"Kill, kill these Ming slaves!"

Aceh soldier Ali shouted as he brandished his scimitar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Beside him, two soldiers were dragging a middle-aged man down the street, and behind them a large number of bao people were pouring out of a better house, one by one smiling and holding all kinds of belongings, and another person actually carried a young girl on his shoulder, who was struggling and screaming, and his clothes were torn, revealing things that should not be exposed.

There were also women screaming inside the house.

Well, at this time, Banda Aceh was already in chaos.

In fact, this is also inevitable, people here have this habit, although everyone is fighting for faith, but can not do it in vain, this is a good opportunity for the redistribution of social wealth, how many poor brothers who are bitter and haha are waiting for this day, everyone quickly has revenge and grievances and complaints, and those who have no hatred and no grievances are also full of food and clothing. Especially those guys who follow the Mingren Fox and Fake Tiger Wei on weekdays, the brothers have already looked unpleasant, there is a good opportunity like today, so why don't you hurry up, grab money, rob houses, rob women, and chop men with a knife after robbing, what a refreshing life this is!

"Kill these Ming slaves!"

Ali shouted again.

At the same time, he kicked the Bao Min who walked in front of him, and under the latter's angry gaze, he dragged the girl who was carrying him into his arms, grabbed the thing on her chest and kneaded it unscrupulously, the girl screamed and struggled, trying to pounce on the middle-aged man who was pressed to the ground not far away.

Dugu, a staff member of a certain Daming consortium in Banda Aceh, who converted to the Holy Religion last year, looked at his daughter and sighed helplessly.

Then he grasped the oracle in his bosom, and at this time he could only silently pray to the Holy Spirit, who had arrived not far away, that the Holy Spirit would hear his sincere faith in him, and that the souls of himself and his family might ascend to the eternal fairyland, the kingdom of heaven ruled by the gods, a paradise without pain, without poverty, and forever full of joy and abundance......

In his fantasy of Wonderland, he bowed his head.

Quietly waiting for the machete to fall.

Suddenly screamed in horror.

He subconsciously raised his head.

A huge flying boat appeared above them at some point, on the flying boat was a golden dragon, below was a transparent cockpit, the hatch had been opened, and a golden figure was standing in front of the door, backed by the sunlight behind him, with dazzling brilliance, and then before he could react, the figure jumped out directly from the hatch nearly eighty feet high, like a golden phantom across the blue sky background, the next moment......

The figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

The golden phoenix wing helmet, the golden fish scale armor, the golden cloak fluttered backwards, quietly suspended in the air more than ten zhang high, opened his arms and looked down with a majestic gaze, and at the same time slowly fell, at the same time, there seemed to be a faint golden brilliance around him.

"Holy Spirit!"

Du Gu shouted desperately and threw himself to the ground.

"Get on your knees!"

A majestic shout came from the sky.

Ali, who was still holding the girl, was stupid, and all the soldiers and people around him looked at the golden god in amazement, and even the girl had broken free from her arms and knelt on the ground, not only him, but all the Acehnese who saw this scene were all stupid, and they all stopped the looting and killing they were doing, and watched the god slowly fall, and the local employees of the Daming Consortium who were being beaten and even slashed by them were all like Du Gu's father and daughter, kneeling on the ground desperately, Greeting them with reverence for the coming of the Holy Spirit.

"Death if you don't kneel!"

Emperor Yang, who was wearing a Jay Chou version of gold armor, shouted majestically.

At the same time, relying on the cushion of the golden dragon, he finally landed on the ground, and then he pointed at the Aceh soldier who was less than a meter away, just like a machine, as he landed, stiff and slowly lowered his head, and when his fingers wrapped in golden gloves touched the person's body, the latter suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, and then fell directly to the ground and convulsed a few times, staring at the frightened eyes and his head was crooked.

"Death if you don't kneel!"

Yang Feng took his gloves, which were actually a custom-made version of an electric baton, and pointed at Ali and said in the same tone.

The sound of the four horns on the body at the same time shook everyone's hearts.

Ali fell to his knees with a limp.

Then Yang Feng's fingers moved slowly around, and everywhere he pointed, those Aceh soldiers and bao people all knelt down tremblingly, and they also bowed their heads and kowtowed to the ground in fear, and some people were even scared to pee, and there were obvious traces of water under their feet. As for the followers of the Holy Religion who were being beaten and even beheaded, and those local employees who worked in the Daming firm, it was really as if they were facing the gods, lying on the ground in the most devout posture, bowing down to their Holy Spirit, their master, their Emperor Majesty.

