"Devotees of the God of War Cult, the Emperor of Heaven once taught us that this world belongs to the people when we overthrow oppression and defeat the oppressors.

But now, the country that the God of War Heavenly Emperor has laid for the people is being poisoned and betrayed by those powerful people, what are we going to do?"

"Down with them, down with them, down with them......" In a dimly lit hall, a man in a black robe, wearing a dark iron mask, roared in front of the flickering candle flame, and a group of cultists with hideous faces below shouted like angry youths.

The man nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Lord Yang, the god of war, once taught us that where there is oppression, there is resistance.

If the people want to stand up, they must constantly resist and relentlessly charge at the ruling class.

Only by constantly fighting to eliminate those cultists who only know pleasure and have betrayed the will of the God of War will this world become peaceful and pure, and become the ideal world of the God of War. ”

"Followers of Lord Yang, God of War, join our Holy Disarmament to crusade against those betrayers, create Lord Yang's ideal country, and fulfill his old man's unfulfilled wish. ”

As he spoke, the black-robed man raised his arms and exhaled, and the countless believers below shouted excitedly.

"Holy Judge!"

"Holy Judge!"

"Holy Judge!"

...... The people were screaming and tsunami, as if they were crazy.

The black-robed man's eyes flashed with a deep glint and he smiled triumphantly.

Yang Feng, I didn't expect that the country you worked so hard to build back then will soon be ruined in your own reputation, hahaha!"

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed and whispered behind the man.

The black-robed man's eyes shuffled, and he immediately understood something, and with a wave of his robe's sleeves, the sect members below stopped shouting.

"Okay, victory is at hand, all the believers of the God of War, go down now to support the Holy Disarmament, but don't let the God of War down, the God of War is with you. ”

"Yes, Master!"

As soon as they all leaned over, the believers dispersed.

The black-robed man turned around and looked at his subordinate and said, "Why is it so urgent to come and disturb me while I preach the doctrine to the believers in this seat?"

"Sect Master, report from the front, say it's ......" "What, the god of war, Yang Feng, came down to earth, attached himself to a pawn, and helped the Holy Martial Army win a battle?"

The black-robed man's body shook, and his eyes sank.

"Impossible, it's ridiculous! Although there are indeed ghosts and gods in this world, this seat knows very well in his heart that Yang Feng was flying to the spirit realm at the beginning, and it was still very early to become a god.

Now he, the god of war, is just used to deceive some ignorant people, and he can't do it really.

It is estimated that this is the other party's pretending to be a ghost and deliberately creating momentum, which is absolutely fake. ”

"The subordinates also knew that it was fake, but the people below believed it, alas. ”

Hearing his words, the man in black sighed helplessly: "Now the enemy is in great momentum because of this false miracle.

The confidence of our army began to waver, and many people began to suspect that they had betrayed the will of the god of war and did not want to fight again.

And so far, it's only in the first army.

If this news spreads and the morale of the rest of the army is shaken, I am afraid that our holy disarmament will directly collapse and be defeated without a fight. ”

Hmmm! Shen Shen nodded, and the black-robed man paced back and forth for two steps, muttering: "Indeed, Yang Feng, the god of war, is the belief of everyone in the entire continent.

Because of whom the people have fought will have ceased to fight.

Pass the order down, block the news, and don't let this matter spread to the other armies and disturb the morale of the army. ”

"Yes, sect leader, but paper can't contain the fire after all, and sooner or later this matter will spread all over the world. ”

"So, before it spreads all over the world, we're going to get rid of it completely. ”

Laughing, the black-robed man sneered: "You said that if this envoy set up by the enemy army and blessed by the god of war Yang Tiandi is killed, what will become of it?"

"Will ......" The man in black hesitated slightly, and suddenly understood: "Yang Feng, the god of war, is invincible in the hearts of everyone in the mainland, not to mention that now that the god of heaven has descended to earth, how can something happen to the person he blesses?"

If something happens, it means that the possessed person is fake.

In order to win this battle, the Nine Nations Alliance actually dared to come up with a fake god of war, which was definitely a great blasphemy against Emperor Yang Tiandi.

In this way, their identities as betrayers of Emperor Yang Tian were completely confirmed. ”

"Not only that, but as soon as this incident comes out, everyone in the entire continent will be angry.

Even their own Saint Warrior Army will turn against each other because they feel deceived, hahaha!"

Yang Tian laughed loudly, and the black-robed man said with contempt: "Actually, I haven't thought about the idea of creating a child who has come to the world under the pretense of Yang Feng's Heavenly God to send orders, but the risk is too great.

This is a double-edged sword, it is too easy to hurt yourself, I didn't expect them to use it first.

This also shows that their donkey skills are exhausted.

This...... It will completely destroy their god of war's personal and orthodox identity. ”

"Yes, sect leader, my subordinates know what to do, and I will send someone to get rid of that person right now. ”

"Remember to send masters, since they used this trick, it means that they must have taken strict precautions, and it is impossible for us to succeed so easily. ”

"Understood, subordinates take their leave!"

Nodding his head, the man in black bowed and retreated.

The black-robed man didn't look at him, but just smiled evilly and muttered: "I didn't expect to achieve my wish so soon, Yang Feng, Yang Feng, the country you took away from us at the beginning, this seat is about to be taken back from your heirs, and it is in your name."

I don't know what it would be like if you knew it in the spirit world, Boom!"

At the same time, Yang Feng sneezed in the tent, rubbed his nose disappreciatively, and said, "Who is thinking about me?"

"Spirit Child!"

At this time, the oldest old men in the military camp ran in and said happily: "There is a letter from above, let us send you to the Wind Thunder Emperor Capital quickly, and we have also sent many peerless masters to protect you." ”

"I can go to the imperial capital alone, what kind of escort do I need?

Do you have fewer guards these days?"

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng pointed to the dozen muscular hunks surrounding him in the camp tent around him all day and night, and then lifted the curtain, and tens of thousands of troops outside the tent surrounded him, all of whom were masters above the king of war, and couldn't help but shrug helplessly: "Besides, can you not call me Lingtong?"

I'm Yang Feng.

It's a big deal, you can call me Ah Niu.

The spirit child is a spirit child, making Lao Tzu like a little fart. ”

"Eh, you are just a possession of the God of War, and you are not worthy of the title of Lord of War, but you can't be called by a common name, otherwise your status will not be revealed.

So the title of the spirit child, when it is excellent, hehehehe. ”

With a grin, an old man explained, "In addition, your current safety is related to the direction of the entire battle situation, so you must strictly guard it."

For this reason, the alliance leader has sent two of the strongest seniors of my nine-nation alliance to protect you, you see!"

As he spoke, the old man pointed outward.

Yang Feng raised his eyes and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Lao Bai, Lao Ren, it turns out that you two old guys are here?"