Even if he was sitting down, Zhang Yange could see how tall and burly the man was. It was said that this guy was extremely powerful, but he didn't know how big he was.
"Don't you like people dying too?" Di Xin looked at Zhang Yange.
"King!" A man Zhang Yange didn't recognize spoke to dissuade him.
"I don't like it either!" Di Xin stood up.
As soon as this guy stood up, he was so full of domineering aura that the princes and nobles around him did not dare to speak.
He walked step by step in front of Zhang Yange.
"Do you know why I promised you to let them go?" Di Xin sat cross-legged opposite Zhang Yange.
"I guess you think I am a god descending to earth." Zhang Yange replied with a smile.
"Are you?" Di Xin leaned forward slightly.
"Yes!" Zhang Yange said without hesitation. "There should not be such things as human sacrifice."
"I think so too! Those captives can be used to build cities and fight wars! It would be a pity to use them as sacrifices to worship the gods." Di Xin said with a smile.
The faces of the princes and nobles all showed panic.
Zhang Yange looked around. He stood up and went to an unknown old man. He picked up the fruit on the table and ate it.
After arriving in this world, Zhang Yange found that he could actually feel hungry.
After leaving the snow world, Zhang Yange can live without grain.
At that time, when he ate, he wanted to make himself look like a human being.
Remind yourself that you are human and have emotions and desires!
Although there is meat on the table, I don’t know what kind of meat it is.
Zhang Yange didn't dare to eat the meat of the Yin Shang Dynasty, but they would put people and livestock together in a big cauldron to stew it.
"Did you hear that? A man should die as a sacrifice!" Di Xin said loudly.
"King, where are you offering sacrifices to your ancestors?" said the veteran who was given the fruit by Zhang Yange.
"Isn't livestock allowed? Isn't it forbidden to use treasures?" Di Xin turned his head and looked at the old man. "Uncle Wang, don't you support me too?"
"How can the ancestors protect the great merchants if they can't get blood food?" Bigan asked angrily.
"Actually, your Uncle Wang is right, it's too early now.
What you have to do is be strong, and when your fist is big enough, others will listen." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"Hahaha, you are really interesting." Di Xin laughed and said, "But you are right!"
"Di Xin! I am willing to sacrifice myself to the gods. Please let my father go as promised!" Boyikao roared.
Di Xin looked at Zhang Yange and said, "Look, there are still many people in this world who are willing to become sacrifices to the gods."
"Take your time." Zhang Yange got up after finishing the fruit.
He jumped off the altar in one step.
Di Xin looked at Zhang Yange. Countless soldiers holding bronze swords were waiting for their king's orders.
"God? Forget it, I'll let you go for the sake of your fun." Di Xin murmured to himself.
Bigan said loudly, "He is not a god!"
"King! He is not a god!" Countless princes and nobles said together.
Zhang Yange finally recovered a little bit of his energy, and he stretched out his hand and pulled it down from the sky!
boom!
A bolt of thunder fell!
He struck straight in front of Bigan.
Immediately, Bigan and the palace ministers did not dare to speak anymore.
Amid Emperor Xin's laughter, Boyikao committed suicide and died.
In the ninth year of Emperor Xin's reign, a stranger came to the world.
After talking to the emperor, the emperor was delighted, and the stranger Yu Lei left.
Zhang Yange sat in front of the campfire and tried to circulate his true energy, but found that his pure Yang true energy seemed to be hidden.
Only one ten thousandth of the previous ones can be used.
"Fortunately, I'm still in good health!" A rabbit was roasting on the bonfire.
The rabbits here are quite powerful.
In the world of Yitian, that is also Cheng Kun's strength...
Cheng Kun is roasting on the fire...no, it's a rabbit...
Zhang Yange is also thinking about his next move.
Now that he's here, he shouldn't be able to escape this battle of gods.
So the top priority now is to regain strength.
As long as he can regain his strength, he will be invincible under the saint.
The replacement of one saint with another remains to be considered.
After a while, the smell of rabbit came out. Zhang Yange couldn't find any other seasoning, so he got some wild honey and rubbed it on the rabbit.
Zhang Yange doesn't like sweets, but there is nothing he can do this time. Otherwise, the earthy smell of the rabbit will not be covered.
Zhang Yange tore off a rabbit leg, and then a man with a gourd tied around his waist came not far away.
He looked at Zhang Yange first, and then smelled it.
“Meat without wine is not beautiful! Wine without meat is not beautiful either!
I have wine and you have meat!
Fair and fair! Fair and fair! Let’s make fair and fair friends.” The man patted his wine gourd and said.
"I don't like drinking." After Zhang Yange finished speaking, he remembered that the wine at this time was probably not that strong and should be about the same as a drink.
So he changed his tune and said, "Okay, make a fair-weather friend!"
"Hahaha, that's good." The man sat down directly.
He was wearing a Taoist robe, and the apricot Taoist robe was embroidered with a tripod.
Zhang Yange tore off a rabbit leg for him.
This rabbit is bigger than a puppy.
The man handed the gourd to Zhang Yange.
At this time another person came.
The man was wearing a large Taoist robe, but his temperament was different from that of the guy holding the rabbit leg.
One of the two seems to be a Taoist orthodox, the other is more like a casual cultivator.
"Can I also make a fair-weather friend?" He looked at Zhang Yange and asked.
"We are destined to meet each other! Please sit down!" Zhang Yange naturally understood that these two people were definitely not here for the rabbits.
But it's for myself.
One of these two should be Chan, and the latter one is Jie!
But Zhang Yange doesn't care, he should eat and drink when he should.
He doesn't want to share a gourd with a man.
Zhang Yange picked off a leaf and prepared it to be used as a wine glass.
"It's free and easy to use leaves as a cup!" said the man later.
He reached out and picked a leaf.
In an instant the leaves turned into a green wine bottle.
He handed it to Zhang Yange with one hand.
"I have neither wine nor meat! Can I exchange my juggling skills for wine and meat?" He looked at Zhang Yange and asked.
"Okay." Zhang Yange handed over the wine bottle without hesitation.
The person who came first poured wine for Zhang Yange for a long time before filling the wine bottle.
Zhang Yange glanced at the two men with a half-smile.
The two of them started to compete now.
Zhang Yange picked up the wine bottle and poured the wine into his mouth.
There seems to be only one bottle!
But Zhang Yange drank for a long time before finishing the drink.
"It's quite thirst-quenching. Let's have another drink." Zhang Yange took a bite of the rabbit leg and said.
The one who came first said with a wry smile, "There's just a little left."
Later, when he heard this, he snorted coldly. He bet that there was not even a drop of wine in the gourd.
"Then forget it." Zhang Yange didn't force it.
At this time, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and soon there was lightning and thunder.
Zhang Yange didn't want to get wet in the rain, so he quickly set up a simple rain shelter tent.
The man who came after him frowned and looked at Zhang Yange.
"Interesting! It seems simple, but it is very effective." He looked at it carefully and said.