The movement is relative, the two trains are moving side by side in the same direction at the same speed, and the people sitting in the two cars are almost stationary with each other, which is a truth that middle school students on the earth can understand, Huang Jingyao's soul clone is riding the winged light beast that has been promoted by him at the moment, chasing at a speed that surpasses the other party by one or two percent when tracking, and when catching up, he keeps a roughly equal speed with the other party. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As long as he makes a move in a relatively static state, even if he steps out of the Divine Domain, with more than 150,000 faith powers at the moment, it is not too simple to destroy a Life Wheel Realm.

The seventeen or eighteen Flowing Wind Thieves led by Zhou Yuechen turned around and looked like they were all frightened, and when Huang Jingyao urged the winged light beast under his crotch to turn around, he turned into a streamer and rushed straight up again.

"Run!"

Seeing Huang Jingyao rushing up, Zhou Yuechen couldn't care about any shock and horror, and urged him to flee left and right with a scream, this time, more than a dozen wind thieves on his side even fled in a fan-shaped roar.

When Zhou Yuechen and the others rushed up, they found that the speed of the Winged Light Beast had dropped a lot, down by about two or three percent, and the void seemed to have an invisible and untouchable resistance, making the calm air become like a viscous flow of water, thus dragging down the speed of the Winged Light Beast.

Zhou Yuechen roared angrily, and as soon as he grabbed a transparent crystal and was about to crush it, he heard a boom from left to right, and a large explosion sounded.

He didn't dare to look at it or be distracted, he decisively crushed the transparent crystal, and the winged light beast that was blocked under his crotch also suddenly lightened, and the speed soared again, and he didn't have time to be surprised, so he was shocked to catch a phantom shadow on his side from the corner of his eye, chasing after his shoulder.

Busy mobilizing the vitality of the whole body and wanting to fight back and block it, but all the vitality was just mobilized, and it was suppressed by the inexplicable force, at this moment he found that he was blocked all the vitality cultivation, all the physical strength, and the weakness was almost the same as that of ordinary people.

Then, Zhou Yuechen had lost any consciousness, and his whole person followed in the footsteps of other rogue thieves, and his body exploded, turning into a large piece of broken shadow corpses and throwing them around.

With the death of Zhou Yuechen, more than 30 wind thieves outside the giant city were almost dead, and only two were bound and sealed everything, and the wind thieves floating in the air were trembling, their faces full of panic.

This is Huang Jingyao deliberately left the two Flowing Wind Thieves unkilled, planning to ask each other's lair from their mouths, and then go and kill all the Flowing Wind Thieves.

"Immortal Venerable!"

When Huang Jingyao resolved the battle, Ying Jingwei above the city wall in front of him also fled in a hurry, and when he knelt on the ground and made a big salute, his eyes were full of excitement, "Immortal Venerable Shenwei, the mere wind thief even offended Xianwei and killed himself." ”

"Get up, I'll go and see the big city."

Huang Jingyao's mood was not high, and he waved his hand and flew down towards the giant city, because his negligence in implicating him led to the death of twenty or thirty thousand people in this city, even if the Flowing Wind Thief was almost killed, the twenty or thirty thousand people who died would not survive.

After a while, he entered the city, and faced the ordinary people or warriors who were kneeling down to thank him all over the city, he used his body to volley, and used the power of faith to spread his words throughout the city.

"This time the Drift Wind Thieves are all caused by my negligence, no matter how much I do, I can't resurrect the dead innocents, I also know that just verbal apologies and admitting mistakes are not powerful, but I will still try my best to find out who is implicated, and try my best to make up for the damage caused by this mistake."

Judging by Huang Jingyao's thoughts and cognition of the earthlings, this incident has led to such a terrifying consequence, and it is indeed impossible to erase it with verbal apologies or action compensation, people are dead, or so many people have died, even if he goes to improve the martial arts talents of the deceased's relatives and family members in batches, it is of no great use, and he cannot catch up with the pain caused by this loss.

So he didn't have much confidence in this sentence himself.

But when the word spread throughout the city...... The hundreds of thousands of people in the entire city are all stupid.

Many people looked up in disbelief, or looked left and right strangely or plucked out their ears, they couldn't believe that after the death of some ordinary people and ordinary martial artists, the high-ranking Immortal Venerable would apologize to them for this, and said that he would make up for these faults and damages?

Joke? It's a joke.

When did the lives of ordinary people and ordinary warriors become so valuable?

To tell the truth, there are seven or eight hundred thousand people in the giant city at the moment, and the twenty or thirty thousand who died can make the whole city wear linen and filial piety, even if it is not your closest relatives who die, but if you talk about the relationship between senior brothers and distant relatives, it almost covers the whole city, and the death of so many people also makes the whole city in a great mood of grief and grief......

But whether it is an ordinary person and a warrior who died of his loved ones, or a high-ranking person such as Ying Jingwei or a vain giant city uncle, Ming, etc., I really never thought of apologizing to those people or compensating for anything, this is a continent full of strong people, and many countries compete for hegemony, and it is normal for tens of thousands of people to die in a casual war, but when the two countries conflict, one side of the army invades the other and slaughters the city, although it is not much, but it is not uncommon.

Besides, on the mainland, ordinary people are the foundation of martial artists, and most of the strong will not kill and destroy wantonly, but no one will take the lives of ordinary people seriously. Even if it's tens of thousands, death will be death, as long as the greater slaughter crisis is resolved, just appease, how should I live in the future or how to live, and apologize and compensate vigorously? This kind of thing has never appeared in the minds of Ying Jingwei and other big people.

Ordinary people and ordinary martial artists never thought that they would get such a ...... Respectful.

That's respect indeed!

It's just that in the eyes of countless people, there are too many immortals who are far taller than the Shu's, Ming's, and even Ying's, that is an immortal, will they apologize to them for such a trivial matter? It's incredible.

With all kinds of surprises, not sure if he had heard it wrong, when Huang Jingyao spoke again and said something like that, the whole city instantly became a sensation.

Hundreds of thousands of ordinary people and ordinary warriors wept with emotion after making sure that they had heard correctly.

"Immortal Venerable Rende, Shangxian Rende, how can I make Immortal Venerable apologize, these are the sins of those damned Wind Thieves, and they have nothing to do with Shangxian."

"Immortal Venerable, don't say that, it's all because of our low strength that we have no power to resist when we are slaughtered, this is none of Immortal Venerable's business."

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When ordinary people cry excitedly, all kinds of words converge, even if a person's voice is very small and not loud, hundreds of thousands of voices converge? made Huang Jingyao, who was speaking, stunned suddenly.

And then what made him even more unbelievable was that in these large number of figures, there was suddenly a surging power of faith.

The power of faith of shallow believers, the first contribution is only a little, a little bit of faith power smaller than snowflakes, but at this moment, there are at least dozens of directions, swept out dense small snowflakes, and the number is roughly judged to be more than hundreds.

When you carefully discern it, you will find that it is a thousand whole power of faith flying.

A thousand powers of faith float out of a person's body? This is already the standard of fanatics!

And in the vain giant city, there are at least seventy or eighty shares of faith contribution of this magnitude.

Huang Jingyao was really dumbfounded, he just used his own cognition to do something that he thought he should do, why did he suddenly stimulate a group of new fanatics? What the heck? (To be continued.) )