"Forgive us for our stupidity and ignorance, the embodiment of the great Ishisha Sea Celestial Envoy, who is our humble and makes us short-sighted and foolish to the point of turning away from the glory of the gods. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Now, we who are stupid and humble have come to our senses and pray that the merciful gods will return our original sand tribe to the glory of the gods. ”

As he spoke, Diga, the patriarch of the Yuansha tribe, smashed his head into the sand, pouting his ass high, and waiting for their fate with the most humble gesture.

At the same moment, all the people of the original Sand tribe knelt down at Ye Zhen, begging God to make Ye Zhen forgive him in the most humble manner.

In the sky, the face of the sand sea god Meng Lixi became extremely ugly.

Not only the Yuansha tribe, but also those behind him, except for a few blue-robed and green-robed priests in his henchmen, the more than 100 temple warriors fell to the ground one by one in horror at this time, and they also worshipped Ye Zhen with the most pious attitude, for fear that they and the tribe behind them would be abandoned by the gods.

The main thing is that the hand that Ye Zhen just showed is too terrifying.

If it is a miracle and a gift from the gods to make the flowers of the Oakgreen Sacred Tree bloom all over the mountains in an instant, then to make the blooming Immortal Sacred Tree wither and wither in an instant, it is Kamiwei, a means of punishment from the gods, and a wrath of the gods.

Compared to the gifts of the gods, the wrath of the gods is more intimidating.

How did Ye Zhen come up with this wrath of the gods?

The wrath of the gods comes from the acquired spirit treasure wood vein divine beard that Ye Zhen gave to the little demon.

That wood vein divine beard can take root in an instant, draining the wood power in the bodies of all nearby flowers and trees.

Just now, Ye Zhen just let the little demon urge the Wood Vein Divine Whisker and drained the life essence in the body of the Idong Green Tree that had just been born, causing them to wither instantly.

This method is like a sharp sword hanging above the heads of these Sand tribes, Ye Zhen, a divine envoy, can make their tribe prosperous in a single thought, and can also make their tribe face annihilation in a single thought.

One thought of life and one thought of death, this is the true means of God.

After today, Ye Zhenshen will make his name, and no one will be able to defend it!

Ye Zhen, who was hanging low in the sky, looked coldly at Dijia and the Sand tribesmen who were begging there with an incomparably cold look, and slowly shook his head.

"The god of the Izhishahai is merciful and forgiving, but the god of the Izhishahai is also dignified, and the god has already given you two chances, but it is you who have deviated from the glory of the gods, and even I, the messenger, cannot be changed. ”

As soon as Ye Zhen's voice came out, the clansmen of the Yuansha tribe immediately cried in despair.

The leader of the Yuansha tribe touched the ground with his head even more frantically, and then fanned his mouth on the spot and cried, "The divine envoy is merciful, give our original sand tribe a chance, for this, I am willing to pay any price, our original sand tribe is willing to be the servant of the divine envoy, no, even if it is a slave of the divine envoy." ”

Looking at Diga, the leader of the original sand tribe who was eager to dissect his mind on the spot, Ye Zhen did not give him any chance, but slowly turned his back on his body.

This move made Diga collapse to the ground as if his bones had been pulled away.

Could it be that the Yuansha tribe really wants to become an outcast who has been abandoned by God and is inferior to even the sinners?

Listening to the howls of hundreds of thousands of people from the Yuansha tribe in his ears, Ye Zhen, who turned around, was as hard as iron.

Today, the original sand tribe, under the condition that they were given the opportunity, and when Ye Zhen revealed his miracle, they also turned their backs on Ye Zhen, the divine envoy, and also stood by the side of the sand sea god sacrifice Meng Lixi.

After Ye Zhen used the wrath of the gods, he woke up painfully and asked to return to the embrace of the god of Yizhi Shahai and enjoy the protection of Ye Zhen, a divine envoy.

This is a typical betrayal, after being beaten and then surrendering.

If Ye Zhen accepted them easily today, does that mean that if Ye Zhen, a tribe illuminated by the light of the divine envoy, can do so in the future.

betrayed Ye Zhen at will, and then was cleaned up by Ye Zhen, and then surrendered.

In this case, what majesty does Ye Zhen, a divine envoy, still have?

Today, this Yuansha tribe, backed by the Sand Sea God Sacrifice Menglixi, is a very good negative example.

It can be used as a warning to all the tribes in the Izhisha Sea.

Betraying the Yizhi Heavenly God and betraying Ye Zhenye, the divine envoy, will have to pay a price that they can't afford.

Ye Zhen believes that as long as this special case spreads.

In the entire Yizhisha Sea, no tribe dared to betray Ye Zhen, the divine envoy, and dared to go against the will of Ye Zhen, the divine envoy.

As long as the example of the original sand tribe spreads, the prestige of the Sand Sea God Festival of the Yizhi Temple will be greatly weakened.

If this situation occurs in the future, the tribes in the Yizhi Sand Sea will definitely only choose to stand on the side of the Divine Envoy Ye Zhen, and will not choose to stand on the side of the Sand Sea Divine Sacrifice.

"The tribe that has turned its back on the glory of the Izhisha Sea God is no longer suitable for us to stand. Let us go, and let these people, who have turned their backs on the glory of the Sand Sea Heavenly God, go and find their own glory. ”

Ye Zhen snorted and wanted to leave.

Ye Zhen wanted to leave, which immediately made the sand people of the original sand tribe who were crying collapse.

Everyone knows very well that once the gods make Ye Zhen leave, then their Yuansha tribe will really become a tribe abandoned by the gods, and everyone in the Yuansha tribe will usher in the most miserable life.

