The most troublesome faction in the Barrens is gone just like that? What about the Evil God? How could he tolerate his followers being slaughtered at will? No, that's not the question now. Isn't this kid in front of me a little too over the top?
I haven't offended him! I guess not, right?
"Now it's your turn to work." Fang Zhiyi said lightly.
The forces of Shenqi were destroyed in the morning, and in the afternoon their heads were scattered to every corner of the Barren Land by Xing Bugui's men. Fang Zhiyi said that this is called using courtesy before force.
When Ron woke up, he felt pain all over his body. He struggled to get up: "Boy! Don't run! Don't think that I, Lord Ron, am afraid of you..."
Before he could finish his words, they were covered by a hand, no, several hands.
Ron was in a panic. He looked around and felt relieved. The people covering his mouth were all his own people, but their faces were very nervous, as if they had seen the evil god...
Following their gaze, Ron looked a little dazed.
A row of people were kneeling in an orderly manner on the open space outside. Almost every one of them had a look of despair on their faces, and almost all of them had scars on their faces. If you look closely, you can see the same slap marks, except for the old man at the very edge who was muttering like a god.
Looking at their faces again, Ron was shocked. Aren't those the leaders of the other factions? Even if he saw them before, he would just run and curse. Now, who could bring them all here and make them kneel? Could it be that Lord Xing's supernatural powers have improved again?
He quickly denied it because he saw his own adult standing with his head lowered next to a person who was sitting lazily.
䀴That person was the boy who beat him up!
He struggled to say something, but the people around him covered his mouth tightly.
"What a pity, those Forsaken Gods are really a bunch of lunatics. They are far less talkative than other people." Fang Zhiyi shook his head.
Xing Bugui put on a smile. If he was still wavering before, he was now completely convinced. This guy was completely a human plug-in. People with superpowers couldn't hurt him, and people who knew physical skills couldn't beat him. How could he seek justice?
But what on earth is this plague god trying to do now? He's gathered all these people here, and he's just wasting time without saying what he wants to do...
Xing Bugui didn't dare to ask.
He was afraid that the other party would suddenly go crazy again.
But in this strange silence, he felt the energy in his body boiling. He was very familiar with this feeling. It only happened when the evil god came... Everyone else felt it, and there was a commotion at the scene.
Some people knelt down and kowtowed, muttering to themselves; some were ecstatic and insulted Fang Zhiyi; and some were terrified and looked around.
Only Fang Zhiyi slowly stood up and looked in one direction.
"A God? The Evil God can also be considered a God, right?" Fang Zhiyi said in a frivolous tone.
This made Xing Bugui, who was standing by, shudder. Could it be that this guy wanted to???
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