The crowd is still in fear, and many wooden houses have been destroyed by the fire the day before.

Ke Mingde did not continue to lead the people who created the good clan, the effect of hypnotism was not appeased, and he did not reverse right and wrong, and the means to change his mind were in vain.

"Sora, I interrogated from the Qingmang Demon Tree, your father was killed ten years ago, and now his body is occupied by the Demon Tree......"

Ke Mingde called Qi Shankong and told him the news.

"I had a guess. Qi Shankong's eyes were red: "He doesn't even recognize my mother, I'm just, just a little bit of luck......"

"Mourning, the gods will have a heart-to-heart with the demon tree, and they have returned with the army at this time, and if they want to kill us for revenge, I plan to strike first. ”

Ke Mingde patted him on the shoulder and said a few words of comfort.

"Ming Gong, take me with you, I will go to his side and finish him off with my own hands, so that my father's body will not be defiled by him!"

Qishankong took the initiative to ask for help.

"The Demon Tree already knows about your rebellion, your assassination is tantamount to death, I have my own way, you and Yufu temporarily settle the people of the Liang clan, I have a lot of use. ”

"I will get rid of the gods and solve the difficulties of the people. ”

Ke Mingde arranged the affairs, and even Thor, rode alone on the Wind Bird King, searching for the location of the god general.

The blue sky is like washing, and the autumn is still a little spicy, and the sun on ordinary people may burn the skin.

However, the skin of Ke Mingde's whole body has been trained into a structure called fascia, which is as thin as clotted fat, but it is very tough, and he is not afraid of the gale and poisonous sun in the sky.

A True Qi runs in the eye socket, protecting the fragile eyeball while seeing farther.

At an altitude of 3,000 meters, you can even slightly perceive the curvature of the ground in the distance, and you can see the hare jumping in the grass clearly.

In the distance is a group of people in Wuyang, wandering boundlessly, dragging their families and mouths, carrying bags, burdensome and cumbersome, and there is no trace of the army's atmosphere.

"Landing over there!"

Ke Mingde instructed, and the King of the Windy Bird stopped the wind, flapped his wings, and blew down a field of weeds.

Ke Mingde took out a set of coarse cloth clothes from the space mirror, changed it on his body, picked up a cloud of plaster, stained his face and hands, wrapped his hair with a coarse cloth, and used the secret method to move his muscles and muscles, and in a moment, he became a slightly rickety old peasant.

He crept close to the army, and the gods captured more than 30,000 civilians, and the ranks were so chaotic that Ke Mingde blended in with no difficulty, like a drop of water flowing into the sea, and disappeared.

It didn't take long for him to figure out the state of the army.

This hurried return is not enough to completely brainwash the captives, and God will patrol the whole camp every day during the rest time, deepen and strengthen the obedience of the people, and subtly turn them into fanatical believers.

After looting the savings of the two cities of salt and fish, the team became extremely bloated, the supplies were piled up like a mountain, all carried by manpower, the sun was just in the west, and everyone was exhausted, unable to hurry, so they could only rest in place.

They were extremely lax, did not set up camp, let alone guard patrols, and lay on the ground, rested on the ground, and buried pots to cook.

Ke Mingde unconsciously blended into the center of the line, sat on the ground and waited patiently.

On the third pole of the moon, the god will ride in a small car, sit on a comfortable tiger skin chair, support the handlebar with both hands, spread out like spiritual power, and sing brainwashing words in his mouth.

Everyone in the path bowed respectfully to the ground and chanted a hymn in their mouths.

Tens of millions of people chanted together, the scene was spectacular, and the effect of spiritual power was enhanced, like a magic sound through the brain.

In such a fanatical environment, anyone will be infected, even without the hypnotic power of the gods, everyone will imperceptibly become a rabble of belief in the magic tree.

"Terrible!"

Ke Mingde endured the humming prayers, and in the crowd, locked onto the figure of the god general.

