Looking at the silent crowd, Tian Dao Ling put away the Shura knife that was hanging on the adjutant's neck, and at the same time turned into a streamer, and the pistols in the hands of the few officers next to Tang Sheng who were holding a pistol and pointed at Tian Dao Ling instantly turned into two, and in an instant, they were cut in half by Tian Dao Ling with the Shura knife, directly giving them a dismount, and then turned around and left directly, not caring about their feelings at all.

"Shhh Those officers looked at the pistol left in their hands, and suddenly gasped, although the pistol in their hands was not a fine product, but it was also made of steel, and it was actually cut in half with a single knife, if the object of Tian Daoling's attack just now was not the pistol in their hands, but their heads, they would definitely die no longer, and their eyes suddenly became panicked when they looked at Tian Daoling.

The Joker's beating voice sounded in his head just now, his mission was complete, and there was no need to stay here anymore.

"Defend the church mission completed, reward 200 soul points, it's a pity not to have those dancing girls, hehehe."

Now that the task has been completed, Tian Daoling has no intention of staying, and now the time for the little radish head to invade Foshan is getting closer and closer, he is almost ready to rush back now, and he has no intention of staying here.

"Big brother, what's your name?" Meng Shujuan, who was in the middle of the girls' pile, suppressed the fear in her heart when she saw Tian Daoling turn away, and looked at Tian Daoling loudly and asked, she still didn't know what Tian Daoling's name was.

"Heavenly Daoling." Tiandao Ling, who walked to the door of the church, replied without looking back, he no longer had the need to stay in Jinling City, he had obtained almost 10,000 soul points in Jinling City, Tiandao Ling found that in addition to judging the guilt of the person killed, it would also be judged according to the way Tiandao Ling killed him, if Tiandao Ling was killed with the Shura knife, then he could get one to two soul points, and if he used a large-scale weapon such as grenades, he could only get 0.1 to 0.5 soul points for each kill, The gap is very large.

But even so, Tian Dao Ling is still very satisfied, 10,000 soul points are ten times the soul points he obtained in the Walking Dead world, but the time he spends in the Ip Man World is also more than ten times that of the Walking Dead World, and it is also during the war, human life is cheaper than a piece of paper, if Tian Dao Ling is really a crazy person, he can get a large number of soul points by slaughtering refugees, but although Tian Dao Ling is crazy, his madness is used to treat enemies, not to treat his own people, This is true even if the world is not your original world.

"Tian Dao Ling ......" Hearing Tian Dao Ling's name, the people in the church immediately whispered it, this name will definitely leave an extremely deep impression in their hearts and make them remember it for the rest of their lives.

Tian Daoling, who was walking on the streets of Jinling City, looked at the civilians on the street whose faces were full of hope and began to resist the little radish head with weapons in their hands, he had a very strange sense of joy in his heart, he didn't know where this joy came from, it could be a change in his compatriots, or it could be the completion of the task, anyway, he didn't care.

-----I-is-divide-cut-line----

Time passed day by day, the whole land of China because of the matter in Jinling City and set off a strong anti-Japanese movement, Tian Daoling's action made the people's anger at the massacre of the little radish head burst out, many people took up arms to resist the little radish head, the people who were originally afraid of things have stood up and fought for their country, their own nation and their own future.

After Tian Dao Ling left Jinling City, he headed in the direction of Foshan, on the way he kept assassinating the little radish head, destroying the base of the little radish head, leaving no one alive, leaving only a dry corpse in the place where he passed, although he encountered danger several times, but relying on his strong reaction power and the ability of the Shura knife to recover the injury, at the same time, Tian Dao Ling also made a name for himself in the entire land of China, black kung fu suit, red and black Tang knife, evil god, national hero, Tian Dao Ling, this is the most often talked about words by others during this period.

For a while, Tian Dao Ling became a model object for those hot-blooded young people in the land of China, as long as it was in the cities and villages that Tian Dao Ling had passed through and rescued, there would be many young people on the streets with a Tang knife on their backs, everyone knew that Tian Dao Ling had a magic knife, and all the people he killed would become dried corpses, but they were not afraid of it, but regarded Tian Dao Ling as a hero, called a rescue knife, and everywhere he went, he saved the people from the disaster. Those exemplary Tian Dao Ling people were all fanatical fans of Tian Dao Ling.

Although Tian Dao Ling ignored them, they had been following Tian Dao Ling's pace, and they would follow every city that Tian Dao Ling passed, and the team became bigger and bigger, from a few people at the beginning to a team of more than a hundred people.

"Are you really sure you want to follow me?" Tian Dao Ling looked at the more than a hundred young people of different ages in front of him with a calm expression and asked, these people were all wearing black kung fu suits, and they were carrying a Tang knife more than one meter long on their backs, although many of their clothes were in tatters, and the Tang knife was also made of crude farm tools, looking like a bandit, but everyone's eyes revealed a determined gaze.

"Mr. Tian, please lead us to restore Huaxia! Remove all the little radish heads from the land of China! Recover China! If you don't say yes, we'll be on our knees until you do! Led by a thirty-year-old middle-aged man with a general scar on his face that split his entire face, he looked at Tian Dao Ling and said, while kneeling on the ground, those people behind him also immediately knelt down, seeing this situation, Tian Dao Ling wondered if he had the legendary king and tyrant spirit, this is the case in the real world, and it is also the case in this world, so many people have become their own brainless fans.

Looking at the group of people kneeling on the ground in front of him, a trace of inexplicability flashed in Tian Daoling's eyes, he didn't expect that someone would worship himself like this, he was a very selfish person, what he did was just something that he could do, and at the same time he could bring benefits to himself, and it was not much for the people, but now looking at the group of worshippers kneeling in front of him, there seemed to be something called national dignity in his heart.

"Remember one sentence, a man has gold under his knees, but only his parents and the heavens." Tian Dao Ling opened his mouth and said, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left directly. There was a hint of frustration in the eyes of that group of people, thinking that Tian Dao Ling had rejected them.

"Let's go, what are you still kneeling there for?" Tian Dao Ling, who had walked a few steps, was a little puzzled when he found that the group of guys were still kneeling on the ground, and immediately stopped and spoke again.

"Huh?! I understand! Let's go now! The group of worshippers who originally thought that Tian Dao Ling had refused immediately stood up and kept up with Tian Dao Ling's pace.

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