the time being, must be what she can do.

Now she has a mortal enmity with the king of Donglin, she doesn't care about it, but the patriarch of the day clan can't help but care, if she really wants to start a war with the Donglin Dynasty, the foundation she has just set will be ruined, and those who trust her will be affected.

And ...... Zhan Changfeng looked at the sky, a heavenly way, if you can't even do a long-accumulated change, and you need to ask outsiders for help, then this heavenly way should really be changed.

"Let's go. She walked away, ignoring the matter.

The king of Donglin and the Huangjia military general have the same heart, and they have long taken the situation inside and outside the oasis into their eyes, seeing that she did not intervene, the bottom of their hearts is relaxed, and the first time they saw this famous Marquis, it is actually a graceful and elegant person, no wonder he can be on the list with the honorific title of Hou.

After all, it is in the small world, in order to avoid attracting pickets from the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he can't interfere in the disputes in this world by force, and directly attack the people in this world, so don't look at the majesty of this yellow-armored general, in fact, at most, he only has the strength of the Great Perfection of Extraordinary Perfection for deterrence. If she intervenes, it will be difficult.

The yellow-armored generals approached the oasis, and the high castes who were huddled in the house realized that the opportunity to resist had come, and rushed into the streets to bow down and shout, and then clashed with the soldiers guarding the border, and in the midst of insults and pushes, gunshots rang out, and blood increased.

The Huangjia military general snapped softly, and everyone's heads buzzed, looking at the "gods" in the sky in horror.

"The oasis is guarded by me, and the troublemakers will leave quickly, sparing your lives!"

This low-caste army did not retreat at all, and even raised its guns to attack it!

The Huangjia military general was not painful or itchy, he flew higher and higher, and when he reached mid-air, as if he had touched something, the piercing alarm sounded loudly.

With a snort, the machine in the stone chamber exploded.

There is more than one temple in the small rope realm of the king of Donglin, and when this happens, he must teach the low-caste people a lesson, reciting the sacred servants in the three nearby temples, and making them swallow the small sacred stones that are nourished by the power of faith and will, and turn them into his body.

With one thought and four uses, the divine power was wildly consumed, he opened his mouth angrily, and the four yellow-armored generals said the same way, "Low-caste people don't die, and people in the world can't live." ”

"Oh my God, the gods have finally appeared!"

"Kill all the low-caste people!"

"Follow God's decree and kill all the low-caste people!"

Filled with righteous indignation, they picked up their weapons and walked out of the oasis to settle accounts with low-caste people!

The mountain courtyard also observed the movement, and the dean Xu Sandao was shocked, is there really a prince of the upper realm who has appeared here?

When a high-caste person who was cultivating himself in the mountain courtyard heard the decree of the gods, he immediately rushed to the dean's office, his eyes burning, "Dean Xu, please send someone to help us!"

Xu Sandao rode a tiger difficult, when he saw the mountain courtyard, he only advertised the mortal oasis, ignoring that there was a group of low-caste people underground, which could not be blamed on him, the impression of low-caste people was short, sharp-beaked monkey gills, obscene and cowardly, like rats who came out to steal food day and night, how could they cultivate the Tao.

And the lower castes have been classified as aliens for a long time, and most people do not recognize them as human races.

Since ancient times, the small rope world has believed that cultivation is the exclusive property of high-caste people, even in the period when Taoism was flourishing, the founding patriarchs and disciples of various Taoist schools in the small rope world have never had low-caste people, because at that time, low-caste people have been driven out of the oasis as losers in this land, and they have survived in the underground.

Xu Sandao may have thought of them when he was about to open the mountain gate, but it was only a fleeting thought.

Unexpectedly, a year after the mountain gate was opened, a dwarf came to the door and asked if he could come here to cultivate.

He made a trip to the door more than ten years ago, so that he saw creatures from all walks of life, and the human race that looked weirder than the low-caste people had seen it, and naturally he would no longer be limited by appearance and status.

He touched the bones for him, and also measured the bones, this short man's bones are a little deformed, and he can't practice martial arts, but he has the opportunity to walk the Fa Dao.

Xu Sandao told him the truth, and as soon as he was happy, he asked, "I still have many clansmen, can I let them test it?"

"Yes. Xu Sandao didn't think much about it.

In the end, it was this "yes" that opened the invasion of the lower castes into the upper castes.

Because every few days, when a group of lower castes came to take their bones, they were seen by the upper castes, and a quarrel was inevitable.

Xu Sandao thought that he could have the confidence to say "there is no class in education", but even his own brothers and sisters did not support him.

Accepting people from the lower castes is like committing public outrage.

He could not reverse the attitude of the crowd, and in the case of one or the other, he could only keep the lower castes out.

Not long, the lower castes began to attack the oasis, to resist the gods and monasticism.

At some point, the lower castes had strange equipment and machinery, and they were like poisonous snakes dormant underground, finally showing their fangs, and the upper castes and their cultivators were beaten to a loss.

"Don't forget, you're also a high caste!" With a cold drink, he drank back Xu Sandao's god, Xu Sandao waved his hand smoothly, "This is the time when the gods show their power, and my mountain courtyard will not mix." ”

Four yellow-armored generals hung high in the air, covering millions of miles.

The king of Donglin was very pleased to see the high-caste people who had risen up in revolt, and habitually thought that under his intimidation, mortals would kneel and worship.

Woohoo!

The constant attacks told him that they really wanted to kill the gods!

Stupid! The king of Donglin turned the body of the yellow-armored general, smashed his big palm to the ground, and slapped a few low-caste soldiers.

The leader of the soldiers kissed the amulet hanging around his neck, resolutely picked up a quaint wooden bow, lit the explosive bag tied to it, and shot an arrow.

Mortal after all. The king of Donglin sighed as if he was sad, and the giant palm of the yellow-armored military general was covered again, to crush the arrows and crush the rats who dared to disrespect him!

The light and smoke from the explosion were blinded, and the air wave overturned hundreds of miles of people and buildings, killing and injuring them.

Oasis, gone!

Even the yellow-armored generals in the sky disappeared.

In the other oases, people who didn't know what had happened looked up overhead and muttered how the gods had gone back so quickly, and they hadn't found the lair of the lower castes.

Over there, the king of Donglin spit out a mouthful of blood, and his soul was broken, how could it be, how could it be?

His face was blue and white, and the arrow was attached to the power of the Heavenly Dao!

King Donglin tried to pull out a small part of the Heavenly Dao power that hit his divine soul along the faith connection, but as soon as he moved, he fainted in pain.

And Zhan Changfeng, who had already been far away, also sensed the explosion slightly, frowned slightly, and slowly flattened down, holding a smile, no one could notice the coldness behind the smile.

After several tosses, Zhan Changfeng and his party arrived at the other end of the Leah continent.

"Is this here?" Wu Feiyu compared to a map of the whole world that had come along the way, the same location indicated by the map made of silk cloth.