But the gentleman's anger has completely exploded now, and the clay figurine is still angry, not to mention the young man who is full of justice and passion!
"Depend on!"
"Sixty thousand souls were burned alive, just because of a hundred such crazy trash, who said they were void believers, and made sacrifices..."
"I bother!"
The gentleman gritted his teeth and shouted word by word: "Here's cult, here's a cult!"
"Bullshit final apostle."
"No matter what he is, only by exchanging life for life and sacrificing blood to heaven can we pay homage to the 60,000 souls who were cremated!"
Anger makes a gentleman's conscience uneasy. He can't bear it anymore. The soul of justice in his body is like an unsealed heavenly sword, which is trembling endlessly and the sword keeps ringing.
Even Zhang Youde's emerald green pupils were shining with a different kind of green light in the darkness, and his hands were ready to move...
Although he, Zhang Youde, was very arrogant and easy-going, he never showed any mercy to the enemies who deserved to be killed.
but!
The Supreme Being waved his hand coldly at this moment, and his gray-white foggy eyes were full of endless coldness: "You are a virtuous gentleman, and you are not allowed to mess around!"
"Not to mention how strong the Final Apostle Huang Pan said is, even the hundred or so lunatics above can wear us to death."
"It's hard to beat four hands with two fists, fights on wheels, and beat masters to death with random punches. Are there not many incidents?"
"No matter how bloody the truth is, we must remain calm. Being reckless and angry will not only harm us."
"The anger can also damage the body and cause liver problems. In the end, the gain outweighs the loss. It's sad and deplorable, and you have nothing!"
"The consequences are quite serious!"
"So, for the sake of caution, I hope you, gentleman, can remain calm. I will not forcibly distort your justice, nor will I restrict your freedom."
"Your noble spiritual quality makes even me feel ashamed. As your brother, I am very happy."
"But you must also know that everything I do is responsible for the lives of the three of us."
"As long as I am here, there will be no impulsiveness, and none of you will be reckless." There was a different kind of solemnity in the Taishang's cold words.
A surge of majesty from an old father surged out, making Zhang Youde and Zheng Renzi feel inexplicably that their aura had been weakened by 99%.
Whoever tries it will know this feeling!
"As for Youde, your crazy personality is hopeless. You can be stable for a while. At most, I will knock you out when you make trouble."
"Don't worry, I will be careful when I start. You will be knocked out for as long as I say you will be knocked out. It will only be more but not less."
Zhang Youde: "..."
"Um...why do I feel like I'm being treated differently?"
"Why do you, Taishang, talk to gentlemen and do things to me?"
"I want to protest!"
"I'm not convinced!"
Zhang Youde expressed his dissatisfaction and then became silent. After all, he had too many big bumps on his head and Zhang Youde rejected this image of Buddha.
They say an elder brother is like a father!
The Supreme Being poured a basin of cold water on the gentleman's head, which instantly chilled the gentleman's heart and froze his righteous soul.
gentleman"......"
The gentleman hummed for a long time without humming a single word. Sometimes his justice and the Supreme Brother's prudence conflicted.
This is simply unavoidable!
I can only take one step back, my elder brother, and two steps back myself.
After all, he is a younger brother who can't be beaten again and again, and it doesn't make sense. He doesn't have human rights yet. His elder brother's old father is too majestic and too terrifying, which makes the gentleman feel helpless for a time.
When justice has no strength to support it, that kind of justice is cheaper than weeds.
The gentleman was silent, but he could not forget this hatred.
Of course, Zhang Youde and Taishang are not wasting time now, but are slowly digging forward...
Quietly, he moved to the location of Huang Pan's voice.
Facing Huang Pan's butt.
.....
now!
Deep in the darkness-covered underground square, in front of hundreds of void believers, as Huang Pan threw the hearts of hundreds of immortal tendon masters into the shadows...
That boundless malice!
The endless gibbering is like a flood that bursts the embankment, trapping everyone in it!
It is said that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. If you are not careful, you will end up becoming a madman.
All they prayed in their hearts was that the Apostle of the End would come soon!
If this continues...
The spiritual energy in their bodies will definitely be exhausted, and then they will really be doomed.
As pressure and nonsense surged in, everyone looked at Huang Pan at the front with unkind eyes.
In just one minute, an extremely old man with age spots on his face and a hunched back, wielding a fox-head crutch, began to question: "Huang Pan, when will the final apostle come, please give me an accurate answer."
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"We are all allies. As a junior, you naturally have to consider the physical condition of us elderly people."
Suddenly!
The hunchbacked old man was murmuring, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy. He walked step by step to Huang Pan and looked at the solid black shadow in front of him.
