"Still the Icefang Dragon clan taking the lead?"
Qian Er raised his head, his expression returning to normal.
Except for Yong Xuehai and himself, no one knew that he had deliberately let go of that demigod of the Icefang Dragon.
And now, the changes in the myriad races were precisely in line with Qian Er's wishes.
Before he could come up with a solution to the problem of Dark-type Beast Tamers, he naturally hoped that the vitality of the myriad races, which had been greatly damaged, could return to its previous state.
In other words, he wanted the foreign races to continue to put pressure on the human race.
Even, Qian Er didn't mind throwing some water, creating a false impression of equal strength for the human race.
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As long as the war doesn't stop for a moment, and the foreign threats still exist, the human race won't have serious internal strife.
As for that demigod, it was completely indifferent to Qian Er. To put it bluntly, he could raise it as a small pet, release it when he was happy, and beat it a little when he was unhappy.
Anyway, no matter how much it jumped around, it wouldn't escape his palm.
"No, it's not the Icefang Dragon taking the lead."
Ao Tianshun shook his head.
"The only remaining demigod of the Icefang Dragon seems to be depressed and has not sent out any news from beginning to end."
"On the contrary, those former victor races are now in close contact with the myriad races."
"Their every move these days has not escaped our eyes. They are secretive, and they don't declare war. They just have close contacts and want to whisper in each other's ears at every turn. They must be plotting something."
City Lord Zhang laughed: "What can they plot? It's nothing more than agitating the myriad races to join hands again."
"We must unite! We must not compromise with the human race!"
A former victor race said with grief and indignation, looking at the many listeners in front of him.
"We have already lost so many compatriots. Thief Qian Er, you killed my companions and insulted me too much! How can we easily forgive this blood feud?"
"Never compromise!"
"Revenge on the human race!"
"Blood feud!"
Many of the myriad races below responded with enthusiasm.
Most of the myriad races now have no way out.
However, some people objected.
"Isn't the human race not so easy to deal with?"
An out-of-place voice came from the crowd, and the scene instantly quieted down.
Then, many races also supported this alien race.
"That Qian Er is really too strong."
"How could we possibly beat them?"
"Don't forget how the human race treated the alien races before the Great Awakening Era!"
The former victor race on the stage looked angrily at those who refuted him.
"If you can't beat them, then you won't fight, is that right!"
"Would you rather be pigs and dogs of the human race than die a heroic death? Is it also what you want to see to be slaughtered, used as tools, and food!"
As he spoke, his emotions seemed to be out of control, and he roared angrily, smashing a hole in the wall next to him with his head.
"Where is your bloodiness! Softies!"
His words obviously touched many races present.
The long-sealed history seemed to reappear before everyone's eyes.
Before the Great Awakening Era, how humiliating was the human race to the myriad races at that time?
Captivity, slaughter, domestication…
"Do you want our children and grandchildren to return to the beginning?"
"Do you want to be used as raw materials by the human race again?"
"I will never coexist with the human race!"
"I will never coexist with the human race!"
I have to say that his words were very infectious, and many of the myriad races couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts and roared with him.
However, these shouts seemed a little weak compared to the original federation.
After all, most of the myriad races had been slaughtered by Qian Er, and the remaining demigod Icefang Dragon had not come.
Moreover, there were still many races that had not been moved by emotions from beginning to end.
They even quietly slipped out during the shouts of the crowd.
"Still want to retaliate against the human race, retaliate against Qian Er, isn't this nonsense?"
A myriad race lord who had fortunately survived the battle spat on the ground.
"They don't even think about it, use their brains."
"The Ice King of the demigods can't beat Qian Er, can they beat Qian Er? Are they more NB than the demigods?"
The other races around also echoed.
"Are we a little spineless?"
One of the younger myriad races was a little naive, and the straightforward words changed the faces of everyone around him.
However, considering that the elders of their clan had been killed by the human race, the others did not blame him.
"Child, any choice made for survival is not spineless. Dying is too much easier than living."
The one who said this was an old raven with deep eyes. As a lord who participated in the unilateral slaughter of the myriad races by Qian Er, he still had lingering fears when he thought about it now.
"Saying that they are dying for the integrity of the race and for righteousness, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is just an excuse for them to escape."
"They just don't want to fight this desperate situation anymore, so they are going to die."
"This is not backbone, this is stupid. The real backbone should be to endure humiliation and bear the burden, live, and find a chance to restore their race."
As he spoke, he tapped the ground lightly twice with his beak.
"They are putting gold on their own faces. Where does the backbone come from? Going to seek revenge from the human race now is stretching their necks and asking Qian Er to cut them down. They can't shoulder the mission of continuing the battle, so they chose the fastest shortcut."
"Dead, they can say that they died for the race, for freedom and dignity. In fact, they died for selfishness, for not wanting to painstakingly turn the tables. In a sense, it is a kind of giving up."
The other races around nodded, agreeing with the old raven's statement.
"Then what do we do next? We can't really follow these idiots and send ourselves to death, right?"
"Don't worry, I have a way."
The old raven smiled, looking confident.
New City.
"Your Majesty, someone is asking to see you outside, claiming to be an envoy."
"Envoy? Which envoy?"
Qian Er was stunned for a moment.
Could it be that there are some new instructions from above?
"I don't know, this person is a bit sneaky and doesn't look like a good person."
City Lord Zhang complained.
Hearing him say this, Qian Er instantly became a lot more vigilant. After all, City Lord Zhang had participated in a lot of anti-infiltration work in Beishi, and he was relatively accurate in judging people.
Since he said so, then the person outside must not be a good person.
Qian Er nodded and walked out without hesitation.
That person was directly intercepted outside the Second Ring Road. When Qian Er arrived at the scene, he saw several guards arguing with that person.
"It's an alien race."
Burning Blood Asura glanced at it and smiled.
He has a lot of guts. He even dares to break into New City.
That sneaky guy looked at Qian Er and shouted.
"King of Zhen Tian, I'm here to surrender to you!"
Seeing that if he shouted a little slower, he would lose his life on the spot.
