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It was two days later when Lei Zhentian led the Dragon Flame and the Dragon Skin, carrying a population of 10,000 porcupine tribe and returning to the City of Glory.

Leaving the state of war, the five-star brutal attribute is turned off.

Along the way, after a series of broken walls and ruins left by the wasteland tribes and the tall ruins of dead bodies, Lao Lei stretched out his hands and wrote in disbelief on his face.

"Did you really do this yourself? The effect of the five-star brutal attribute completely turned yourself into a murderous devil... a cold-blooded and ruthless executioner."

First of all, no matter the benefits brought by this effect, the endless blood and dead bodies alone made Lao Lei, who was "waking up", feel deeply unacceptable, and makes him feel a little alert, "For a long time, he will be gradually lost in endless killing and blood, and will lose himself forever. I'm afraid it's only a matter of time..."

Although Lao Lei knew that whether it was the establishment of hegemony in a region or the establishment of imperial monarchy, it was all inseparable from the watering of blood, and it could even be said that it was a throne that needed countless dead bodies to accumulate.

However, long-term dependence on cruel attributes is not a good sign.

As long as it is not absolutely necessary, Lao Lei decided that he would never easily turn on the bloodthirsty blessing of the five-star cruel attribute.

City of glory.

During the raid war for several consecutive days, the evil dragon warriors captured in various wasteland tribes. The "slaves" they had captured had reached a terrifying number.

The Thirteen Taibao of the City of Glory completed all the instructions that Lao Lei issued under the five-star brutal attribute.

Kill all the men, old and weak in the Wasteland Tribe, and only captured a group of underage or unmarried girls who had grown up.

After sweeping out more than a dozen wasteland tribes, the number of this "captive" reached an astonishing 50,000.

“…It’s really a terrifying ‘devil’.”

Locar stared at Lei Zhentian's handsome and evil youth appearance. The glorious and majestic building of the City of Glory was probably the only one he saw in his life, and he saw the tribal girl who seemed to be waiting for treatment. What he saw along the way had already made him feel deeply subverted.

The alien race does not avoid life and death, and even likes the pleasure brought by killing with one's own hands. But with my own eyes, the once familiar tribes have all turned into ruins, and thousands of corpses are scattered all over the plain like garbage.

More than 50,000 young tribal girls were tied together and waiting to be dealt with.

Even the dignified young leader of the Inhuman tribe, Lokar, the first warrior of the Inhuman tribe, couldn't help but feel a chill.

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Lei Zhentian led 4,000 dragon warriors to complete a terrifying blitzkrieg and successfully returned to the City of Glory.

But the officer of the affairs, the soul high priest Brandt, did not go out to greet the city in person, but was only done by the officer of the affairs of the affairs of the affairs of the affairs of the affairs of the people of the people of Ida and Princess Jago.

Obviously, what Lao Lei did this time was a bit difficult to digest even if Brandt, who was extremely supportive of him.

"No matter how special Brandt is, he is also a Laminian. The Laminian loves life and loves nature is almost born."

Six thousand evil dragon warriors slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people from the Wasteland tribe at one time. Old Lei Shang couldn't believe such a bloody reality, let alone Brandt.

"...I can only go to Brant to explain later."

Lei Zhentian showed a pity in his eyes. He glanced at the tribal girl with dense hands tied up, and a trace of helplessness was outlined by his mouth.

For the city of glory, there are some things he had to do.

Fifty thousand tribal girls, whether they want to admit it or not, the City of Glory does not need it at all, and it is difficult to digest such a population proportion.

"You... want to die or live?"

When Lei Zhentian's cold voice echoed over the heads of 50,000 tribal girls.

There were two extreme different voices in the dense group of young women. One was to ask Lao Lei to let them have a way out, the other was to curse and vow to avenge their tribe members.

Wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance. Wherever there is massacre, there will be hatred.

"As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Those who shout revenge and show strong hostility must be eradicated."

Even without the five-star cruel attributes, Lei Zhentian had to issue a cold order.

That is to separate all 50,000 tribal girls, and to express their surrender, and to grant them complete and free citizenship, and to those who are unwilling to surrender and shouting for revenge, they are all included in miserable prostitutes.

"Please reward them as rewards to meritorious warriors as slaves. Or rewards to meritorious coolies, and use their bodies that still have body temperature to give full play to my city of glory."

After hearing the order of the Governor, four thousand evil dragon warriors immediately received about 30,000 quarantined bitter prostitutes from the five thousand guards.

