On the TV screen, nearly 100 men and women dressed in expensive suits and high-end dresses streamed out of the luxurious lobby on the busy road, all screaming in amazement.

These people who suddenly rushed out of the road swept away all the order on the road, and those who followed the crowd did not ask what was going on, and those who were more curious stared into the hall.

At the entrance of the hall, behind the crowd of people rushing out of the hall, a tall and thin man wearing a suit coat, luxurious blond hair and shawl, blue eyes with deep and cold eyes, holding a half-human tall golden pole inlaid with blue crystals, walked out of the hall with extremely elegant steps.

The camera was firmly locked on the blond-haired and blue-eyed man, and I saw that his body suddenly and slowly flashed with golden light, like a computer special effect, a layer of golden armor, slowly crossing his whole body.

At the same time, the golden long rod in his hand was also in the light, turning into a man-high scepter, delicate and gorgeous, and it looked very extraordinary.

"Sneer......"

The order on the road was chaotic, and a police car rushed over quickly, and it was still a hundred meters away from hitting the man with golden hair and golden armor and golden staff, but the man did not care at all.

I saw him raise the long scepter in his hand and volley a little into the air!

"Sting!"

Like the sound of electricity, a blue light flew out from the golden scepter, directly stopping the speeding police car.

"Bang la la ......"

The stagnant body of the police car and the constantly functioning engine played a huge confrontational force, so that the rear of the police car was completely lifted, and then from the back to the front, the car overturned 180 degrees, and fell to the ground into a pile of broken copper and iron.

In such a fall, the policeman in the car must have been seriously injured if not dead.

The man in the golden armor and golden scepter had all appeared in his armor, revealing only his cool and handsome face.

The corners of his mouth tilted slightly, revealing a somewhat hideous smile.

I didn't see him make any movement at all, and in front of the surging crowd, a person who looked exactly like him suddenly appeared, with a shadow and an expression, and his feet could even make a sound when he stepped on the ground.

It didn't look like a phantom made with the help of some kind of instrument.

It's a real presence!

At least on TV, it seems that there is really a man with two golden armor and golden scepters.

"Ah!!h

There was a scream in the crowd, and a large part of the crowd immediately rushed in another direction.

But at this moment, the figure of this golden-armored and goldenrod-scepter man appeared in all directions.

Rushing out of the hall, plus the crowd on the street, there were hundreds of people in total, men, women, children, poor and rich, all surrounded by the man in golden armor and golden scepter.

People kept their heads and cried and shouted as if the end was coming.

No one arose up to revolt.

This man in golden armor and golden scepter has shown a powerful ability far beyond that of humans, and when he stands up to fight at this time, there is no doubt that it will be death.

And more importantly, the people in this world know about the existence of supernatural forces.

They knew very well that the man in front of them with golden armor and golden scepter was a representative of a supernatural power.

This is by no means something that ordinary people can resist.

They can only wait for rescue!

But the police have no role in such a situation, they have no idea that real rescue can only come when it is appropriate.

"Get down on my knees!"

The man in the golden armor and golden scepter raised his arms and shouted, and the rioting crowd suddenly fell silent, but no one knelt.

"Are you deaf?"

Seeing this, the man in the golden armor and golden scepter seemed to be a little angry, his eyes widened and he scolded angrily: "Kneel!"

The man's roar resounded throughout the street, and the people in the middle were stunned one by one.

They are unwilling to kneel, which is tantamount to losing their dignity.

But at this time, more important than dignity is life!

The man in front of him undoubtedly has the power to take their lives!

So someone knelt down.

The first kneeling men set fire to the entire meadow, and slowly, the entire meadow was burned down.

Everyone knelt down.

The man in the golden armor and golden scepter smiled with satisfaction.

"That's a good ......"

He walked and proclaimed.

"Return to your original state!"

"To be born should be on your knees, enslaved, and ruled. ”

"It's just that you're hiding all these good qualities. ”

The man in the golden armor and golden scepter had a look of intoxication on his face, and he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being bowed down and feared.

"Freedom! looks glamorous, tempting you to seek power, to seek individuality......"

His eyes widened, the smile on his face was lost, his lips opened and closed hard, and he suddenly became serious, as if he was not joking at all, these words were all from his heart!

"But like you, you've lost the joy of being human!"

He walked out to the middle of the crowd and stretched out his arms, enjoying the feeling of being bowed down to the fullest.

"In any case, in the end, you will be ruled, enslaved, subservient, and restored to your slave nature!"

He laughed again, a little crazy in his smile: "Just like now, kneel on the ground and offer all your loyalty to your great gods!"

He closed his eyes, so that it was impossible to see whether he was intoxicated or scheming in his eyes.

But at this time, in the crowd, an old man with steamed buns and white hair slowly stood up.

The movements are slow, but they are extremely firm!

The fear in his eyes was gone, and all that was left was contempt for death, and with mockery, he looked directly at the handsome man with golden armor and golden scepter not far away.

"I won't bow down to something like you. ”

The old Chinese tone is calm, but the rhetoric is unusually sharp.

The man in the golden armor and golden scepter opened his eyes, looked at the old man, frowned, and his blue eyes were full of pride: "You can no longer find such a great existence as me." ”

"No!" the old man shook his head, "there are so many crazy people like you. ”

The man in the golden armor and golden scepter was finally stunned, and all the expressions on his face condensed and became angry, but for the sake of his own image, his image in front of this group of "slaves", he endured it and did not show too much.

"Everyone!"

He raised the golden scepter in his hand: "Look at this old man." ”

"I'll use him to make an example!"