"The gods are now in charge of more than 20 gods, all of them have unique skills, head-to-head, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not capsize in the gutter, although the gods will have hypnotic powers, but it is ineffective for me, and they are as fragile as a little chicken, and the white rainbow is the easiest and most direct method. ”

"These gods have strong mental power, and the degree of hypnosis is very shallow, and when they are besieging the city, they are extremely sparing, and they can't be compared with ordinary people who are bewitched, as long as the gods will get rid of them, they will soon wake up, and they may be able to be used by me. ”

Ke Mingde thought that the god general was already slowly approaching, surrounded by a large army, without vigilance.

"Ka!"

Take out the pistol, reload it, and call the safe.

Ke Mingde's index finger was on the trigger, and he hesitated slightly.

When it comes to his cultivation, his spirit is sharp, he responds to irritation, and he can sense the slightest wind and grass, and the killing machine emerges.

As far as Ke Mingde himself is concerned, as long as someone pulls the trigger on him and does not wait for the bullet to come out of the chamber, he can sense the danger, and even sense the trajectory of the ballistic, so that he can easily dodge.

This assassination is extremely vigorous, lightning, and understanding the gods, otherwise they will fall into the vast sea of the people's war, and more than 20 gods and people are unpredictable and extremely variable.

The god will sit peacefully in the cart, the wooden wheels creaking and creaking, the speed is similar to walking, less than a hundred meters away from Ke Mingde, and he can even see the mole on his face.

Ke Mingde held his breath, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and hid in the crowd, trying his best to restrain his spirit and not reveal the slightest murderous intention.

Only the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, hidden in the sleeve, aimed at the head of the god general.

Seventy meters...... Fifty meters...... Thirty meters......

Ke Mingde was scanning it, locking it tightly.

God paused, looked up at the crowd, and looked a little puzzled.

Ke Mingde's heart tightened.

"It's now!"

Bang! Bang!

His wrist was as solid as iron, and he didn't raise the muzzle of his gun, and fired three shots in a row.

The god shrank his pupils, and in the dark night, the flickering gunfire was extremely dazzling.

He blinked, his lips twitched, his neck twisted at a slight angle, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and finally he couldn't make a sound.

The god's head was thinned like a crushed tomato.

He had never seen such a swift weapon.

Born from human ingenuity.

"The assassination of the husband and the king, the comet strikes the moon, the assassination of Nie Zheng, the puppet of Han, the white rainbow runs through the sun, and the thorn of the detachment is Qingji, and the eagle strikes on the palace. ”

Ke Mingde's assassination was faster than a comet, more magnificent than a white rainbow, and more ferocious than a goshawk, no one reacted, and the chanting continued.

"Soul Shock!"

"Ghost Charm!"

Ke Mingde no longer hidden, jumped up, and the rabbit fell into the air, and the god had already subdued the ghost.

That's when the crowd got noisy.

"God is dead!"

"He was the one who killed the Divine General!"

"Kill him and avenge the gods!"

......

"Get out of the way!"

Ke Mingde stuffed the ghost of the god general, that is, the soul of the demon tree, into the white bone relic, put it into the space mirror, and with his true anger, he retreated from the crowd kneeling around, vacating a vacant space with a diameter of ten meters.

"Murderer, Lei Mingye!"

Ke Mingde used the method of lion's roar, and his voice was loud and shocking.

With that, the thunder flashed in his palm, and a thunderbolt struck, and the electric light pierced two meters and hit the corpse of the god general, burning it black.

Cultivating to the innate level, the five thunder palms can show their power.

Ke Mingde scanned the corpse, broke off a finger bone, and looked up to see that the entire camp was already boiling.

Flames rose in the distance, and a figure rushed into the air, quickly approaching.

It is a god-man who is controlled by God.

Ke Mingde didn't delay any longer, he stepped on his feet, his posture was dexterous, but after a moment, he disappeared.