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Drinking loudly, everyone was stunned, whether it was the indigenous or the fish-people.

"Huh? Don't get it? Then I'll say it again, you ugly bastards, go back to where you came from! Zhang Yifeng pointed at the leader of the fishmen with a disdainful expression.

Wow! Everyone was stunned! Including the fish people, they didn't expect the army to be overwhelming, and these weak Bo He tribes would dare to scold them.

"What are you going to do, idler!" Seeing Zhang Yifeng standing up without knowing whether he was alive or dead, Old Carlo was the first to react.

"Don't come and make trouble, damn idler." Tyri's face was black too.

"Where did you come from, boy, looking for death!"

"Tear him apart!"

"Cook him and eat it!"

After a while, the fish people finally reacted, constantly waving the bone spurs in their hands, scolding and shouting.

"Idler, what are you doing, you hurry up and run, they will kill you!" Caroline was also taken aback by Zhang Yifeng's actions, and dared to openly scold the fishman, which is a very serious matter.

"Don't be afraid, the nasty ghost can solve it." He Yajiao's voice came, comforting everyone.

Zhang Yifeng also smiled at Caroline, then continued to look at the fishman, and said lazily: "Give you a minute to get out of here, otherwise there will be no mercy!" ”

"Damn, what are you talking about, don't you want to live!" The fishman was furious.

"Give it to me, tear him into a hundred pieces and cook him and eat it!" The fish-man leader shouted.

"A bunch of brutes, I'm dirty to eat you!" Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth lightly, and the scar of the Split Sky suddenly appeared, and after casting the Imperial Sword, he instantly flew into the air. As if thinking of something, Zhang Yifeng used his aura to conjure a pair of wings behind him.

Of course, these wings are only empty and cannot fly.

The reason why Zhang Yifeng did this was to fake himself as a god of Bo Xuhe!

At this time, Zhang Yifeng was not much different from the statue of Bo Haohe, the only difference was that he stepped on a giant sword under his feet.

"This ...... Isn't this our god! ”

At this moment, the heart of the Bo He clan was beating faster.

The god they believed in appeared!

"What? The idler, it turned out to be a god......" Caroline's beautiful eyes were full of shock.

"God has come to save us! We're saved! ”

Looking at Zhang Yifeng in the sky, the people knelt down excitedly.

And the centaurs are still holding bone spurs and rushing to the shore!

"Good time!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and his body suddenly rushed down, rushing into the crowd of fish.

The next moment, countless spiritual energy erupted from Zhang Yifeng's body, like a round of sun, cutting through the darkness and bringing endless light!

Soon, the light dissipated, and not even a sound came out.

"It's okay."

Zhang Yifeng had returned to his original position, his expression was still flat, as if he had done nothing.

The people of the Bo He people looked at the sea in disbelief, only to see the dense corpses floating, all of which were cut into countless pieces by sharp blades, and none of the corpses were intact!

The entire surface of the sea floated a dark red, which was the blood of the fish people.

1,200 fish-men were wiped out in an instant!

"Carolyn." At this time, Zhang Yifeng came to Caroline.

Caroline raised her head and looked at Zhang Yifeng excitedly, her eyes were full of piety: "Great God, please, what is your ......?"

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and pulled Caroline up from the ground, and then said softly: "Caroline, I said that the god you can believe in in this world is yourself!" ”

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng is still Zhang Yifeng, but it makes Caroline at a loss.

"God, don't make the little girl happy, you are our god!"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "No, I'm not a god, I'm just an ordinary cultivator, I believe that your god is the same as mine." Therefore, we are not gods, we will not see your suffering, and we will not come to help you. ”

Zhang Yifeng's words made all the people of Bo He wonder, he can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and he can kill thousands of powerful fishmen with a raise of his hand, this is not a god, what is it?

At this time, a fish head suddenly floated on the sea in the distance, it was the leader of the fish people, he looked at the shore resentfully, "Damn, it turned out to be the god of the Bo He clan, no, I have to tell Lord Bo Dong quickly!" ”

The next moment, the fish-man sank into the sea and quickly disappeared.

"Great God, please accept our worship......"

The old patriarch Caro bowed to Zhang Yifeng with a five-body bowing salute.

However, a very gentle force lifted him up.

"As I said, I am not a god, and I only accepted Miss Caroline's favor this time to help you get rid of the fish-people in return." Zhang Yifeng continued, the reason why he said this is actually to let these people understand that there is no so-called god, and God will not help them unconditionally, and if they want to develop and grow, they must rely on themselves!

"This ......"

You look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to do.

The god they have always believed in actually said that they are not gods, and that if the people of the Bo He tribe want to grow, they must rely on themselves!

However, the fish-people's bodies are so powerful, and they are invincible to the powerful fish-people with their strength alone!

"Great God, but we can't defeat those mighty fishmen." Carlo Road.

"I'll help you, get up first."

"Thank you, Great God!"

"Don't call me God, call me Zhang Yifeng."

"Thank you, great Zhang Yifeng!"

Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless, but he admitted that it was really good to be called great.

"Giggles, nasty ghost, you've become a god, so I'm not a goddess?" He Yajiao giggled on the side.

Next, Zhang Yifeng sorted out some low-level cultivation methods and some low-level martial arts, all of which were handed over to the Bo Yu He people and let them practice, Zhang Yifeng wanted them to understand that there are no gods in this world, and whoever has a big fist is the god who controls the fate of others.

Even, in order to get this group of people up to speed up, he also preached himself.

"No, it's not right for you to do this, it should be this action!"

"Cultivation, you can't be impatient, you have to take it step by step, first lay a good foundation to sense aura......"

"yes, that's it, that's right."

On the beach, a hundred-person cultivation team, under the guidance of Zhang Yifeng, began to comprehend the aura.

Many of these Bo He people are not even warriors, and I have to say that the foundation is too poor.

"Two benefactors, let's eat something first."

At this time, Caroline, dressed in animal skins and with a graceful body, walked over with a large basket.

"We have nothing to entertain you except ......dried fish," Caroline blushed.