In the eyes of all the survivors in Hohe City, whether it is the survivors of the barbarians or the survivors of the Chinese, there are two suns, the first sun is naturally the star, that is, the sun that we are familiar with illuminating the earth, and the second sun is the huge ball of light in Yang Lin's hand.

"Five, four" Yang Lin began to count down, the barbarian survivors in Hohe City below, all looked at Yang Lin with sad and angry faces, in their hearts Yang Lin killed their father and brother, killed their relatives and friends, and was already the most powerful demon in the world, they were eager to eat Yang Lin's flesh raw and drink Yang Lin's blood, but they were too powerful to hear it, so powerful that they couldn't fight against it without Brother Ning Ling, at least these survivors of the barbarian tribe thought so.

The countdown of the "three" Yang Lin did not stop, and the loud voice spread to every corner of Hohe City.

At this time, all the Chinese survivors no longer hesitated, and all knelt on the ground, although they were still hiding in the building and did not dare to rush out, but after all, they had fulfilled Yang Lin's request, and for the Chinese survivors, kneeling as a strong Chinese man was not an unacceptable thing.

But at this time, there was still no survivor of the barbarian tribe kneeling down, Yang Lin's face slowly turned cold, "two" Yang Lin shouted again, but unfortunately these barbarian survivors seemed to have decided to fight to the end, or no one knelt down, the white ball of light in Yang Lin's hand was getting bigger and bigger, more and more intense, and the light had covered the sun in the sky, and all the barbarian survivors couldn't open their eyes.

"The sun god, he is the sun god, I can't be mistaken, he is a more powerful existence than the golden god, it is our honor to kneel to the sun god" Finally, at this time, an old and dizzy old herdsman looked at Yang Lin and said excitedly, and then regardless of the sheep dung and cow dung under his feet, he knelt down with a "poof", with the old herdsman's shout, many barbarians also trembled in their hearts, and indeed said that Yang Lin is the sun god, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, after all, Yang Lin's ability is really too similar to the sun god.

"Kneel", "Yes, kneel, it is our honor to be able to kneel to the sun god", "kneeling to the sun god is what we should do, those who were killed by the sun god are pagans, they want to be disrespectful to the sun god, so they want to attack the sun god", "yes, yes, kneel" Soon all kinds of voices continued to spread among the barbarians.

"Puff pass", "puff pass" sound continued, within a second more than thirty percent of the barbarians knelt down, and there are more and more herdsmen because they were infected, also knelt in front of Yang Lin, at this time Yang Lin said five seconds has passed about half a minute, in order to get these familiar grassland, can graze herdsmen, this half a minute Yang Lin is still willing to wait.

Finally, the herdsmen who were able to kneel all knelt down, and the rest of those who were still stiffening their necks and glaring at Yang Lin were angry.

"Heretics, traitors, cowards, scum, the shame of the prairie" The barbarians who stood yelled at the herdsmen who knelt down, just because of such a thing, the herdsmen have a very obvious polarization, even if Yang Lin leaves without doing anything now, then these barbarian herdsmen on the grassland cannot return to the previous relationship, hostile to each other, insulting each other, and even large-scale fighting and fighting between the two factions may occur.

The herdsmen who were standing scolded for a while, "One! Yang Lin's roar came from the sky, this may be the last voice these herdsmen heard in this world, the next second Yang Lin's hand ball of light burst out violently, countless lights are extremely dazzling, as if it is as sharp as a sword, with a strong penetrating power directly and accurately penetrated all the standing herdsmen, regardless of the range, as long as it is the herdsmen still standing in Hohe City, as long as Yang Lin can see it, all of them are pierced by the white pillar of light, there are tens of thousands of beams of light, Yang Lin's understanding of the ability of light has reached the point of almost reaching the peak.

The herdsmen who were pierced by the white pillars of light turned into ashes before they could scream, and the ashes of tens of thousands of people were scattered throughout Hohe City when the breeze blew.

The white pillar of light killed all the barbarians who did not kneel, and did not harm any of the barbarians who knelt down, Yang Lin's control of his light ability had reached a state of arbitrariness.

The barbarians who knelt down were trembling all over, because the beam of light was shining on their side just now, and even those barbarians who were next to their bodies disappeared around them like this, turning into piles of ashes, and when the wind blew, countless ashes were sprinkled, and even floated onto the bodies of these barbarians, and on their faces, there was no one who was not afraid in the face of absolute violence.

In order to become a generation of benevolent monarchs, Brother Ning Ling was still very benevolent to the barbarians, and there was no mass killing of the barbarians, although the survivors of the Chinese tribe were a little brutal, but the survivors of the barbarians were also happy to hear about it, and now when it was Yang Lin's turn to kill a large number of barbarians, the barbarians were really afraid, even if they knelt on the ground, their bodies were still trembling.

"Congratulations on making the right choice, so you survived, believe in me and get life, and those who don't believe in me will have no need to live," Yang Lin said to all the survivors kneeling on the ground, including all the barbarian survivors, all the Chinese survivors.

The barbarian survivors who were originally kneeling on the ground kowtowed violently after listening to Yang Lin's words, and the hardened road knocked their heads into blood, but no one had the intention of stopping kowtowing, the barbarians were like this, admitting death, if they believed that Yang Lin was a god, then Yang Lin was really a god.

"I said, now the barbarians and the Chinese are equal, the barbarians must not enslave the Chinese, and the Chinese must not oppress the barbarians" Yang Lin said with a light in the air, none of the barbarians dared to raise their heads after hearing Yang Lin's words, and those who had been enslaved by the barbarians for nearly a year were all looking at Yang Lin in the sky at this time, even if the light on Yang Lin's body pierced their eyes with pain and tears, but they still looked at Yang Lin deeply, People who have not experienced a slave society will not understand how difficult it is to move up the social hierarchy, nor how unequal it is in a society with great social class differences.

Now they will get rid of their slave status and obtain the same social status as the survivors of the barbarians, in fact, in the hearts of these Chinese survivors, they want the survivors of the barbarians to become slaves, but Yang Lin did not do this, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed in their hearts.

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