In the City, I Have Lived for a Hundred Million Years
Chapter 1039

Without Madness, How Could You Survive?

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"No!" Golden Immortal, the eight statues at the top of the city, together with Shu Zimo, spoke anxiously almost instantly.

The eight Golden Immortal instantly surrounded Cai Beiyu, as if they were afraid that she would encounter something unexpected if she left the Sun-Moon Emperor Formation.

"Kunpeng Ancestor!" Shu Zimo spoke in a trembling voice, knelt down with a bang, and kowtowed with a bang. "Everything should focus on the overall situation, don't be impulsive! If something unexpected happens to you, it will definitely cause a mutiny in the Kunpeng Alliance, and Zhenbei City will fall apart right before your eyes!"

"And once you fall into the hands of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, you will not be able to survive or die! You are the biggest bargaining chip. If Heavenly Venerable makes a compromise for you, not only Primordial Wilderness Human Race, but your Kunpeng alliance will also be in danger!"

"To be a noble person, we should not regard life and death as nothing!"

Cai Beiyu sighed softly, helped him up with one hand, then turned to look at the residents in the city with complicated expressions, and said, "Do you understand? It's not that he regards human life as trivial and doesn't care about the life and death of his fellow people. It's just that the general situation is forcing him and he cannot give in."

"What if Han Qiling offers to exchange 100 million people for me? For the sake of justice and for the sake of 100 million lives, do you also want me to exchange?"

The city fell silent for a moment, with a strangely depressing atmosphere.

"How should you handle this matter if you are in Shu Zimo's position? If you change it the first time, okay, what about changing it the second time?" Cai Beiyu's voice has turned cold, "What about the third or fourth time? Or as I said before, what if they want to change Golden Immortal?"

"I, Kunpeng Race, really have no grudges in my heart, and everyone is willing to sacrifice? Among my clan, Heavenly Immortal, there are sons and daughters of Golden Immortal present, don't you have any children?"

When Shu Zimo was hesitating before, Cai Beiyu clearly felt the killing intent around him.

Once he makes the choice of exchange, then...Kunpeng Alliance civil strife is inevitable.

Seeing this scene, Han Qiling felt a bit uninterested, waving his hands and saying, "Well, it seems business is not going well, so why not change the chips."

"Nearly 67 million prisoners have been given to you. I only want eight or nine mysterious soldiers." He leaned forward, his sapphire-like pupils shimmering with light.

"I won't change!" Shu Zimo looked ferocious and twisted, and sounded like he was shouting hoarsely, "Today everyone in the city is going to kill me, cut me into thousands of pieces, pull out my soul and torture me for tens of millions of years! Even if I become Human Race's eternal sinner, and my infamy will be spread for tens of millions of years, I won't change it!"

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Soldiers Land must not be handed over!

This is tantamount to giving a knife to an enemy and asking him to wipe his own neck in turn!

Compassion does not command troops.

A woman's kindness should never be taken lightly!

"Then two million lives will be exchanged for a Heavenly Immortal Daoyun ship. We will exchange as many as you have in the city." Han Qiling remained calm and unhurried, as if he was convinced.

In his opinion, these human lives are worthless. How many Heavenly Immortal Daoyun ships can be exchanged are earned with blood. And the "Zhou Heavenly Dao Yun Ship Formation" is not a secret. As long as the opponent's trump card can be destroyed, no matter how many prisoners it is surrendered, it is worth it!

"I won't change a single dollar!" Shu Zimo was like an old gambler who was red-eyed after losing, even causing Golden Immortal beside him to change his color.

"I've done the math, and it's extremely difficult to gather the resources needed for the Zhou Heavenly Dao Yun fleet formation!"

"Without this week's Heavenly Dao Yun ship formation, we wouldn't even be qualified for a battle! Sending Heavenly Immortal Dao Yun ship is tantamount to chronic suicide!"

Even characters like Cai Beiyu had uncertain expressions, and seemed to disagree with his decision. "Shu Zimo, this move is too extreme. Nine Heavenly Immortal Daoyun ships can exchange for 18 million lives, should we..."

Shu Zimo looked directly into her eyes, smiled miserably, interrupted her words, and hit the point. "Do you want Heavenly Venerable to die?"

From the moment he didn't even save his father, he was destined to go down a dark road.

No matter what the cost, just win.

The whole world is the enemy. With the power of one city against the alliance of all races, can we win without any sacrifice? What a joke! Is such a war a child's play? This is the most cruel, ruthless, and darkest battle in the world!

The ancestor of the dignified Kunpeng, Golden Immortal's peak powerhouse Cai Beiyu, actually changed his expression under Shu Zimo's words without saying another word.

"All Primordial Wilderness Human Race present, do you want to exterminate the species? Maybe we will not lack these nine Daoyun ships in the future, but this possibility is really unlikely. Do you dare to bet?!"

"The bet is lost, the city is destroyed, and people are dead. Primordial Wilderness There is no possibility for humanity to come back and rise again!"

"This is not tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or billions of lives, it is the extinction of the entire Primordial Wilderness human race, and there will be no more Primordial Continent humans in the future!"

"You keep claiming kindness, morality, and justice, and if you want to save tens of millions of people, should you risk the destruction of the entire Primordial Wilderness Human Race and the entire Kunpeng Race?"

"In the face of the overall situation, I, Shu Zimo, insist on denying all relatives and destroying humanity, and only recognize the overall situation!"

Shu Zimo roared, his soul was trembling, the energy and blood all over his body was boiling, his heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was going to explode, blood even overflowed from the seven orifices, it was unimaginable the excitement of emotions!

The whole city suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Without Shu Zimo's stubborn persistence of not wanting his own life, not wanting his biological father, not wanting the lives of tens of millions of compatriots, there is no doubt that the nine Heavenly Immortal Daoyun ships would have been exchanged. Even the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Races still had enough chips in their hands to exchange most of the important resources of the Thirty-third Heaven.

"Han Qiling, are we losing?" Demon Ancestor said in a cold voice, looking at Shu Zimo with murderous eyes.

At this moment, he wished he could cut this weak ant into pieces and use the most cruel torture in the world to torture his soul for thousands of years!

How can we swallow this tone of voice when we raise an army and mobilize people like this and get no benefits at all, but just force more than 76 million people to fight each other in front of Zhenbeicheng?

How could Human Race be such a freak like Shu Zimo? Doesn't he have any feelings at all?

"Lost." When Han Qiling said this, not only did he not have the slightest hint of defeat, he even looked at Shu Zimo with a hint of amusement and... gratitude.

"The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races believes that it has an overwhelming advantage and despises Zhenbeicheng, hiding each and every one of them. Now more than two hundred Golden Immortal have come in force, but they are so defeated."

"Look at it, Lin Fei should also destroy the ancestral land of Bull Demon, and beat the forces of all races along the way, right?"

"Now that the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has been severely beaten, the real war... has just begun!"

Blessings come from where misfortune lies, misfortunes come from blessings.

In Han Qiling's view, although Lin Fei avoided being dispelled by leaving Zhenbeicheng, it also put himself in danger.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Nationalities has a great cause and can afford to lose local battles one after another.

But as long as Lin Fei loses one game... then there will be nothing.

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