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Published at 14th of April 2023 06:42:52 AM


Chapter 428

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Yang Yang's sister stopped looking at him and said to the people around him, "the God of dusk says that he is omniscient, but his shepherd dog treats us like this. Isn't he an evil god?

Shouldn't we knock them down?

Shall we endure the cruel exploitation of this evil god and return to the days when we could not see light before

"No!"

"Down with the evening God!"

More and more people were infected by Yang Yang's sister's words. They waved and roared. The original piety and awe turned into hatred, and an invisible force like mountains and seas spread to the sky.

"Devil, you damned devil

Old Smith couldn't speak. He was so angry with his sister that he picked up his crutch and hit her on the head.

"If you dare to blaspheme the evening God, I will kill you!"

Ding!

A layer of red internal force covers Yang Yang's sister's head and blocks the chopping of wooden crutches. This person is just an ordinary person, and certainly can't do any harm to her.

"You cunt! whore! You dare to blaspheme! Your mother... "

The surrounding crowd rushed out of two guards to hold down old Smith, but he still struggled and roared. He was full of foul language, which was the kind of uneducated rural old man's unique unlimited swearing voice, specializing in the next three routes.

"Old Smith, there are three people in your family who have been allocated six acres of land, haven't they?"

Yang Yang's sister's face was a little nervous, but she immediately covered it with her internal power and asked him faintly.

"What do you want? This is my land! "

Old Smith's face became very frightened.

Yang Yang said coldly: "the God of dusk is an evil god. We will never give any piece of land to the believers of the evil god and let him come out again to harm people.

Since you are a believer in the twilight God, I declare that the old Smiths will be deprived of all their land. "

Old Smith roared, "no! devil! You can't take my land! That's the land God has given me

Yang Yang's sister sneered: "why didn't you have land before we came? You can't even eat enough for the nobles? The son was killed by the priest of the evening goddess? "

Old Smith is a poor speaker.

All of a sudden, the voice of the suspected sheep killing official became very convincing.

According to the special law during the war, the death penalty shall be executed immediately! "

Old Smith said in horror, "no, no, no! I am a believer in the evening God, devil! You can't kill... "

The guard pressed his head with one hand and pulled out the bright sword to wipe it hard on his neck.

When the people around them feel cold, they immediately know that these angels, who have always been gentle as spring, have their iron and cold side.

There is a bottom line, and that is faith.

"Well done! The believers of evil gods should die! "

"Kill them, we won't go back to the life we used to be!"

Some people took the lead in clapping and their words were warm, which soon infected the people around them.

"Old Smith is really nothing. He wants us to lose our land and become slaves of those evil spirits and running dogs."

"Well done!"

Some of the people around were gnashing their teeth, yelling and spitting at old Smith on the ground. All of them were hate and there was no fear.

They were terrified at the thought of losing their land again. Under the rule of the evil gods, they lived a life without land. How to choose could never be clearer.

"Lord angel, my father's immortal soul has been invaded by evil spirits and lost his wisdom."

A strong man with a child pushed aside the crowd and knelt down in front of Yang Yang's sister. He pleaded, "what this old thing does has nothing to do with our family. Please don't take back our land."

Yang Yang's sister helped him up and said gently, "don't worry, you won't.

Just now, my statement is not accurate enough. We just want to confiscate the land of the cult believers. Your land and your son's land will not be affected. "

"Thank you very much! Thank you very much

The strong man was incoherent with excitement.

Yang Yang's younger sister turned to the people and said in a loud voice: "next, I declare the No. 1 Supreme document issued by the Central Government: no believer of the evil god Twilight God can distribute land, and any citizen who has accepted the land must guarantee that the evil god will be eliminated under the supervision of government officials."

"Now, look at it."

Yang Yang's sister pointed to the seven or eight meter high marble statue behind her. It was originally a male deity. After the miracle a few days ago, she suddenly turned into a dignified woman wearing evening robes. Her face was fuzzy, bringing inexplicable pressure to people.

"Please line up one by one, spit on the statue, and scold: the evil god like pig, dog and animal, your statue will fall down, your spirit will fall down, your body will rot, and the body will fall into the dungpit, forever accompanied by excrement and urine."Her voice became cold and cold: "if anyone refuses, he must be a devout believer of the evil god twilight. According to the order of the central government of blood sea, if the evidence is confirmed, the death penalty shall be executed immediately and filed afterwards."

"Mr. Smith, please set an example for everyone."

Yang Yang's younger sister looks stiff and clumsy, but she still looks at the strong man with a warm expression under the control of her internal force.

The square was surrounded by thousands of iron clad soldiers standing in silence around the square. Their swords came out of the scabbard, and their faces were cold and killing.

In terms of emotion, they were liberated from the cruel exploitation of noble clergymen. They were bullied and slaughtered at will like pigs and dogs. They were given freedom, personality and respect.

in terms of practical interests, they were given super heavy profits, and the land they did not dare to think about all their lives was given to them;

in terms of external environment, it is absolutely impossible Maybe running away and believing in the God of dusk is the death penalty of life, which completely violates the survival instinct of life.

All of these three still refuse to blaspheme the evening God and give up their faith in her. This is undoubtedly the stubborn believer and the most important source of belief in the evening goddess.

At least, most of the senior leaders of the central government of Xuehai believe that they can't change their faith if there are other special circumstances or painstaking efforts.

It can only be said that his luck is not good. It is impossible that the policy covering millions or even hundreds of millions of people has been specially designed for a small number of them.

"I..."

Little Smith's body was shaking. As a native, his respect and fear for gods were almost instinctive.

He didn't want to blaspheme the evening God so seriously. He had hatred for the woman in front of him, which he thought was well hidden.

But the indifferent eyes of thousands of armored soldiers around him, as well as the bright spears in their hands, clearly told him the consequences of his refusal.

Losing land, losing one's own life, or having a better life that has never been thought of before.

Everything was left to him to choose.

"Tui ~"

little Smith clenched his fist, and his face was ferocious. He spitted a heavy spit at the tall and majestic statue: "you are an evil god like a pig, a dog and a beast. Your statue will collapse, your spirit will fall down, your body will rot, and the corpse will fall into the dungpit. It will always be accompanied by excrement and urine."

The sky was full of dark clouds and rumbling, and a heavy momentum was pressing downward, which made everyone pale. Little Smith stepped back several steps, and his whole body was soft.

But in the end nothing happened.

The weakness and lack of strength of the evening goddess is a factor. The gods generally can't and can't kill large-scale mortals with their own hands, which is related to the crowd characteristics of the power of faith.

Those who try to make use of faith will eventually be trapped in it.

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