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- ?People who see their inner surrender dare not express their views due to the situation.
Wang Wen knows that killing is not enough.
Need to reverse the overall situation.
? In today's world, imperial power is supreme, and whether to fight or not depends on a word from the person in power.
Once a war breaks out, it is difficult for the emperor himself to suffer any losses, and it is the common people who suffer.
Therefore, it is the people who suffer the most in war, and the ruler is the worst.
? If you want to reverse the overall situation, it is absolutely right to catch Jun to clean up.
Wang Wen thought about it.
The scepter lightly swipes half a circle around the body.
All those in power in the current world appear in the white light.
The number is so large that the hall is almost full.
Even the young emperor "refreshed" once in place, squeezed into the crowd and looked at Wang Wen with a confused face, not understanding why the master passed on himself again.
The huge palace hall can't hold people.
The venue was overcrowded for a while, all kinds of people in power gathered together, and all kinds of accents blended together like a noisy vegetable market. Some of them seemed to have not fully evolved the savage leaders waving sticks and croaking, making everyone's head noisy. dizzy.
"Quiet!" Wang Wen reached out and pressed down.
No one paid any attention to him at all.
twitter.
Some people are surprised, some are suspicious, some threaten and some scold, some are new and some are curious.
Someone was confused as if slapping himself in a dream.
Someone fell down and sighed as if in a fairyland.
Some people even raised their hands for some reason.
Two people in luxurious and splendid clothes wrestled together with red faces and ferocious expressions, as if they had met their enemies for many years.
There are too many people, and the scene inevitably becomes chaotic.
Wang Wen frowned, and lightly waved the scepter to remove their vocal cords.
The hall suddenly became much quieter.
Those who were shocked stopped being shocked, those who scolded stopped scolding, and those who slapped stopped slapping, and all changed to cover their throats and stare.
It's just that those fighting still didn't stop.
After all, the lack of vocal cords does not affect their performance.
Wang Wen had no choice but to add an oath to take off those fighting hands and feet.
It's really quiet now.
? A room full of people looked at each other, and finally they all looked at Wang Wen in horror at the center and said that everyone would have less parts.
The key is that these few parts do not bleed.
The parts that were removed disappeared completely as if they had not been given by their parents since birth.
If it weren't for the sudden loss of legs and the bruises and swollen faces, those people would hardly believe that they had legs.
This phenomenon seems very strange.
It's not like something a human can do.
Seeing that people finally stopped and could concentrate on listening to himself, Wang Wen nodded with satisfaction.
He used a transparent platform to lift himself up a bit, and said softly to the crowd: "Then what, is there anyone who surrendered? If not, I will kill them all?"
His voice is too low.
As a result, people who are a little further away cannot hear clearly.
Farther away, some clever ghosts turned their heads and squeezed towards the door, causing a large number of people to rush towards the door like a tide.
Wang Wen pointed towards the gate with the scepter.
The door suddenly turned into a purgatory, dense gear giant blades appeared out of thin air, rotating heavily like a meat grinder, and any flesh and blood that approached were twisted and splashed.
The "Tidewaters" were taken aback, and moved away from the gate in a hurry.
The advance and retreat are orderly and easy. If Wang Wen hadn't clearly remembered the content of his oath, he would have thought that these people were brothers with a tacit understanding of multiple births.
People began to howl quietly.
The person closest to Wang Wen tried to express something with gestures.
Wang Wen thought for a while, and restored the vocal cords of these people.
Several people broke out in a declaration of loyalty in an instant: "I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me!"
Wang Wen glanced at the tops of their heads, shook her head speechlessly, pointed to one of the people who yelled the loudest, and said, "You are dishonest, and you don't really surrender at all."
Just finished speaking.
The man's head was crushed by the invisible giant hand.
With Wang Wen's ninth-level overall physique in the foundation building period, it is easier to pinch this kind of ordinary head that has no foundation for strengthening the body than pinching tofu balls.
The few people next to them screamed in fright, and kept betting that they were 100% sincere.
It's a pity that Wang Wen?I didn¡¯t see any progress appearing above their heads.
Can't help being disappointed in my heart.
I just feel that these emperors are really nothing, and their acting skills are better than each other.
No matter how nice the words are, they are actually lies.
He just felt a little tired and was about to kill everyone.