Yang Feng continued to scan the surroundings with a majestic gaze.

At this time, the gate of the imperial city opened, Lin Dong wiped his cold sweat and led a large number of Ming troops to rush out quickly, he knelt down beside the emperor as fast as he could, hurriedly saluted, and then got up and commanded his subordinates to occupy various important places to control the situation. At the same time, on the nearby dock, a Ming cruiser was also slowly approaching, behind the rapid-fire guns on the deck, those soldiers were carefully aiming at the Acehnese to prevent them from doing anything stupid to collide with His Majesty.

Fortunately, the Acehnese, who are still in shock, did not do anything stupid.

Yang Feng walked towards the temple with a straight face.

The Acehnese, who were kneeling on the ground, looked at each other behind him, but none of them dared to stand up and stop them.

Yang Feng walked all the way to the main entrance of the temple.

The main entrance of this temple is a corridor as white as jade, four thick stone pillars stand on the steps, supporting the beautifully carved vaults above, and then behind it are tower-like buildings with onion roofs, and there is even a tower of nearly ten zhang, in short, it is the standard Mu bearded style, and it can definitely be called luxurious, at this time a group of elders have rushed out of it, one by one holding scimitars and other weapons, looking at Yang Feng vigilantly on the steps, but no one dares to step forward.

Yang Feng smiled disdainfully with his hands behind his back.

Then he stepped up the steps.

The elders subconsciously took a step back.

Yang Feng continued to rise.

They continued to retreat.

When Yang Feng walked up the last step, an elder finally couldn't help it, brandished his scimitar and rushed forward with a shout, and then ......

He was lifted up by Yang Feng by the neck.

Emperor Yang ignored the scimitar that kept slashing at him, and then was constantly bounced away by the golden light, just like those super villains, he sneered and lightly exerted force on his hand, and with a faint sound of bones breaking, the elder's head immediately stared at the side with dead eyes, and at the same time, the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yang Feng threw the dead body out casually, and then continued to move forward.

The rest of the elders retreated tremblingly, obviously knowing that they couldn't stop the demon with their own strength, so they could only watch him walk to a stone pillar.

Yang Feng looked indifferently at this huge stone pillar with a diameter of nearly one meter and a height of more than six meters, and then pushed it outward very indifferently as if he pushed away a bush of corn stalks blocking the way, and the piercing friction sound immediately sounded, and in a frightened scream, the stone pillar shook off countless debris with the action he pushed away, and fell to the side without hesitation, and at the same time as it fell, it hit another stone pillar, and with the sound of a huge impact, the latter also fell down without hesitation.

The elders immediately ran out in fright.

However, it was too late.

There are only four stone pillars in total, and there is still any suspense in the result of falling two at once, the vault of the entire cloister fell like a building block, and before the people outside could react, even Yang Feng and those elders were all smashed inside.

"Your Majesty!"

Lin Dong subconsciously exclaimed.

Even he subconsciously ran forward.

But just one step, the second step he stopped, because the collapsed vault did not press His Majesty the Emperor at all, and those hundreds of pounds of boulders seemed to encounter an invisible barrier, sliding down around His Majesty the Emperor, not to mention smashing the Emperor, that is, not even a little dust on Emperor Yang, but those elders were all spared, and they were all smashed into meat pies.

"Hmph, shoddy trash!"

Emperor Yang stood in the ruins, dusted off the dust that did not exist on his body, and said disdainfully.

Lin Dong sweated for a moment, quickly stepped forward and knelt down and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, please leave the rest to the ministers." ”

"Anyway, this kind of yin shrine evil worship should not stain my hands!"

Yang Feng looked ahead with his hands behind his back, nodded and said.

Then he turned around and walked down the steps proudly, and then the palace eunuch of Aceh led a group of palace maids to step forward and wait for His Majesty the Emperor to board the dragon chariot and drive towards the imperial city.

Behind them, a large number of Ming troops quickly drove the Aceh people to the side, at this time the Aceh people no longer have any courage to resist, in fact, many of them also look at Yang Feng as a god, after all, Mu Dabeard's set is just a legend, but Yang Feng really let them see miracles. What's more, there were already a certain number of Holy Sect believers here, and those people were now lying on the ground excitedly, especially Du Gudu had begun to kiss Yang Feng's footprints, and I believed that the work of the local Sect Envoy would be very easy from now on.

At the moment when Emperor Yang's dragon chariot sailed into the imperial city, looking at the Acehnese who had been driven aside, Lin Dong immediately waved the flag to the sea warship.

The next moment, thunderous cannon roared through Banda Aceh. (To be continued.) )