"The believers of the God of War Sect, Lord Tiandi once taught us that overthrow and overthrow the oppressors, this world belongs to the people. But now, the country that Lord Tiandi has built for the people is being poisoned and betrayed by those powerful people.

, What should we do?"

"Chop them down, knock them down, knock them down..."

In a dim hall, a man in a black robe, wearing a black iron mask, roared in front of the swaying candlelight. Below, a group of evil-faced believers shouted like angry young people.

The man nodded with satisfaction and said, "The God of War, Lord Yang, once taught us that wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance. If the people want to stand up, they must continue to resist and ruthlessly charge towards the ruling class. Only constant struggle can be made

Only by eliminating those cultists who only know how to enjoy themselves and turn their backs on the will of Lord God of War will this world become peaceful and pure, and become the ideal world of Lord God of War."

"So, believers of the God of War, join our Holy Disarmament to fight against those betrayers, create Lord Yang's ideal country, and fulfill his unfulfilled wish."

As he said that, the man in black robe raised his arms and shouted, and countless believers below shouted excitedly.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

...

People roared and roared like crazy.

The man in black robe had a deep light flashing in his eyes and he smiled proudly.

Yang Feng, I didn’t expect that the country you built through hardships will soon be destroyed in your own fame, hahaha!

"Master!"

At this moment, a black shadow flashed and shouted softly behind the man.

The man in black robe shook his eyes and immediately understood something. With a wave of his robe sleeve, the church members below stopped shouting.

"Okay, victory is right in front of you. All believers of the God of War, go down to support the Holy Disarmament now, but don't let God of War down be disappointed. The God of War is with you."

"Yes, leader!"

They all leaned over and the believers dispersed.

The man in black robe turned around and looked at the subordinate and said, "Why are you so urgent? You should come and disturb me when I preach the doctrine to the believers?"

"You report to the leader, come to report to him, saying yes..."

"What, the god of war, Yang Feng, descended to earth, possessed a small pawn, and helped the Holy Martial Army win a battle?" The man in black robe shook and his eyes suddenly sank.

"Impossible, it's too ridiculous! Although there are indeed ghosts and gods in this world, I know very well that Yang Feng ascended to the spiritual world and wanted to be a god. Now he is just used to deceive others.

Some ignorant people are just not able to do it real. I guess it was the other party pretending to be a ghost and deliberately creating momentum, which is definitely fake."

"I also know it's fake, but everyone below believed it, alas."

Hearing his words, the man in black sighed helplessly: "Now the enemy is so powerful because of this false miracle. Our army's confidence has begun to shake, and many people have begun to suspect that they have betrayed the will of the God of War and do not want to fight again.

And so far, this is only in a team of troops. If this news spreads and the morale of the rest of the troops is shaken, I am afraid that our Holy Disarmament will collapse and be defeated without fighting."

Um!

Nodded heavily, the man in black robe paced back and forth twice, murmured: "Indeed, the God of War Yang Feng is the belief of everyone in the entire continent. Everyone fights because of him, and they will stop fighting because of him. Send orders to block the news

, don't let this matter spread to other armies and disrupt the morale of the army."

"Yes, Master, but the paper can't contain the fire. Sooner or later, this matter will spread all over the world."

"So, before it spreads throughout the world, we must completely solve it."

Sneeringly, the man in black robe sarcastically said, "You said that if this enemy was established and the special envoy who was blessed by the God of War Emperor Yang Tian was killed, what would happen?"

"meeting……"

The man in black hesitated for a moment and immediately understood: "The God of War Yang Feng is invincible in the hearts of everyone on the mainland, let alone the gods are coming to earth. How could something happen to the people he blessed? If something happens, then

It means that this possessed person is fake. In order to win this battle, the Nine-Nation Alliance actually dared to create a fake war god, which is definitely a great blasphemy to Emperor Yang Tian. In this way, they are the identity of Emperor Yang Tian’s betrayal.

It was completely confirmed.”

"Not only that, as soon as this happens, everyone on the entire continent will be angry. Even their own Holy Martial Army will turn against each other because they feel deceived, hahaha!"

I laughed to the sky, and the man in black robe said with contempt: "Actually, I have thought about creating a boy who came to the world to pass the orders under the pretext of Yang Feng's god descending to earth, but the risk is too great. This is a pair of people.

The sword is too easy to hurt yourself, but I didn’t expect them to use it first. This also shows that their skills are exhausted. This... will completely destroy their orthodox identity personally passed down by the God of War."

"Yes, leader, my subordinates know how to do it. I will send someone to get rid of that person right now."

"Remember to send the masters. Since they used this trick, it means they must have taken strict precautions and it is impossible for us to succeed so easily."

"I understand, I'll say goodbye!"

After a steady nod, the man in black bowed and retreated.

The man in black robe didn't look at him, but just smiled evilly and murmured: "I didn't expect that I would achieve my wish so soon. Yang Feng, Yang Feng, the country you took away from us, I will soon be from you."

The successor has recaptured it from your hands, and it is in your name. I wonder what it would feel if you knew it in the spiritual world, hehehehe!"

Ah snee!

At the same time, Yang Feng sneezed in the camp, rubbed his nose indifferently and said, "Who is thinking of me?"

"Spirit boy!"

At this time, the old men with the oldest military camp ran in and said happily: "I have a letter from above. Let us quickly send you to the Fenglei Emperor Capital, and also sent many peerless masters to protect you."

"I can go to the imperial capital alone, so what kind of guards are you going to? Are you still fewer guards these days?"

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng pointed to the dozen muscular men surrounding him all day long in the camp tent, lifting the curtain again, and tens of thousands of troops outside the tent surrounded him, all of whom were masters above the War King, and could not help but feel helpless.

Shrugged: "Besides, can you not call me Lingtong? I am Yang Feng. At worst, you can call me A Niu. Lingtong Lingtong is like a little brat."

"Hey, you are just possessed by Lord War God. You are not worthy of being named after Lord War God God, but you cannot call it a common name, otherwise you will not be able to show your status. Therefore, the title of Spirit Child should be excellent, hehehe."

Grinning, an old man explained: "In addition, your current safety is related to the direction of the entire battle situation, so it must be strictly protected. For this reason, the leader sent two of the strongest seniors in the Nine-Nation Alliance.

The master is here to protect you, look!"

As he said that, the old man pointed out.
Chapter completed!