The fearful people saw the human faces transformed into clouds and mist in the sky, sighed at the miracle, and fell to their knees one after another, shouting that God would open his eyes and that God would appear in the world.

Then, they all looked at the man whom "God" called the culprit, Zhao Wujiang.

As long as he can cut off a piece of Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood, he will be safe for the rest of his life.

"You are deceiving the public with your evil words! What nonsense, God!" Li Chunjun's sword energy was vast, and he stepped on the sword in anger and flew into the sky, rushing towards the sky.

The people around him exclaimed again.

Li Chunjun had already stepped into the sea of ​​clouds. In an instant, the sky became darker and darker, with lightning and thunder.

Under the pouring rain, countless people stared directly at Zhao Wujiang, looking at Zhao Wujiang hanging in the air. They did not dare to act recklessly, but the words of the Clay Bodhisattva, like the power of heaven, not only rang in their minds.

As long as a piece of Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood is cut off, he will be safe for the rest of his life.

As long as a piece of Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood is cut off, he will be safe for the rest of his life.

As long as a piece of Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood is cut off, he will be safe for the rest of his life!

...

The common people's breathing became heavier and heavier, and their eyes gradually turned red.

"Even if a person dies, I can make him enter reincarnation." The Japanese ghosts and gods were shrouded in black mist, majestic like gods who control death, and their voices were hoarse:

"Think about your family. As long as you cut off a piece of Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood, I will resurrect your wives, children, and children."

The people around were trembling, and now another godly man who looked like he was not an ordinary person said similar words, and they were struggling in their hearts.

They were also afraid of being beaten to death by the god Zhao Wujiang, but they wanted to live well, and they wanted their wives, children, and children to be resurrected and return to the world.

Some of them couldn't help but found an excuse for themselves. For example, Zhao Wujiang was the culprit.

They no longer need any explanation, they just want to give themselves a reason to rush forward.

In addition, their minds were affected by the Clay Bodhisattva, their breathing became heavier and their eyes became blood red.

Finally, someone rushed forward.

Zhao Wujiang has been silent since the Ni Bodhisattva said those words.

It's not that he doesn't want to explain, it's just that he knows that explanation has no effect at all.

People were brought here by the Clay Bodhisattva, and they are all survivors of natural disasters. After experiencing death once, their desire for life will become stronger.

No matter how he explains, he can't resist the excuses and reasons in these people's minds.

People who are on the verge of death or those who are surviving after a disaster will never let go after grabbing the life-saving straw, even if some promises may not be true.

Zhao Wujiang tapped his toes and flew high into the sky. He would not let these people touch him. Once the people attacked him, in order to protect himself, he could only kill these people. Therefore, in order not to hurt these people, he only

Can avoid.

But as soon as he reached high altitude, he felt strong pressure, forcing him to fall down.

His eyes were cold, and the people who took action were ghosts and gods from the Japanese country, Gu gods from the Miao border, and wolf gods from the grasslands.

Even if there were not these people today, these three so-called gods would still take action against themselves.

With these people, they can use less energy.

Zhao Wujiang roared angrily, the sword energy in his body was like a dragon, roaming his limbs and bones. He would not let Gu God and others restrain him.

The war is about to break out.

Under the pouring rain, Zhao Wujiang's sword energy was so vast that it overwhelmed the sky and the earth. He held a three-foot green blade and took the lead in killing the Japanese ghosts and gods.

The ghosts and gods were filled with black mist, and with a sneer, their figures flashed, and they dodged among the people of Daxia, escaping the sword energy.

He stood among the crowd of Li people and looked up at Zhao Wujiang coldly.

Ni Bodhisattva told him that Zhao Wujiang was gentle and kind, with a good heart, but this was also Zhao Wujiang's weakness.

As long as the innocent people are used as bargaining chips, Zhao Wujiang will throw the enemy into the trap.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.
Chapter completed!