Chapter 51: The Battle of the Gods (Part II) Fifty-One The Sanction of the Mysterious Man

Mo Chen hid in the corner next to the house, taking advantage of the false Ruiji illusion to scare away a few small people who were chasing, and rested there for a while. At the same time, Mo Chen was thinking about what actions he should do next in order to completely expose Banta's hypocrisy.

The best way to convince the villagers that their new village chief is simply a wolf in sheep's clothing is for Banta to admit it himself.

But he is not a fool, Mo Chen thought about the hypocritical face of Fang Cai Banta, and in front of Rui Ji's body, he was ashamed to call Rui Ji brother, one bite at a time, and it was called an affectionate.

Such a person, until the end of his death, I am afraid that he will not admit half a word!

Mo Chen thought about it, and now for him, the best way is to start with Riggi.

Since people are so afraid of the appearance of supernatural phenomena, why not let old Regis "live" and let Regis "personally" accuse Banta of all crimes.

As long as the villagers stand on Aili's side and tear off the mask of the tower, then Mo Chen will be able to appear generously to help the villagers and clean up the scum in this village.

At that time, he will not only be able to rehabilitate the "foreigners", including himself, but also avenge St. Regis, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

The little guys who came after them retreated in fright, and Mo Chen remembered something and secretly screamed badly.

Fang hurriedly avoided the pursuit, forgetting for a moment that he was a little far away from the altar.

At this time, the illusion of the altar naturally disappeared because of the departure of his "original owner".

Thinking of this, Mo Chen hurriedly rushed back, and as soon as he returned to the vicinity of the altar, he was surprised by the scene in front of him.

The altar was in a mess, the villagers knelt on the ground one after another, and the body of Rigi on the altar, his arms were still the same as when Mo Chen was a ghost, so stunned. The half-clasped hands, like withered trees, seemed to want to choke the murderer's neck.

And Banta, who was in charge of the overall situation, was at this time, and Lao Gao, who was being swept up by a cloud of black mist, was floating in the air in pain.

Under the black mist, a man in a black robe stood coldly on the altar, and his wide black robe hat covered his entire face.

As for the little servants who followed Banta, they were already kneeling on the ground trembling like other villagers at this time, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

The mysterious man in the black robe raised his right hand, and it seemed that the black mist that rolled up Banta was from his hand.

Mo Chen hid well and did not show his head, after all, it is not known who this black-robed man is. It is difficult to say whether it is evil or auspicious to go out rashly.

At this time, the mysterious man in the black robe finally spoke, and his hoarse voice was like two pieces of sandpaper polishing each other.

The mysterious man in the black robe said, "How can you believe the one-sided lies of such villains if you are blind to your mind, and now you have harmed Regis's life, and you will still act for the tiger and harm those innocent strangers."

Could it be that the punishment of the goddess is not enough to make you repent, and you have to repent until there is no way to live?! ”

"The gods are angry!! The gods are wrathed!! ”

The villagers who knelt on the ground pleaded one after another, their voices full of fear.

Mo Chen was a little strange, listening to the tone of this mysterious person, it seemed that he was rehabilitating Mo Chen and the others, and reprimanded the villagers for believing Banta's one-sided words.

In fact, to say that the villagers are all believers in Banta, this is not true.

Before, Mo Chen had analyzed with Ai Li, I am afraid that most of the villagers dare not have any complaints about Banta, one is afraid of Banta's divine spiritual power, and the other is that Banta is here, which is somewhat helpful for the villagers' miserable life.

The mysterious man continued, "Banta first betrayed the goddess, then took refuge in the demons, and used the power of the demons to lie that he was a godborn. Deceiving innocent villagers and framing good people in the same village, such scourges that are not human or demonic, can no longer be left in the world. ”

After a pause, the mysterious man said to the followers of Banta, "You are waiting for the flames to be powerful, but there is no one in your hands, so let you go." But if I find out about your misdeeds in the future, then it will be like him!! ”

The mysterious man said this, his palm was forced out of thin air, only to hear Banta's heart-rending scream "Ah~~~~"

Then, Banta's body exploded with a bang, but there was no blood, only scattered ashes falling down.

"Ah~~......."

A few of the villagers were timid and couldn't help but cry out in horror.

The mysterious man waved his hand again, and the ashes that Banta turned into scattered with the wind.

"Celestial-sama." Little Eli, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head tentatively and shouted weakly.

"Huh?" The mysterious man turned his head slightly, and under the empty hat, there seemed to be a pair of deep eyes, staring at him deadly.

Ai Li couldn't help but shudder, but he still held back the fear in his heart, and pleaded, "Please, Lord Celestial, let my Uncle Regis come back to life." With that, Eli slammed his head.

The mysterious man didn't speak for a long time, and one of St. Regit's supporters whispered a word to stop Ai Li, and said apologetically to the mystery, "Lord Tenjin, he is still a child, he is not sensible, you must not worry about him." ”

After that, he reprimanded Aili in a low voice, "Aili! Don't be rude. ”

The mysterious man waved his hand and attached himself to Ai Li, who never dared to raise his head in the process, for fear of angering the gods.

The mysterious man sighed and said, "Alas...... You're a good boy. But everyone has their own fate, and this is the fate of your Uncle Regis......"

When Mo Chen heard this, he suddenly felt that this voice was quite familiar, but he couldn't believe it.

Mo Chen subconsciously jumped forward, the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground, making a small rustling sound.

But the surroundings are so quiet that such a small movement is extraordinarily obvious.

Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~

The mysterious man was stunned for a moment, and then his body shook, and the dark figure was like a phantom, and he moved to Mo Chen in three or two clicks.

With a wave of the wide robe sleeves, he reached out to grab Mo Chen's collar, Mo Chen subconsciously dodged back, and then shot out black silk to wrap around the mysterious man's wrist.

The mysterious man did not show weakness, and the wrist that was entangled in the black silk immediately reversed force, but grabbed the black silk in his hand.

The two fought anxiously together, and although the villagers were curious about what was happening, they were afraid that they would not see what they would see, so they had to kneel in place one after another, not knowing what to do.

Although the mysterious man fought with Mo Chen, he showed mercy everywhere, not with a dead hand, but with the introduction of the fight, dragging Mo Chen farther and farther away.

Finally, the figures of the two disappeared around the corner on the north side of the festival, and there was no more sound.

Leaving the sight of the villagers, the mysterious man took off his coat and hat violently, and said angrily, "Eh, it's almost over, it's endless, can't you see that Brother Yi let you?!" ”

"And." Mo Chen snorted coldly, the black silk suddenly retreated, and Mo Chen said mockingly, "A god stick is a god stick, and you can't change the old problem of pretending to be a god and a ghost at any time." ”

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