Chapter 833: Zhang Yifeng is God
Drinking it out, everyone was stunned, whether it was a native or a murloc.
"En? Didn't you understand? Then I'll say it again, you ugly monsters, just go back wherever they came from!" Zhang Yifeng pointed at the murloc leader with a disdainful expression.
Wow! Everyone was stunned! Including the murlocs, they didn't expect the army to crush the realm, and these small and weak Biaohe tribes even dared to scold them.
"The idler, what are you going to do!" Seeing Zhang Yifeng stand up unconsciously, Old Carlo was the first to react.
"Damn idler, don't come to make trouble." Terry also had a black face.
"Where is the kid, looking for death!"
"Tear him apart!"
"Cook him up!"
After a while, the fish people finally reacted, constantly waving the bone spurs in their hands and yelling.
"Idlers, what are you doing, you run quickly, they will kill you!" Caroline was also taken aback by Zhang Yifeng's actions and dared to curse the murlocs openly. This is a very serious matter.
"Don't be afraid, it can be solved by nasty ghosts." He Yajiao's voice came, comforting everyone.
Zhang Yifeng also smiled at Caroline, then continued to look at the murloc, and said lazily: "Give you a minute to get out, or you will kill me!"
"Damn, what are you talking about, don't you want to live!" The murloc was furious.
"Give it to me, tear him into a hundred pieces and cook it!" the murloc leader shouted.
"A group of beasts, I think it's dirty to eat you!" Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and the scar of the sky suddenly appeared. After using the sword, he instantly flew up into the sky. As if thinking of something, Zhang Yifeng transformed a pair of wings behind him with aura.
Of course, this wing is only empty and not able to fly.
The reason why Zhang Yifeng did this was to fake himself as a **** of Bo Laohe!
At this time, Zhang Yifeng was not much different from Po Laihe's idol. 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 Po La He race accelerated.
The **** they believed in, appeared!
"What? The idler is actually a god..." Caroline's beautiful eyes were filled with shock.
"God has come to save us! We are saved!"
Looking at Zhang Yifeng in the sky, the people of Biaohe knelt in excitement.
But the half-mermaids are still holding bone spurs and rushing to the shore!
"Good job!"
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and suddenly rushed down into the crowd of fish.
In the next moment, countless auras erupted from Zhang Yifeng's body, like a round of sun, cutting through the darkness and bringing endless light!
Soon, the light dissipated, and there was no sound.
"never mind."
Zhang Yifeng has already returned to his original position, his expression is still flat, as if nothing has been done.
The Bing He tribe looked towards the sea suspiciously, and saw densely packed corpses floating, all of them were cut into countless pieces by sharp blades, and no corpse was intact!
There was a dark red floating on the entire sea surface, which was the blood of fish people.
One thousand and two hundred murlocs were wiped out in an instant!
"Caroline." Zhang Yifeng came to Caroline at this time.
Caroline looked up and looked at Zhang Yifeng excitedly, her eyes filled with piety: "Great God, please, may I ask what is your business..."
Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand to pull Caroline up from the ground, and then whispered: "Caroline, I said, the **** you can trust in this world is you!"
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng is still Zhang Yifeng, but Caroline is 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 **** is the same as me. Therefore, none of us are gods, nor will we see your pain or Come to help you, if the Po'an He tribe wants to survive, it must rely on itself!"
Zhang Yifeng’s words made all the Bianhe people wonder. They could fly into the sky and hide from the ground, and they could kill thousands of powerful murlocs with their hands. This is not a god, and what is it?
At this time, a fish head suddenly floated on the sea in the distance. It was the leader of the murloc. He looked at the shore with bitterness, "Damn, it turned out to be the **** of the Hezu tribe. No, I have to report to Master Bodong! "
The next moment, the murloc sank into the sea and quickly disappeared.
"Great God, please accept the worship I wait..."
The old patriarch Carlo, in front of Zhang Yifeng, bowed down and worshiped.
However, a very soft force supported him.
"I said, I'm not a god. I helped you this time. I only accepted Miss Caroline's favor. In return, I helped you drive away the murlocs." Zhang Yifeng continued, the reason why he did this Said, in fact, it is to let these Biaohe people understand that there is no so-called god, and gods will not help them unconditionally. They must rely on themselves if they want to develop and grow!
"This……"
You look at me, I look at you, people of the He tribe, don’t know what to do.
The gods they have always believed in even said that they are not gods, and they also said that the Po'an He people must rely on themselves to grow!
However, the murloc's body is so powerful, just relying on their strength, they can't beat a powerful murloc!
"Great god, but we can't defeat those powerful murlocs." Carlo said.
"I will help you, get up first."
"Thank you great god!"
"Don't call me god, call me Zhang Yifeng."
"Thank you, great Zhang Yifeng!"
Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless, but he admitted that the feeling of being called great was really good.
"Chuck, nasty ghost, you have become a god, am I not a goddess?" He Yajiao giggled from the side.
Next, Zhang Yifeng sorted out some low-level cultivation methods and some low-level martial arts, and gave them all to the Bianhe people to practice. Zhang Yifeng wanted them to understand that there are no gods in this world, and whose fists are big. Who is the **** who rules the fate of others.
Even, in order to let this group of people get started quickly, he even preached himself.
"No, you are wrong, it should be this action!"
"Cultivation, you can't be impatient, you have to do it step by step, first lay the foundation to sense aura..."
"Yes, that's it, that's it."
On the beach, a cultivating team of a hundred people, under the guidance of Zhang Yifeng, began to feel aura.
Many of these Bianhe people are not even warriors, so they have to say that they have a bad foundation.
"Two benefactors, let's eat something first."
At this time, wearing animal skins, Caroline walked over with a big basket in her graceful posture.
"There is nothing to entertain you from our Polan He, only dried fish..." Caroline blushed.
