Chapter 833 Zhang Yifeng is God
He shouted out, everyone was stunned, whether it was the native or the fishman.
"Huh? I didn't understand? Then let me say it again. You ugly monsters, come back wherever you come from!" Zhang Yifeng pointed at the leader of the fishman with disdain.
Wow! Everyone was shocked! Including the fishman, they didn't expect that the army would be approaching, and these weak Bobach tribes would dare to scold them.
"Idle man, what are you going to do!" Seeing that Zhang Yifeng stood up without knowing his life, Old Carlo was the first to react.
"Damn idle guy, don't make trouble." Terry also had a dark face.
"Where did the kid come from? I'm looking for death!"
"Tear him apart!"
"Cook him and eat!"
After a while, the fish people finally reacted, constantly waving the bone spurs in their hands and started to yell.
"Idle man, what are you doing? Run away quickly, they will kill you!" Caroline was also shocked by Zhang Yifeng's actions. He dared to openly scold the fishman. This is a very serious matter.
"Don't be afraid, you hate what ghosts can solve." He Yajiao's voice came, comforting everyone.
Zhang Yifeng also smiled at Caroline, then continued to look at the fishman, and said lazily: "Give you a minute to get out of here, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"
"Damn, what did you say? Don't you want to live anymore!" The fishman was furious.
"Come it for me, tear him into a hundred dollars and cook it for food!" the fishman leader shouted.
"A group of beasts, I think it's dirty to eat you!" Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly, and the trace of the crack of the sky suddenly appeared. After using the sword-controlling technique, he instantly flew to the sky. As if he had thought of something, Zhang Yifeng used spiritual energy to transform a pair of wings behind him.
Of course, these wings are just empty and cannot fly.
The reason why Zhang Yifeng did this was to pretend to be a god of Boshe!
At this time, Zhang Yifeng was not much different from Boshe's statue. The only difference was that he was stepping on a giant sword under his feet.
"This...isn't this our god!"
At this moment, the heartbeat of the Bohe tribe accelerated.
The God they believed in appeared!
"What? The idle person is actually a god..." Caroline's beautiful eyes were filled with shock.
"God is here to save us! Our Bohe tribe is saved!"
Looking at Zhang Yifeng in the sky, the people were excitedly kneeling down.
But the mermaids were still holding bone spurs in their hands and rushed towards the shore!
"Good come!"
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and his body suddenly rushed down and rushed into the fish crowd.
The next moment, countless spiritual energy burst out from Zhang Yifeng's body, like a sun that cuts through the darkness and brings endless light!
Soon, the light disappeared and there was no sound.
"It's all right."
Zhang Yifeng had returned to his original position, his expression was still dull, as if he had not done anything.
The Bohe tribesman looked at the sea in surprise and saw dense corpses floating. All of the corpses were cut into countless pieces by sharp blades, and none of them were intact!
There was a layer of dark red floating on the entire sea, which was the blood of the fish people.
One thousand two hundred fishmen were destroyed in an instant!
"Caroline." At this time, Zhang Yifeng came to Caroline.
Caroline looked up and looked at Zhang Yifeng excitedly, her eyes full of piety: "Great God, please, what's wrong with you..."
Zhang Yifeng reached out and pulled Caroline up from the ground, and then whispered: "Caroline, I said that the god you can trust in this world is yourself!"
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was still Zhang Yifeng, but it made Caroline at a loss.
"God, don't make the little girl happy. You are our God!"
Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "No, I am not a god, I am just an ordinary cultivator. I believe that your god is the same as me. Therefore, we are not gods, and we will not see your pain, nor will we come to help you. If the Boshe tribe wants to survive forever, we must rely on ourselves!"
Zhang Yifeng's words made all the people confused. They could fly to the sky and escape, and could kill thousands of powerful fishmen with their hands. Isn't this a god, so what?
At this time, a fish head suddenly floated on the sea in the distance. It was the leader of the fishman. He looked at the shore with resentment, "Damn it, it turns out to be the god of the Bohe clan. No, I have to report to Lord Bodong as soon as possible!"
The next moment, the fishman sank into the sea and quickly disappeared.
"Great God, please accept our worship..."
The old patriarch Carlo performed a kneeling ceremony to Zhang Yifeng with a promising heart.
However, a very gentle force lifted him up.
"I said, I am not a god. I helped you this time, but I just accepted Miss Caroline's favor and helped you drive away the fishman as a reward." Zhang Yifeng continued. The reason he said this was actually to make these Boshe people understand that without the so-called god, God would not help them unconditionally. If they want to grow, they must rely on themselves!
"this……"
The Boshe tribesman look at me, I look at you, and I don’t know what to do.
The God they have always believed in actually said that they are not Gods, and they also said that if the Boshe tribe wants to grow, they must rely on themselves!
However, the body of the fishman is so powerful that it is invincible to defeat the powerful fishman just by their strength!
"Great God, but we cannot defeat those powerful fishmen." Carlo said.
"I will help you, you guys get up first."
"Thank you, the great god!"
"Don't call me god, call me Zhang Yifeng."
"Thank you, great Zhang Yifeng!"
Zhang Yifeng was speechless, but he admitted that it was really good to be called great.
"Gee, hate it, you have become a god, then am I a goddess?" He Yajiao giggled.
Next, Zhang Yifeng sorted out some low-level cultivation methods and some low-level martial arts, and handed them all over to the Bohe people for their cultivation. Zhang Yifeng wanted them to understand that there are no gods in this world, and whoever has a big fist is the god who dominates the fate of others.
Even, in order to get this group of people up to speed, he preached himself.
"No, you are wrong, this should be the action!"
"If you practice, you cannot be impatient. You must do it step by step and lay a solid foundation to sense the spiritual energy..."
"Yes, that's it, that's right."
On the beach, a team of 100 people began to realize the spiritual energy under the guidance of Zhang Yifeng.
Many of these Bohemians are not even warriors, and I have to say that their foundation is too bad.
"Two benefactors, let's have something to eat first."
At this time, Caroline, wearing animal skin and graceful figure, walked over with a big basket.
Chapter completed!