Under the faint light of the sky, Chen Ming walked quietly on the streets of the city, observing the surrounding scenery. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

All around, messy and dilapidated scenes are scattered around, and in the corners, some filth is distributed on its sides.

At the same time, a foul smell came, making him frown.

He looked ahead, and the scattered residents were walking around with vegetables on their faces, anxious or gloomy. After seeing Chen Ming in front of him, dressed in a complete sacrificial robe, he immediately looked at him in surprise, with a faint fear in his eyes.

"Is this the slum of this city?" Chen Ming looked at the scenes around him, his heart was unwavering, and he thought silently.

After a while, he looked ahead, where several people were standing.

It was a young aristocratic man, dressed in an elaborate gown, surrounded by several guards silently surrounding him, driving the people around him away.

At this time, he looked at a man in front of him with a fierce smile, holding a leather whip in his hand, and slammed the opponent's body, scarring on the opponent's body.

On the other side, the man gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing to the other party, with pleading in his eyes, even if the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, he did not dare to resist at all.

"My lord, please give me some food, I have two children at home..." He looked at the man in front of him with a sad look in his eyes, and pleaded.

However, hearing this, the aristocratic man on the opposite side laughed: "Interesting, it seems that the last incident has not taught you poor people a lesson." ”

He looked at the man in front of him, suddenly stopped the whipping in his hand, looked at the other party, and said playfully: "Do you remember, your daughter and wife who disappeared three years ago." ”

Hearing him say this, on the other side, the man suddenly raised his head, with anger in his eyes and hideous on his face, and suddenly raised his head: "It's you!"

Seeing his appearance, the guards around him burst into laughter, looking at the man's appearance with amusement in their eyes.

"Yes, I did it. In the man's angry eyes, the aristocratic man looked at each other playfully and said.

Then, the corners of his mouth pulled out a regretful smile, and he said with some pity: "It's a pity that your daughter and wife are too careless, and in the end they went crazy, and I had no choice but to take them to sacrifice." ”

His face showed fascination, as if he had thought of some wonderful scene, looked at the man in front of him, and showed a playful smile: "What's the matter, now, do you still ask me?"

"Don't forget, you have two children at home, waiting for you to get your bread back. As long as you ask me, I'll give it to you, how?"

On the other side, pain appeared on the man's face, he looked at the smiling man in front of him, a trace of hideousness couldn't help but emerge, and he wanted to rush forward, however, his body seemed to be suppressed by something, and he couldn't move.

In the distance, Chen Ming looked at him, shook his head slightly, and in his body, a godhead was running gently, and he faintly saw scenes one after another.

Countless scenes gradually flew in his eyes, turning into countless possibilities, and then with the gentle vibration of the godhead in his body, they disappeared one by one and ruled out.

Finally, a few of the most frequently occurring scenes emerge.

In the scene, the man raised his head angrily, roared to the sky, pulled out a dagger that had been prepared in his arms, and rushed forward.

Then, there are countless possibilities that emerge, one of the scenes, the corner of the aristocratic man on the opposite side shows a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he pulls out a sword, and there is a faint fighting spirit on the sword, and a sword stabs the other party to death.

Feeling this scene, under the silence, Chen Ming quietly looked at the other side.

On the other side, the man's face flashed with sadness and anger, and there were tears of pain in his eyes. The hand that was hanging down moved, but he didn't pull out the dagger that he had prepared.

He lowered his head and knelt like this, and said in a trembling voice, "Please, my lord..."

His voice trembled, and he said what he had said countless times before, and the humiliation in his heart was surging, and his face was pale.

However, on the other side, the aristocratic man laughed when he saw this, and a sword slashed down at him with swift momentum.

Drip!

A little bit of blood slowly dripped down, and then a head hit the ground, leaving everyone around stunned.

"Ahh

Around, there were faint screams of children, but before they could be made, they were tightly held by the adults beside them, not daring to let them make the slightest movement.

On the other side, the aristocratic man saw this, but his face was flushed abnormally, and then he laughed and left, looking quite in a good mood.

All around, pairs of eyes stared at them, with anger and hatred in their eyes.

"This group of people should be sanctioned. When they were gone, one of them looked at their backs and said resentfully.

His family members hurriedly took his hand and looked around nervously, for fear that someone around them was watching.

On the field, Chen Ming clearly saw the depressed faces of countless people, as well as the suppressed anger in their eyes.

And in the dark, a trace of black resentment gradually rose, but a powerful qi luck suppressed it, and it couldn't break out.

"No matter how angry it is, because there is no strength, can it only be eaten by mermaids?" Looking at this scene, Chen Ming had no waves in his heart, thinking so.

Unlike the previous life, there is a vindictive existence, so that the nobles of this world really have the power to be high, so the situation is very different.

No matter how angry and unwilling the civilians are, what can they do in the face of the pressure of such extraordinary power?

Even if his wife and daughter are humiliated and his family members are abused and killed, he can only kneel and pray. It was even sacrificed as a sacrifice at the time of the sacrifice, and was killed and taken away by the nobles.

Feeling all this, Chen Ming was silent, and the godhead in his body was quietly running, silently sensing.

I saw that in the city, a thick black gas was roaring, boiling, constantly impacting upward, with a trace of white luck, condensed into a light red. And on it, a solidified qi luck condensed and formed, this qi luck was red, with some gold, and in the center, a little blue with a rich black appeared.

"The difference in strength is too great. He looked at this scene and thought to himself.

In this world with extraordinary power, even if all the civilians with an absolute advantage in numbers are condensed, their strength is still no more than that of a few nobles, not to mention, there is still the existence of ancestral gods.

In fact, although the ancestral gods demanded sacrifices and blood sacrifices every year, they were the most powerful pillars that supported the rule of the aristocracy.

A city ancestral god, a fourth-level existence, even if he pulls all the civilians in the city, he can't compete with his strength alone. Not to mention the annual blood sacrifice, the vast majority of the sacrifices are from the common people, which further increases the balance of power.

He looked ahead, where a corpse was still standing, head separated from body.

Around, there are occasionally some people who want to step forward to help them rein, but looking around, they hold back, afraid of being implicated.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming sighed slightly, and then slowly stepped forward.

He silently placed the hideous head on the ground on top of his original body, and silently helped him restrain it in the surprised eyes of the people around him.

With his movements, a pale white natural light slowly spread, shining in all directions, and in the darkness, it seemed as if a soul appeared to thank him

"It's a sacrifice of the gods of nature!"

Around, some people exclaimed, felt the warm light, and couldn't help but have tears in their eyes, kneeling down and praying.

"O great god of nature, if you can see all this, please send down your glory and purify the earth!"

An old man was crying, his eyes red.

As they cried and prayed, in the darkness, a godhead shone brightly.

In a thick black gas, a bright light gradually lit up. Around Chen Ming, the power of the world suddenly boiled, echoing with a slowly glowing fragment above his head, urging him.

"Is this the world urging, longing for redemption?" Chen Ming muttered to himself, sensing the power of the boiling world around him.

He looked at the crying people around him, and felt a thick resentment boiling.

This is the resentment that this city-state has accumulated for hundreds of years, which has been suppressed and cannot be relieved.

Looking at all this, Chen Ming turned to look ahead, sensing the call, and silently made an oath in his heart.

"I, Artis, the god of nature, hereby swear that I will sweep away all evil from this earth and restore the peace of the world. ”

Suddenly, in the darkness, a fragment of stars brightened, and the power of the world boiled in it, as if responding to him.