An old man with a white beard from the Yuansha tribe wiped a handful of tears and looked at the underage granddaughter who was kneeling behind him blankly, and his eyes suddenly became resolute.

As soon as the aura around his body moved, this white-haired man who had cultivated to only the Kaifu Realm rushed into the sky and stopped in front of Ye Zhen.

The Divine Guard who opened the way immediately roared angrily, "You traitors who have turned your backs on the glory of the gods, do you still want to attack the oracles?"

The white-haired old man who stopped in front of Ye Zhen immediately knelt in front of Ye Zhen in the void.

"Please forgive our ignorance. It is earthly desires that blind us to foolish and ignorant actions that turn away from the glory of the gods.

We are guilty, we are sinners!

But those ignorant children, they are innocent. They don't know what happened just now, they are weak and ignorant, they will only blindly follow their parents and elders.

We don't dare to have the luxury of the gods re-accepting us, and we only beg the gods to give these ignorant children a chance to return to the arms of the gods.

But the mistakes we have made cannot be forgiven, and we have blasphemed the glory of the gods. We only hope that our blood and beating hearts will wash away our sins.

It allows our souls to be protected by the gods of the Ijisha Sea. ”

In a slow whisper, when the last sentence was spoken, the white-haired old man of the Sand Clan, stretched out his palm, like an iron claw, into his chest.

There was a tooth-aching tearing sound, and the blood on the white-haired old man's chest spurted wildly, pulling out his still beating heart, holding it in his hands, and slowly offering it in the direction of Ye Zhen.

With the powerful beating of the heart, the body and heart of the white-haired old man fell from the sky and fell into the sand.

The blood immediately soaked the sand, and the fresh heart was still beating slowly.

The old man's two granddaughters immediately cried and pounced.

This scene made Ye Zhen's eyes hurt.

The crying of the two little girls made Ye Zhen's heart soften, and he had the idea of letting the Wintergreen Divine Tree bloom again.

But Ye Zhen knew better that if today's matter was not counted like this, then there would be more such things in the tribes of Yizhi Shahai in the future, and more lives would disappear because of this senseless betrayal.

The heart is as hard as iron!

Looking at Ye Zhen's resolute departure, many old people from the Yuansha tribe, as if they had been infected by the old man who had died before, their eyes became resolute one after another.

In order to give the children of the tribe a chance to live, a chance to have a future, they have no choice at this moment.

The old man who had just offered his blood and heart to the gods had shown them the way.

In the next moment, one by one, the old men of the Yuansha tribe chanted the name of the god of Yizhi and the god of Yizhi, and shouted the slogan of asking the god of forgiveness, and then they were like the white-haired old man before.

or knelt on the ground, or flew into the air, kneeling in front of Ye Zhen, digging out his heart one by one, and dedicated his hands to Ye Zhen's direction.

Every breath, there were hundreds of old people offering their hearts to Ye Zhen, and before Ye Zhen could react, in just a dozen breaths, thousands of old people came to the future of the Yuansha tribe to sacrifice their blood and lives.

Ye Zhen closed his eyes a little unbearably, and the wet water droplets slipped from the corners of Ye Zhen's eyes.

Originally, there was no need for this.

Originally, such a sacrifice would not have occurred.

"The god of the sea is merciful!" Ye Zhen's voice like thunder exploded in all directions of the Yuansha tribe, "Blood can wash away sins, and the gods have already felt your sincerity." ”

As Ye Zhen's voice sounded, the eyes of the Sand people of the original Sand tribe were filled with hope, and they also stopped this kind of heart-to-heart and sin-washing behavior.

When Ye Zhen said this, Sen Leng's gaze suddenly stared at the expressionless Sand Sea God Sacrifice Meng Lixi in mid-air.

If you want to find a chief evil, responsible for those thousands of lives, the sand sea god sacrifices to Montlisi, which is the first evil.

Ye Zhen had already made up his mind that one day, he would definitely sacrifice to Meng Lixi as the god of the sand sea and pay the price.

In addition to Montlisi, Diga, the leader of the original sand tribe, is also one of the culprits.

"I inherit the will of the gods of the Izhi Shahai and can bring the original sand tribe back to the glory and protection of the gods, but ......."

As soon as the word 'but' came out, Ye Zhen's eyes were fixed on the head of the Yuansha tribe, 'Diga', "But the anger of the gods must be calmed with the blood of some people!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the Sand people of the original Sand tribe looked at the leader Diga, and their eyes were full of anger and hatred.

Most of the Sand people of the original Sand tribe actually did not turn their backs on the Yizhi Heavenly God, but the head man Diga swayed and stood with the old people of the Sand Sea Sacrifice to the side of the Sand Sea God Sacrifice to Meng Lixi, which caused the wrath of the Heavenly God.

The meaning of Ye Zhen, the divine envoy of the gods, could not be clearer.

In Diga's eyes, there was nothing but regret or regret.

Half an hour later, under the gaze of countless sand tribesmen of the original sand tribe, Di Jia laughed miserably, and used all his strength to insert his palm into his chest.

In the sky, the corners of Meng Lixi's mouth, who was watching this scene, twitched weakly.

"May my blood appease the wrath of the gods and wash away my sins...... "This is the last murmur of Diga, the leader .......of the original Sha tribe.

Zhu San didn't say

Today from Okinawa to Osaka, all the time is spent on the road, to the hotel all kinds of chaos, first there is no network, and then the hotel does not provide a power conversion connector, the language barrier, all kinds of troubles, it took a long time to code words, and it was late.

It's past two o'clock in the morning on Japan's side.

But tomorrow's update should be a little earlier!