“Think about it…”

"What we should be angry with are the demons who slaughtered human race and wanted to invade my home."

"Real demon!"

"Only by extinction of them can we avoid more tragedies like Atai!"

"If...if...if the abducted are your relatives, your children, you...will you still come to judge like you are now..."

"I know that most people present are just a word of logic."

"It's also for the persistence in my heart."

"But...what what happened to Ate should be worth pondering..."

"This will strengthen our hearts deep in our hearts, and our determination to kill all the demons in the world, to save more people..."

"So, these two do not conflict..."

"You guy is shallow, I'll say a few words, please... think about it..."

Sun Wen took a deep breath, took a step back, and bowed deeply to everyone.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other and looked at each other.

for a long time...

"You told me."

"My father died at the Demon Suppression Pass."

"Now, I am also a reserve member."

"If it can be proved that Atai is not bad, I am willing to apologize for his previous excessive remarks."

Below, a middle-aged man was silent for a long time and spoke.

But this time, the stone platform did not rise from under his feet.

Instead, he remained motionless.

"But the premise of everything is that Atai's original heart is bad!"

"Will the demon race do inexplicable experiments?"

"What I want is nothing but my human race!"

"How can one cultivate kind people!"

"Atai, it's better to kill!"

On the stone platform, a man looked around and was a little panicked. He suddenly realized that the so-called moral commanding heights behind him could not stand.

This stone platform, which is only one meter high, is vaguely turning from honor to joke.

He hurriedly spoke and scolded him again!

"Stop it."

"We launch a second round of votes and look at the data."

"how?"

"Are the previous option."

"Five minutes."

Before Sun Wen could speak, Yu Mo suddenly smiled and said.

On the screen.

It is still the voting option window.

Several people on the stone platform decisively took out their phones and found this link!

He chose to execute Atai without hesitation!

And stared at the screen nervously.

Waiting for the final answer.

But looking at the ever-changing data curve, their bodies stiffened.

Atai should kill: 80,000 votes.

Artai shouldn't have killed: 30,000 votes.

Abstention: 6.44 million votes.

Obviously, with an hour of debate, more and more confused people were.

Among them, 50,000 people canceled their previous choices and killed Atai.

Although Atae shouldn't have killed this place, it's just growing slowly, but it's enough to cheer up the hearts of Sun Wen and others.

Atai, who had been silent, looked at the big screen with a daze.

A little agility was restored to his originally dead eyes.

Just like, a stone was thrown into the ancient well without waves, and the waves were rippling.

"As the students we spend our days and nights with…"

Sun Wen is still trying hard to tell...

The rebutters also became a little anxious, and more and more people participated in the debate.

It’s just that some people really just ask their own inner questions.

And some people... have ulterior motives.

...

Demon Realm, Plain.

A claw mark was left on the back of the rest of his life.

As the race ran, blood continued to overflow, attracting more and more demon races to join the pursuit army.

But he had no time to deal with the wound.

Looking at the morning sunshine, Yu Sheng focused his eyes and kept changing his movement trajectory.

But physical strength is a bit difficult to support after all.

"That...is it a person?"

"What a familiar back."

In the Yingjian Mountain area in the distance, An Xin was holding a demon core and stuffing it into her bulging schoolbag with a smile.

Looking up, a sound flashed from the plain.

At the critical moment, teleported to avoid the attack from behind, continued to run wildly, disappearing from her sight.

"It seems... the local rich man who robs my mission?"

"I still owe me a car!"

It seemed to have evoked a not-friendly memory deep in my heart, frowned peacefully and grinded my tiger teeth.

Zhao Qingyi stood beside her with a cold face, staring at the direction where the figure left without saying a word.

Several monsters in the distance looked at the two of them, ready to move.

"What to see!"

"Be careful, I will kill you all!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"The Lord of Yingjian Mountain is my eldest brother!"

"Dare you provoke me?"

Anxin shook the monkey hair in his hand and grinned, looking even more fierce than those monsters.

Feeling the breath from the superiors in the monkey hair, these monsters that had barely opened their minds suppressed the original restlessness deep in their hearts and slowly retreated.

Anxin snorted proudly.

He raised his chin and felt a little proud.

"The aura of the demon lord is about to dissipate."

Zhao Qingyi glanced at Monkey Fur and said lightly.

Rest assured, my body becomes stiff.

"That monkey is so stingy!"

"I can't give you a few more!"

He said something resentful and carefully took the monkey hair back into his schoolbag.
To be continued...