The fearful people saw the faces of the clouds and mist in the sky, sighed at the miracle, and knelt down on the ground, shouting that God opened his eyes and God showed his world.

Then, they looked at the man who was called the culprit Zhao Wujiang by "God".

As long as you can cut off a piece of Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood, you can have a peaceful life.

"The evil words confuse the public! What a bullshit God!" Li Chunjun's sword energy was vast, and he stepped on the sword and rushed into the sky in anger.

The people around them exclaimed again.

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

In the heavy rain, countless people stared at Zhao Wujiang. Looking at Zhao Wujiang hanging in the air, they did not dare to be arrogant, but the words of the Clay Bodhisattva were like the might of heaven, not only ringing in their minds.

As long as Zhao Wujiang is cut off a piece of flesh and blood, he can be safe for a lifetime.

As long as Zhao Wujiang is cut off a piece of flesh and blood, he can be safe for a lifetime.

As long as you cut off a piece of Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood, you can be safe for a lifetime!

...

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

"Even if the dead person is dead, I can still let him enter the cycle of reincarnation." The Japanese ghosts and gods were covered with black fog, and their majestic gods were as powerful as the gods who controlled death, and their voices were hoarse:

"Think about your family, as long as you kill Zhao Wujiang a piece of flesh and blood, I will resurrect your wife, children, and young people."

The people around were trembling all over. Now another fairy master who seemed to be ordinary at first glance said something similar, 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 survive better, and even more, their wives, children, and children were resurrected and returned to the world.

Some of them couldn't help but find an excuse for themselves, such as Zhao Wujiang was the culprit.

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

In addition, their minds were affected by the clay bodhisattva, and their breathing became heavier and their eyes became bloody and redder.

Finally, someone rushed up.

Zhao Wujiang remained silent since the Clay Buddha said those words.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to explain, but he’s clear that the explanation has no effect at all.

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

No matter how much he explains, he can't resist the excuses and reasons in the hearts of these people.

Those who are dying and those who have survived the disaster will never let go after they catch the life-saving straw. Even some promises may not be true.

Zhao Wujiang lightly tapped his toes and flew into the sky. He would not let these people touch him. Once the people attacked him, he could only shoot these people to death in order to protect himself. Therefore, in order not to harm these people, he could only avoid it.

But as soon as he swept into the sky, he felt a strong pressure, forcing him to descend.

His eyes were cold, and the people who took action were ghosts and gods from Japan, Gu gods from Miaojiang, and wolf gods from the grasslands.

Even if these people are not present today, these three so-called gods will attack themselves.

With these people, they can use less effort.

Zhao Wujiang shouted angrily, and the sword energy in his body was like a dragon, wandering around his limbs and bones. He would not let the Gu God and others bind him.

The war is about to break out.

Under the heavy rain, Zhao Wujiang's sword energy was vast and overwhelming. He held a three-foot green edge in his hand and took the lead in killing the ghosts and gods of the Japanese.

The ghosts and gods were filled with black fog, and they sneered, their bodies flashed, flashed among the people of Daxia, avoiding the sword energy.

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

The Clay Buddha told him that Zhao Wujiang was gentle and kind, and had a kind heart, but this was Zhao Wujiang's weakness at the same time.

As long as the innocent people are used as bargaining chips, Zhao Wujiang will be afraid of the mouse.

As it turns out, this is indeed the case.

Zhao Wujiang's sword energy no longer aimed at him, but turned to attack the Gu God.
Chapter completed!