What flashed in his turbid eyes was fear and awe. He didn't believe in the void, it was too illusory.
But he believes in the strong!
And the power of the final apostle was enough to convince him to work for him.
Can!
Now there is a big question: can the final apostle be trusted?
He was suspicious by nature, and it was impossible for him to foolishly believe Huang Pan's prayers just by listening to them.
In this Xuanwu world, no one who is strong enough to practice is a fool, and they all have their own plans.
What's more, they have been plotting against them all their lives.
Old people like Huang Pan can only believe 20% of Huang Pan's words at most, and the remaining 80% depends on the force of the final apostle.
If the power of the Final Apostle hadn't been too strong and a lord-level polluter was allowed to enter Human Dance City, everyone would have died.
They had no choice but to join in the evil deeds.
Moreover, the Final Apostle is also very trustworthy, and indeed uses a mysterious void power to fill their twenty-year lifespan.
This is a full life span of twenty years!
One-fifth of the life of ordinary people. For old people like them who have only a short time to live, the temptation is basically impossible to refuse.
It can be said!
In the end, being an apostle is their only way to survive. Who wants to die if they can survive?
That's why they, the most powerful people in Wu City, boarded Huang Pan's chariot and sacrificed their families and the city.
As for how pious they are to the void?
Haha, no!
Precisely because they have no piety at all, he, the ancestor of the Ye family, must ask clearly!
As a powerful man who has held power for many years, Ye Huan has the resources of Renwu City and all the resources of the Ye family.
His strength has reached the realm of Immortal Muscle Refining, and his combat experience is extremely rich. He is a real strong man who suppresses the clan.
He was confident that he could take care of Huang Pan's life.
See you!
Ye Huan stood next to Huang Pan, slowly raised his withered hand, and used the tip of the fox-head crutch in his hand to press Huang Pan's temple!
As long as Ye Huan works hard...
It can pierce Huang Pan's head immediately.
Seeing that Huang Pan had no intention of resisting, Ye Huan smiled on his old face, and the spiritual energy accumulated in his hands dissipated, but he still did not relax his vigilance in his heart.
Ye Huan knew that Huang Pan was difficult to deal with, so he went straight to the point, with a strong threat in his old tone!
"Huang Pan, I now ask you to share the information you know with us."
"We need to understand the specific situation of Apostle Jiuyan."
"You'd better not have any small thoughts now. With Lord Jiuyan coming soon, your use value has been greatly reduced."
"We, a group of old people, have many ways to please adults and gain favor. I hope you will be wiser."
"Don't make it difficult for us!"
"Yes." As soon as Ye Huan said it, someone agreed.
"Mr. Ye is right. As a junior, Huang Pan, you were still drinking milk from your mother's womb when we were conquering Renwu City. Don't hide it from us just because you are favored by the Messenger of the End."
"Today is different from the past. We used to give you face, but now your face is not worth much."
"That's right, Mr. Huang, don't make the mistake!"
"..."
The hundreds of old people behind Huang Pan saw that Mr. Ye was the first to take the lead, and their hearts were full of ambitions that had been suppressed for a long time.
They all want to replace Huang Pan, gain the ability to directly communicate with the final apostle, and gain greater benefits.
They clamored one after another, using their status and power as elders to oppress Huang Pan.
As for Huang Pan, who had the tip of the fox stick pressed against his temple, there was no movement on his gloomy face!
As if he had anticipated this scene, Huang Pan knew deeply that if he sought skin from a tiger, he would be swallowed whole by the tiger in the end.
Just like now, even before the final apostle has arrived, these tigers can't help but start roaring for profit.
Start dividing the meat!
What a bunch of profit-seeking false believers. Huang Pan couldn't help but have a trace of secret ridicule on his face: "My lords, I know my position."
"As for the information about Lord Apostle Final, I know very little."
"It's just that I can tell you that, strictly speaking, Apostle Final Yan is just a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. He is one of the spokespersons of the Void Sea and is responsible for destroying everything."
"I believe everyone, there are many ways to target an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy."
"Even if you can successfully flatter yourself with the ultimate apostle, not to mention being reborn, you will be able to realize the word eternal life."
"Also, this Lord Apostle of the End was given a name from the void, the Taoist name: Black Yangzi!"
"Please remember!"
After Huang Pan finished speaking, he spread his blood-stained hands and his eyes were full of sincerity: "This is all I know. No matter how much I, an ant, dare not understand."
"..."
"Um……"
"oh……"
"Can……"
Bai Lao fell into deep thought at the same time, a boy of eighteen or nineteen?
There are more things that can be planned, and everyone has his or her own little plan in mind.