The cry of a witty ghost among those who recovered his vocal cords reminded him: "Great and revered Almighty God, I and my subjects want to submit to you with all our hearts, may I tell you the name of your greatness, so that we can know Who am I serving?"
Wang Wen remembered the case of Xue Chong.
Progress and believers are two different things.
He quickly checked the divine power in his body, and found that the speed of increase was indeed faster.
The number of kings is no more than a few hundred, which is a bit inconspicuous in front of the local number of at least tens of thousands, so that Wang Wen ignores the fact that he has subdued these people, unilaterally thinks that as long as he does not see Progress is not true surrender.
This is not objective.
Thinking of this, Wang Wen felt apologetic for her unprofessionalism.
The unlucky guy whose head was crushed and exploded was resurrected.
Now there is no middleman with a human face, and the cost is much less. Tathagata is very honest and will accurately prompt the amount of energy required every time he vows.
In addition, the time since the death of this unlucky guy was still short, and the energy consumed for resurrection was only a few percent, which was still within Wang Wen's tolerance.
After the unlucky egg was resurrected, he stood there in a daze, at a loss.
Wang Wen ignored him, stood on the high platform and thought for a while, and said to the crowd who listened carefully for fear of missing them: "That's right, my name is the devil, you should bring your own people to believe in me, believe in me will find refuge in me, and whoever does not believe will soon die."
"As for how to test sincerity" At this point, Wang Wen bowed his head and searched among the crowd for a while, then lifted the young emperor, middle-aged martial sage and Xue Zhong to the high platform, and asked the young man, "What is the name of your country?" ?¡±
The young man didn't speak, but pointed to his throat helplessly.
Wang Wen was taken aback for a moment, and quickly recovered the vocal cords of several people, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry that this batch of spells seems to be easy to accidentally injure friendly troops. Next time, I won't be lazy and add a few more conditions."
Hearing this, the young man shrugged helplessly and tried his voice.
Among the soldiers and generals not far away, General Wang covered his throat and thought with a livid face: Not only accidentally injured friendly soldiers, but also accidentally injured innocent people! I didn't quarrel again!
There are kings everywhere in the arena, and no one cares about his little general's thoughts.
The young man on the high platform said to Wang Wen: "Master, don't you know our country name after we have been together for so many days? We are Zhao country!"
"Forget it!" Wang Wen waved his hand: "Don't worry about the national cup country, you will be my divine country from now on."
Speaking of this, Wang Wen had a whim, raised the scepter and vowed to "broadcast" this scene to the sky outside, so that all local aborigines could clearly see what happened in the temple.
The oath is not finished yet.
The Tathagata floated out and asked: "Why do you waste energy if you want to manifest your holiness in the world? The old monk can do it at will with the mere technique of Dharma projection."
Wang Wen was really surprised this time.
Surprised and asked him: "Can you achieve the same effect as I swore?"
"What's so difficult about this." Tathagata waved his robe sleeves, and the entire palace hall flashed with golden light, and a clear scene suddenly appeared in the sky outside the window.
More than every character is fully revealed.
Even the voice of speaking is amplified to be clearly audible.
The effect is not the same, even better than what Wang Wen wanted.
It is worthy of being the patriarch of pretending to beep!
Wang Wen gave Tathagata a thumbs up in admiration.
Wang Wen in the sky outside also gave a thumbs up.
Tathagata smiled cheerfully and went to sleep in the scepter.
Wang Wen raised her spirits and said loudly to the young man: "From now on, you are my kingdom of devils. All those who want to believe in me can sense it as long as they surrender to you."
He turned to Xue Zhong, who was holding a machine gun, and said: "From now on, you and your army will be my devil army, responsible for guarding the Kingdom of God and believers. You can ignore disputes between believers, but if outsiders hurt believers, I will allow you to do so." You shoot to kill."
Xue Zhong blushed with excitement, knelt on one knee and said yes loudly.
"Then next."
Wang Wen looked around, swung her staff to restore the vocal cords, hands and feet of all the people in the hall, and said calmly: "All you kings in the world can make a decision now, and those who are willing to believe in me, surrender to my kingdom of God."
As soon as this remark came out.
The progress is soaring.
At the same time, large groups of divine power poured into his body like a flood. </div>All the kings of the world can now make a decision, and those who are willing to believe in me can surrender to my kingdom of God. "
As soon as this remark came out.
The progress is soaring.
At the same time, large groups of divine power poured into his body like a flood. </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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