After peeling off the branches and leaves that blocked their view, the four of them saw this scene of cannibalism.

Mo Ran thought that Catherine would be frightened, but the Lord of the Divine Favor was still calm and calm, but Zhao Liang, who was five big and three rough, was frightened and screamed strangely.

This strange cry attracted the attention of the werewolf, and then he saw the four Mo Ran.

However, the werewolf's gaze fell on Zhao Liang, and a faint green light appeared, and even drooled. Obviously, Zhao Liang's sturdy figure is more attractive than those dry old men.

Then, the six werewolves rushed towards Zhao Liang in no particular order.

This made Zhao Liang feel great humiliation, he... Zhao Liang is a man who slaughtered millions of living beings, and he will actually be used as food by a few beasts.

Is... It's tolerable, it's unbearable! Even if the uncle can bear it, the aunt can't bear it!

Therefore, Zhao Liang rushed out without giving up.

After entering the combat state, Zhao Liang's brain reaction speed was raised to a normal level, so he quickly sorted out his thoughts.

Although he lost his energy, his strong physical fitness was retained.

At the same time, as protists of the original plane, werewolves are also impossible to possess energy.

So... In comparison, Zhao Liang felt that he was crushing these scum, and he didn't have his hands on it?

However, the result was simpler than Zhao Liang's speculation, he just used the Tai Chi push hand to push the belt, and he overturned a werewolf.

As for... Why do you want to use Tai Chi to push your hands, the reason is very simple, that is, Zhao Liang has some worries in his heart. Tai Chi pushers can be said to be typical of defensive counterattacks, so in defense, they tend to shine.

But after overturning the werewolf, Zhao Liang's confidence exploded, how could he continue to wait for the werewolf to attack, and beat the remaining werewolves with Wang Ba's fist.

At the same time, the eyes of all the enslaved human beings were restored to their brilliance, and then they bowed down reverently, and kept crying out: "The Holy One has come!" The Holy One has descended! ”

Zhao Liang was stunned at first, and then was replaced by arrogant laughter, because someone finally felt his domineering aura.

It's a pity that Zhao Liang only laughed twice, and was kicked over by Mo Ran, as for the reason... Need a reason?

Afterwards, Tan Xi walked into the crowd and untied the shackles on their hands in the tears of gratitude from the people.

After getting closer, Mo Ran saw the tragic condition of this group of humans, not only did they have yellow and thin faces, but also scarred, especially the wrists and soles of their feet, which were the most serious.

Their wrists had become bloody and blurry due to the long-term restraint of iron chains, and at the same time, their bare feet and long journeys had caused the soles of their feet to ulcerate and sore.

Even Catherine couldn't bear to look at this tragic situation, so she waved her hand and scattered a large area of brilliance.

Those who are bathed in light are recovering from their injuries at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. In just a few moments, delicate skin grew from the wound.

This scene stunned everyone.

Then, the human race, who had suffered so much, fell to their knees again and bowed down to Catherine reverently, and many of them even burst into tears.

Compared with Zhao Liang, who has developed limbs and a simple mind, Catherine, who rides a starlight unicorn and has a bright smile, is more in line with people's aesthetics, at least... Worthy of the identity of the Sage.

Mo Ran was also dumbfounded, but after he regained his senses, he didn't shout something like the group of refugees, 'The Holy One has come', but asked with a surprised expression: "You... Can you use magic spells? ”

Catherine, however, had a proud look and said, "Of course! I'm the god of the Lord of Order, so wherever there's order, I can use magic. ”

"But... But, you say... There is already that ......" dumbfounded Mo Ran here, looking a little incoherent.

Catherine interrupted Mo Ran and said as a matter of course: "The materialization of the fantasy plane is the transformation from disorder to order, which is a manifestation of order, and order is above all things and is the basis of the existence of all things. ”

Mo Ran's heart was already on fire: "In this case... Can you get us out of here? ”

Catherine blushed suddenly, and then said weakly: "This place has just begun to materialize, so the power of order is very limited, and the healing technique just now is the only magic technique I can use." ”

Looking at Catherine with a shy face, Mo Ran could only sigh helplessly, in fact, Mo Ran had already thought of this result, if she could really leave, presumably Catherine would not stay here.

Then, Mo Ran turned his head to look at the refugees, since he couldn't leave for the time being, let's integrate into this world first.

However, there were still some minor troubles in the communication between Mo Ran and the refugees. Because after Catherine casually sprinkled a large amount of light, the refugees firmly believed that the four Mo Ran were the saints sent by God to save them.

Perhaps the refugees' beliefs were too firm, so even Tan Xi's 'persuasion' failed, and it seemed that if the four of them did not recognize the identity of the saints, these refugees would not be able to kneel for a long time.

In desperation, Mo Ran had no choice but to admit the identity of the sage.

Afterwards, these refugees got up from the ground in fear and elected an elder to accompany Mo Ran and the four of them.

The other refugees, all humbly, followed behind the four to show their devotion and... Humble.

……

"I said, what ......?"

"Sage, my name is Driscodon, you can call me Xiaode, or Xiaoton."

Looking at the gray-haired and trembling old man in front of him, Mo Ran had a black line: "Okay, your name is too tongue-twisting, I'll call you Xiaode first......"

Before Mo Ran finished speaking, the old man knelt down with a thud: "My lord, this is my honor!" ”

Mo Ran touched his nose helplessly, and then picked up the old man, because in the past half an hour, this scene has been staged more than twenty times, an average of every minute... No, almost every time he said a word, the old man had to kneel once.

Mo Ran was able to persuade him at first, but after several times in a row, Mo Ran felt that it was easier to drag the old man up. Otherwise, the old man would not have risen up without expressing his gratitude in his heart.

And now Mo Ran... It's long been a matter of course, so it's better to just carry the old man, so that at least you can save the time to kneel, otherwise you don't have to rush to kneel with this sentence.

"I said Xiaode, can we talk well, your kneeling sentence will affect the quality of the conversation very much."

Xiao De nodded thoughtfully, and when Mo Ran was about to breathe a sigh of relief and was about to put down the old man, he heard Xiao De say solemnly: "The lesson of the Sage Lord is that the villain will definitely stand up again after finishing the conversation next time." ”

Mo Ran almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood, and decided to carry this stubborn old man, but fortunately, the other party was just skinny and bone-in-one, and there were not many catties and taels.

After Mo Ran sighed, he remembered the previous question, so he looked at Xiao De in his hand and asked, "What is the matter with your group of people, and those werewolves?" ”

Although the old man was lifted in the air by Mo Ran, he still maintained a pious kneeling posture, and when he heard Mo Ran's question, he replied respectfully: "We were sent to Wolf Castle as a food for this month......"