Until Fang Zhiyi stood in front of him, he glanced at Xing Bugui, raised his eyes to sweep across the people in the fortress behind him, and said loudly: "What the gods can give you, I can give you too, and I won't take it back, because this will be your own thing!"
Xing Bugui's heart was beating wildly. Most of his subordinates were former psychics from the former empire, all of whom had been chosen as the evil gods after their powers were extracted by the gods...
"Are you used to kneeling? Without the power of the gods, you can't stand up? Two steps, no, one step!"
"The Empire and God will bring you to your knees in the name of God! I want you to stand up!"
Still lying on the ground, Ron stared blankly at the fat man. He didn't know when he had burst into tears. He murmured, "Stand up? Stand up!"
The tiny whispers gradually spread and eventually gathered into a torrent.
"Stand up!"
Fang Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, it worked.
Xiao Hei rubbed his belly and said, "I told you that if you joined a cult, you would be a disaster."
In the royal city, Mo Xuan lazily followed the captain on patrol. Strangely enough, all the cases concerning the evil god's followers had suddenly disappeared recently. He originally thought that he would be able to show his skills and then brag to the protagonist when he returned.
Now it seems that Fang Zhiyi is indeed the protagonist. As soon as he appears, the world becomes quiet.
I really envy him... He must have a lot of ups and downs and beauties all around him.
Mo Xuan thought of his grandfather, the Tiger, at home. Ever since his grandfather knew that he had a girlfriend, his heart has become extremely biased. Is this the fate of a supporting role?
He casually plucked a flower, like a grumbling woman, pulling at the petals one by one: "Come on, don't come on, come on, don't come on..." When he pulled the last flower, Mo Xuan's face darkened. Don't come on? Fang Zhiyi was the one who wanted to cling to her thigh, how could he not come on?
"No, the last piece is not coming out, so pulling it out means it is coming out." Thinking of this, Mo Xuan's mood improved a lot.
At this moment, a message suddenly came: "The followers of the evil god have attacked a farm and need support!"
Mo Xuan's spirits lifted, he had been holding it in for a long time.
He frantically tugged at the slightly crooked collar of his uniform and trotted after the captain, his steps a bit lighter than usual. But as he ran, he caught a glimpse of the captain's profile. A careless smile played on the corner of his mouth, his eyes showing no sign of nervousness at all, as if he was heading to a nonsensical dinner.
Mo Xuan's heart skipped a beat for unknown reason, and his steps subconsciously slowed down. A feeling of uncertainty spread in his heart, but he quickly shook his head. Maybe the captain was experienced and had already made up his mind, so why should he worry about it?
Until he arrived at the place, Mo Xuan was startled, and then it was as if he was being grasped by an invisible hand, and even breathing became difficult.
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