Chapter five hundred and thirteenth ancient imperial decree
"General Manager Zhao" Ye Feng walked towards him slowly and said slowly: "This is a illusion of reincarnation that transcends life and death and reality. Here you will experience the feelings of the common people you call ant in the face of monsters, and will also experience the experiences of the more than 8,000 martyrs who sacrificed for the country whom you despise. I can assure you that each one is not the same, of course, the premise is that you can hear what I say at this moment."
At this moment, General Manager Zhao's head was cut off by a mantis-shaped monster. His front limbs were like a sickle, and he didn't even scream. In this scene, all the soldiers who were still alive had seen too many of them. His companions and comrades died in front of him, in order to defend the border.
Time goes back again
Ye Feng stretched out and yawned. After all, the more than 20,000 clones were still consuming their mental power: "You have the strength to be at the peak of the God Transformation here. After all, this is your illusion. As the saying goes, you have everything in your dreams, show it well. You should know that the Saint Maiden has solved the disaster of monsters with the strength of the 9th level of the Nascent Soul. You have to be more powerful. After all, you are a man, no, you were once."
"Hey, didn't you say that you were not allowed to use internal friction? As a comrade-in-arms." Gu Xun'er glared at Ye Feng and said angrily
"I remember you didn't seem to say anything that prohibits internal friction, just like..." Ye Feng glanced at Gu Xun'er and teased.
Suddenly Gu Xun'er said charmingly: "Xiao..."
"I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I'm wrong with internal friction, please let me go." Ye Feng hurriedly turned around and apologized and said.
"It would have been right if I had known that I had been wrong." Gu Xun'er was like a victory statement issued by the winner
At this moment, General Manager Zhao was once again slapped into meat paste by a half-step cowhead monster, and time went back again
The guards no longer had the heart to care about the death of General Zhao. They began to wonder: From the perspective of performance, the man wearing a mask should have the surname Ye, and the illusion art displayed by the surname Ye is very amazing. But it is even more amazing that the saint in their own clan. It can be seen that the man is unknown to the saint, so they can grasp it tightly. How did the saint do it, and what is the relationship between the two of them now
Everyone has returned to the real environment, and at this moment, General Manager Zhao is standing there in a daze, not knowing life and death, but his eyes are empty. The eunuchs brought by General Manager Zhao have been hiding in the safe mountainous areas behind before, and have never seen such a terrifying situation of monsters. At this moment, they have already been scared and knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy. Because compared with those terrifying monsters, the person wearing a mask in front of him is millions of times more terrifying.
Ye Feng looked at them and said coldly: "You go back and tell Gongsun Yu that the person who killed him is only Ye, and he will naturally understand. As for whether you will die at the hands of your far-sighted master, it depends on your own luck."
Seeing that Ye Feng was willing to let them go, the eunuchs hurriedly kowtowed and rolled down the city tower and left.
"Why didn't you kill him directly?" Gu Xun'er asked Ye Feng
"It would be too cheap to kill him directly. All people in this world are equal, and life is no distinction between high and low. Kings, princes, generals and ministers are human beings, and those poor people who are lonely and helpless and ragged clothes are also human beings. And the 8,000 soldiers who died to defend their homes are even worthy of everyone's respect. Their honors cannot be insulted by anyone, and no one is qualified to insult them. This is the bottom line. People who have surpassed this bottom line are not qualified to live in this world at all. Besides, I did not kill anyone. If this General Manager Zhao can withstand the 8,000 death cycles and still want to continue living, he can indeed come out of the illusion. At that time, I must admire him as a man, not a man with few legs." Ye Feng said ignorantly. It seems that this matter has nothing to do with him at all.
Everyone felt chills. Is this torture method tens of millions of times more cruel than killing? Is it better to die directly by Manager Zhao?
But everyone just thinks it is doing well at this moment!
Meng Ying and the still alive soldiers on the city tower clenched their fists and raised them to Ye Feng in the heart to thank him. After all, when they saw this General Manager Zhao insulting the people and his dead comrades, they really wanted to kill this beast on the spot. However, the soldiers tried hard to stop causing trouble to Meng Yingjiang's army. Now the man in front of them has avenged them.
Ye Feng also bowed to Meng Ying and others seriously. Because Ye Feng knew that they were respectable like those martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country.
Because of this action, the soldiers became close to this suspicious man wearing a mask.
Gu Xun'er smiled and said, "Young Master Ye, take off your mask and show it to everyone. I think they all want to see your true face." That kind of appearance, a discerning person can tell at a glance that it is clearly showing off his own things.
Ye Feng hesitated. If he took off his mask, wouldn’t he be stupid if he wears a mask?
Narrator: Aren’t you just a treacherous person?
Gu Xun'er said casually: "Xiao..."
"I'll pick it!" Ye Feng slowly took down the mask on his face with his hands. After seeing Ye Feng's true face, everyone on the city tower looked at his unparalleled face and his dazzling eye mask as bright as a galaxy. Everyone was admiring in their hearts. The people on the street are like jade, and the young master is in the world. There is really such a person. The ancients really did not deceive me.
At this moment, the guards thought in their hearts that only such a handsome man was worthy of standing next to the Saint.
Suddenly Gu Xun'er threw a token to Ye Feng. After Ye Feng caught it, he found that it was a token made of pure gold, with the word "Aunt" engraved on the other hand, and the word "Emperor" in the second book.
After seeing this, the captain of the guard was shocked. He knew that it was the unique token of the saint, the ancient emperor's order. The saint could only hold one in his life, and could only give one. There was a reason. The Gu clan held a selection of the human emperor. The saints of all dynasties were forced to marry the contemporary human emperor because of the rules of the clan. However, after all, some emperors married into the Gu clan and became the patriarch's head, and the saint became the patriarch's wife. Later, there was another rule that the saint could choose a candidate for the human emperor by himself, which was naturally his favorite object. The proof was that the ancient emperor's order. That person could enter the ancestral land of the Gu clan with this ancient emperor's order and obtain the greatest resource tilt and training of the Gu clan. At the same time, he could skip the preliminaries of the human emperor selection and participate in the promotion competition. The probability of winning the human emperor's victory would be much higher. In this way, the men and women would be very happy.
Some young guards cast envious and jealous eyes at Ye Feng. After all, the Saint is the dream lover of countless men in the clan.
But Ye Feng only thinks this is a hot potato
Chapter completed!