Boom!

Du Nan waved his hand and the person who wanted to surrender turned into ashes. He said in a deep voice: "No, the thousand-year empire will not collect garbage. Don't worry, the song is not over yet, and your life is probably still left... Twenty-six sets of rhythm. The song ends and people die."

Hearing this sentence.

"Tell me the conditions, what do you want?" A roar broke out from the crowd, but the person dared not step forward.

"I want to... kill them all." Du Nan finally smiled a little.

With just one word, everyone's ears and brains were irritated.

"Young Master Du, if you kill us, it is equivalent to offending thousands of races." Some people did not give up and deliberately raised the banner.

“It doesn’t matter.”

"Young Master Du, you are so proud of your kindness. We will definitely help the thousand-year-old tribe members in the future." Someone moved them with emotion and explained them with reason.

"No need. Freedom is not obtained by prayer, and strength is not produced by boasting."

"Young Master Du, if you let us go, we will definitely serve you."

"I'm not interested. I've said that I won't collect garbage." Du Lei's voice was like thunder, shattering everyone's hopes one by one.

Listening to these words, even the hidden people who were observing mechanically was stupid. It turned out that in the Thousand Years Empire, the hardest thing to say was not Feng Xingzhe, but the Young Master Du who had the body of an ancient Titan... No, no, no, except Du Nan, no, no, no, no, except Du Nan, there was no one in the Thousand Years Empire who was easy to talk to, and they were all fiddly weirdos.

"Everyone, fight." Hope was extinguished, everyone tried their best and mustered up the courage to attack.

However...it's not very useful.

In a few minutes, there were only a few more blood lanterns in the sky.

The hunting operation of a group of "pawns" only allowed Dunan to harvest 4,000 soul beads and added some top-level materials. Of course, Dunan knew that these people were just pioneers and the real "general" had not emerged. However, after seeing this good show, generals of major races needed to think carefully: to grab treasures in front of the Titan God, is it considered to be a death sentence or a death sentence?

Surroundings of Sanchong Building.
Chapter completed!