And they were all driven outside the City of Glory. A newly completed coolie camp was separated from the male coolie and threw it into a dark and humid environment, waiting to reward the soldiers who had made contributions and the outstanding and strong coolie, and became venting items.

Seeing the chaos in front of him, when Lei Zhentian announced his order, a hundred grassroots centurions who had just passed the blood test, and hundreds of evil dragon warriors who had killed the most, all rushed to one place, raising each other for a woman.

Lao Lei's brow frowned slightly. The chief of the leopard tribe who fell into his eyes was not someone else, who had his tongue cut off and became a bitter prostitute. Lao Lei didn't even know what her name was.

“…bring her here.”

The majesty of the glorious governor made the grassroots centurion and the evil dragon warriors who were like wolves and tigers retracted their greedy and burning eyes.

He immediately retreated to both sides, revealing the chief of the leopard tribe who was dressed in disheveled, his eyes were dispersed, and blood was hanging on the corners of his mouth.

On the beauty of the leopard chief, Lao Lei has never seen such a special woman, with maturity in beauty and beauty in maturity.

Her eyes were distracted and her mind was unclear. At this moment, she could still see that her face looked like a lotus, her eyebrows were like willows, and her eyes were even more charming than peach blossoms. Even when she was in a state of no spirit, she was still very attractive.

She exposed her two slender and perfect long legs, and her skin was as snowy as she was. Although her black hair had already become scattered, she was still holding a tall tribal beauty bun. Her head was decorated with a dazzling light in the sun.

When Lao Lei's eyes looked at her, the leopard chief's teeth clenched into a "grand" sound, and a trace of clarity seemed to be immediately restored to its scattered eyes. An uncontrollable anger flashed, like an angry female leopard.

Hate was like a monster, devouring her heart and her beauty. Unfortunately, because it angered Lei Zhentian, the Dragon Flame had cut off her tongue.

"Take her down. And choose six maids from the people of glory. Without my orders, no one is allowed to touch her. Those who violate the order will throw them into the 'wolf's den' and feed the wolf!——!"

Leave a woman who is full of hatred for herself and for the City of Glory. Lei Zhentian may not be out of mercy, but just feels a little regretful. There is no other reason for the amount of funds, at least it seems like this on the surface...

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"...So many creatures have been slaughtered. Uncle Ida, Jago, and Lokar, do you think I am a bloody, cruel and ruthless demon with my hands, and a well-deserved one."

After dealing with all this, Lei Zhentian suddenly turned around and stared at Ida, Princess Jago beside him, and the young patriarch Lokar who had just brought back from the Inhuman race. He wanted to hear their views on what they had done.

When I found Lei Zhentian's eyes, a hint of sadness was revealed. Ida, who had a sophisticated vision, captured it at the first time and comforted him, "Apache. Please allow me to use this title. Your father and I are brothers, and I have watched you grow up since childhood. Kill so many people and destroy so many tribes, I don't know whether it is right or wrong. But I know that you are better than your father. You are a 'heaven god' walking on earth, and the 'heaven god' does not have to be guilty..."

Compared with Ida's eyes that flashed with strange colors, Princess Jago's cheeks quickly showed a blush. Although she felt a sense of unspeakable shyness and happiness when she heard Lao Lei call her so affectionately for the first time, her answer seemed very simple and moving, "... As long as you are safe, what if you kill everyone. I, Jago, are willing to follow you forever."

In the matriarchal society, the maternal tribe girl has never known what implicitness is.

Despite this, Princess Jago's face suddenly turned red to her ears. She still unreservedly expressed her obsession with Lei Zhentian in her heart and expressed her love for her.

One is the proud uncle and the other is the ignorant girl who is in spring.

When he heard this, the young leader of the Inhuman tribe, Lokar, had been completely defeated by their answers.

If you don’t see the ruins scenes of dead bodies as tall as a hill and as bright as maple leaves with your own eyes, you will never understand how sad and incredible black and white paintings the corpses of hundreds of thousands of creatures are scattered on the plain like garbage and scattered by wild beasts.

Even the No. 1 Warrior of the Inhuman race who did not avoid life and death felt a chill that rushed straight from his feet when he saw such a scene. What's more, he was an ordinary Wasteland tribe. If he pulled the two of them down on the Wasteland and went to visit them with his own eyes, he might immediately foam at the mouth.

That's something that only hell should see...

As a result, Locar had a pair of heavy eyes and responded bluntly to Lei Zhentian, "...Don't doubt, you are a murderous demon."

"However, Lokar is willing to admit that at the same time, you also have the loyalty of the most ruthless and bravest warriors in the Wasteland World."

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Chapter completed!