"It's been a while since we last met, and you're so tired?"
Mo Xuan raised his head, his expression was very interesting, and the next moment he almost cried: "Why did you come just now! I thought I was dead!"
Fang Zhiyi looked at this guy with snot and tears, and felt a little apologetic.
According to Xiao Hei, this guy has never realized that he should be the protagonist since he met him. After the evil god, that is, the remnant of Tianlu, completely died, he also completely lost his identity as the protagonist.
"Come on, come on, don't cry, I'll protect you from now on."
Mo Xuan, who was supposed to be the protagonist, now looked like a wronged young wife. Fang Zhiyi pushed him away with some disgust, hoping that this guy would not dirty his clothes.
Someone recognized Fang Zhiyi: "You are, you are the blasphemer!"
Fang Zhiyi nodded: "No, I am an atheist, but Lin Bei has a name, my name is Fang Zhiyi."
His calmness made all the prisoners shut up. Although they were captured by the psychics, they still believed in God and kept their distance from Fang Zhiyi.
When Mo Xuan followed Fang Zhiyi outside, he was shocked again. He originally thought that there should be many people with special abilities flying around outside, and then the person he was holding on to would wave his hand and all of them would bow down to him.
But what he saw were all ordinary people. These ordinary people held the same style of martial arts in their hands and stood in neat rows. When they saw Fang Zhiyi coming out, they shouted in unison: "Hello, General!"
Fang Zhiyi waved and greeted: "Hello, soldiers!"
"The general is mighty!"
"The soldiers are mighty!"
On the side, the corpses of those stubborn psychics piled up like a small mountain. They kept their eyes wide open until they died, obviously not believing what they encountered.
An elderly prisoner behind him trembled with his legs: "You are in big trouble. You have killed so many people with special abilities..."
Fang Zhiyi didn't raise his head, but just made a gesture. Immediately, someone drew out the long sword from his waist and began to chop off the heads of those psychics and then piled them up neatly.
This cruel act horrified many civilians.
Finally, someone couldn't help but shout, "Stop! Stop! You will be punished!"
Fang Zhiyi looked up at him, with a hint of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.
Xing Bugui understood what he meant and just waved his hand. Immediately, several of his men came out and roughly broke the flag that was originally planted high up. That was the flag of the Divine Society, representing the inviolable majesty of the gods. Almost everyone would salute with the most pious faith when they saw the flag.
"The God of Light will send down divine light that will blind your eyes, the God of War will tear your flesh apart, and Almighty God will punish your soul! Stop!"
As the flag representing the Divine Society was burned to ashes, Fang Zhiyi raised his head, and his voice drowned out the terrified accusations of these people.
"God of Light? God of War? Almighty God?" Fang Zhiyi's eyes swept over those people. "How many armies does your god have?"
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