At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

This sentence silenced everyone present again.

No one dared to believe that Zhao Feiyu's words were true. This was simply a fantasy. After all, no matter what, the Golden Winged Roc was the supreme master. Who could beat them? !

"Resist?" An old man suddenly smiled disdainfully, "Boy, you are simply a bastard who can only imagine wild things. If resistance is useful, we have already resisted ten thousand years ago. Why wait until now?!"

"The weak are not formed in a day or two. You have been enslaved for tens of thousands of years. You will definitely be afraid if you want to resist suddenly!" Zhao Feiyu said lightly, "However, if we counterattack unexpectedly, I think the golden-winged roc will definitely not Guess, this is the key to our victory!"

"There is a gap in strength, no amount of conspiracies will be in vain!" The old man smiled wryly, "Through these years, no one has stood up to resist, but as long as they resist, the end will be very miserable!"

"Boy, we have already seen your future, you will be skinned and cramped, and you will never be reborn forever!"

"Really?" Zhao Feiyu smiled disdainfully.

"Enough!" At this moment, a shout of anger resounded throughout the universe, and with the "rumbling" sound of the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord came to Zhao Feiyu and everyone in an instant.

"City Lord, did you see the scene just now? This guy, he actually killed six golden-winged rocs. This is simply a death plan!"

"We can't resist, that will only destroy our entire city, we don't want to die!"

"Please also ask the city lord to check it out!"

"..."

For a moment, almost everyone knelt down on one knee in front of the city lord, shouting pitifully.

"Enough!" The city lord frowned and shouted again.

"Seven golden-winged rocs died in succession because of our Happy City, do you think we still have room to maneuver?" The city lord clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice, "Perhaps, the only way we can resist is right?"

"If you resist, you may die, but there is still a chance of life. If you don't resist, you will only die!"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak.

Over the years, they have been used to being submissive, they are used to being enslaved, they are used to kneeling and talking, it is really difficult for them to stand up suddenly!

"Maybe, we can try?" Finally, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

This is a woman, only Da Luo Jinxian's initial cultivation base, although she looks ordinary, but at the moment there is a kind of unyielding determination on her face, she should always be an unyielding person, but in this world, she can only go with the flow, and now finally When the leader of the insurgents appeared, she took advantage of the opportunity to stand up.

Everyone looked at the woman in disbelief, and couldn't believe that a weak woman could say such a thing.

If you don't resist, you will die, but if you resist, you will not die?

Why resist? !

"Think about it for yourself, now, the chances of surviving if you resist are better than if you don't resist!" The city lord waved his hand slightly, "Now, anyone who is willing to resist to the end with me, come with me!"

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally some people followed the city lord's footsteps, one or two, and finally more than [-] people followed the city lord into the city lord's mansion, all waiting in the martial arts arena of the city lord's mansion.

However, the city lord invited Zhao Feiyu to the study room, and said seriously: "My friend, I have already done what I should do, but I'm afraid it's up to you how to do it next. When I control the city lord's mansion, what can I do?" One-on-one with two Golden-winged Rocs, but the Golden-winged Rocs have a large family, so there is no way to resist!"

"Here, there are a total of more than [-] people, whose cultivation is the lowest in the Tenth Realm of the True God, and the most powerful Luo Jinxian peak. I can give you a set of formations called the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. It will definitely make the golden-winged rocs come and go. Come back!" Zhao Feiyu thought about it, and couldn't help saying seriously, "It's almost possible to arrange all the formations within a radius of [-] kilometers!"

"Ten Thousand Immortal Formation?!" Hearing the name, the city lord frowned slightly.

He didn't know what kind of formation, he could use the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian to fight against the second and third layers of false saints, this is simply not a concept...

The golden-winged roc's nest, the roc sent out did not come back for a long time, until the next morning, the roc king finally couldn't wait any longer, and asked in a deep voice: "Who can tell me why the cubs sent out haven't returned yet?" return?!"

"Someone has already gone to investigate!" Thinking that Dapeng was in charge, he immediately said in a deep voice.

"Xiaoyao City, they have been honest for thousands of years, are they going to do something wrong again?!" King Dapeng's face darkened, and he sat on the chair and said lightly, "Are they planning to court death?!"

"In the massacre of ten thousand years, more than half of the strong men in Xiaoyao City died. Now there are only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled. The strongest is no more than Da Luo Jinxian. They can't make any big waves!" The commander said respectfully, "Big deal , Slaughter the city again, after all, this is just a piece of cake for us!"

"Report..." At this moment, a loud roar came from a distance, and then a roc flew over and knelt down in front of the roc king, but trembled and did not dare to speak.

"Jin Ming, if you have anything to say, just say it!" The commander shouted impatiently, "It's not like you don't know the character of our king!"

"My lord, it's bad!" Dapeng gritted his teeth, "Our people have all been killed!"

"What did you say?!" King Dapeng turned cold.

Jin Ming flapped his wings lightly, and saw five corpses lined up neatly in front of King Dapeng. Although they were about to become scum, one could still see the appearance of Dapeng.

But King Dapeng, after seeing this scene, his eyes were blood red, and he gritted his teeth: "This...was done by Happy City?!"

"Shouldn't it?" The leader said suspiciously, "The strongest city lords of those guys are just hypocrites like ants. How could this happen? Overselling?!"

"We have long signed a treaty of peaceful coexistence with the other two big beast clans. Among the three big beast clans, our Golden Winged Roc clan is the most powerful. Who dares to provoke us?!" King Dapeng He snorted coldly, "I think it's the group of humans in Happy City who want to rebel!"

"Don't forget that 3 years ago, the human beings came out in large numbers, and it was the catastrophe that killed those outstanding people that gave us the beast race a chance!"

"According to what you said, then this Happy City should be massacred again!" Hearing this, the commander nodded slightly.

"You, lead the three thousand golden-winged rocs to slaughter the city!" King Dapeng's face turned cold, and he immediately issued an order...