Chapter 396: Demons
Chapter 396: Demons
The old man of Tianshan led the troops to extinguish the Baqi Snake and the Demon King Fan Cheng, and was vigorously praised in the flood and became a hero in the hearts of the people.
Ordinary people are always "ignorant", they have no way to discover the reality and the truth, the only thing they know is political propaganda, and the formulas of the rulers.
The common people are also kind, they only know that the rulers of the flood are no longer the era of demon kings or demonic beasts, and from the bottom of their hearts they prefer to believe that human rule is far superior to other races.
In their eyes, the ruler levied large sums of money to protect the property of the state, and recruited more soldiers to protect everyone's interests.
Of course, under the huge publicity, it is a great rebellion to collude with demonic beasts to occupy the deep forests of the demon realm. If he is a good person, how can he be in the company of Warcraft? In the propaganda, the followers of the old man of the Tianshan Mountains always said this to the people.
According to their description, Nayan was a demon, a beast with a green face and fangs, and a man who did not spit out bones. Of course, there are people who have seen the confession, and they oppose these unrealistic voices. However, it was difficult to speak alone, and in the end it was rejected by everyone, and in the end, most of them were ruthlessly suppressed.
In the face of these people being beheaded in the streets, no one sympathized with them, and some even began to curse, "Accomplices of crime deserve to hell." "Messengers of the devil, drain their blood. Some of the children even took pebbles and threw these "rebels." ”
But these ordinary people forget that among these so-called "rebels" there are children and old people. However, at this moment, they had no mercy, and watched as their heads fell to the ground, and the surrounding crowd began to cheer, in a trance celebrating the victory.
When these came to an end, many people knew that Nayan's troops were hiding in the deep forests of the Demon Domain, and began to spontaneously organize militias to crusade against Nayan, of course, their strength was a failure.
"Join the army, what should these guys do?" Facing the prisoners who looked at him, the appearance of a squad leader reported to Tan Zhen.
Tan Zhen looked at these people, most of them were in the prime of life, and they had a breakthrough in getting acquainted. There was firmness in his bright eyes, "Look at it, you demons." If you have the ability to kill us, the Tianshan Mountains will avenge us, so you all go to hell. ”
"Shut up!" a Panmen soldier waved his python whip, trying to teach the insulters a lesson. However, as soon as his hand was raised, he was grabbed from behind, and he turned his head angrily to find a pair of pupils as black as night, which were none other than Nayan. I feel like I have done a military salute, and I no longer dare to make my own decisions.
Na Yan put down his hand, walked to Tan Zhen's side, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with these people?"
"These people are low-spirited, and they must be ordinary people. Tan Zhen sighed, "It seems that in terms of publicity, we have failed a move." ”
"Oh. Nayan saw a badly wounded captive and walked over. began to heal his wounds, and with Nayan's current strength, he easily treated the injured man.
However, to the surprise of everyone. When the injured man regained his strength, he was not grateful. And seeing that Nayan's status in the army was not low, taking advantage of Nayan's inattention, he quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Nayan in the chest.
The pale yellow bronze dagger, the edges polished brightly, the fierce swing at close range was almost in the blink of an eye. However, just as the dagger arrived at Nayan's robe, a wisp of golden cyclone power was naturally formed, and only the sound of metal colliding with the "bell" could be heard, and it was indeed impossible to pierce half a minute again.
The guy's brow furrowed, and he looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, which was completely beyond his knowledge. The weak strength made him feel numb because of the excessive force, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clattering sound.
Only then did the soldiers who were guarding around him react, rushed up, and held him down. For this kind of revenge, the surrounding soldiers were a little angry, and while scolding, they pulled out the long sword at their waists and were about to be killed.
For the imminent landing of the head, the guy did not appear afraid, but looked righteous and awe-inspiring. In a trance, he was a hero, closing his eyes slightly, generously waiting for the cold long sword. However, to his disappointment, he did not hear the sound of the sword cutting through his neck, but said lightly, "Let him go, hey!"
All eyes were on the source of the sound, but at the moment they saw only an emaciated back, looking so lonely, so helpless. Nayan didn't expect that these people hated him so much, but what did he do? He really couldn't understand, although the dagger didn't cut through the skin, but his heart was very broken.
"But, Master. This guy is trying to assassinate you. Some of the soldiers didn't understand.
Nayan paused, was silent for a while, waved his hand, and said, "Let them all go!"
Just when everyone was puzzled, Nayan suddenly turned his head, raised his voice and said, "I am Nayan, I don't know what I have done, and you hate me so much." But bullying the weak was not my purpose in the first place. Let's go, you're not soldiers, there's no need to come here to die. Nayan didn't continue, he really didn't know how to defend himself, he silently turned his head and continued to walk forward.
Looking at Nayan's emaciated back, the kid who was pressed to the ground by the two soldiers was a little overwhelmed. Whether it is that race, that family, or that army, I have never heard of assassinating the other party's important personnel and still be released, let alone the master of the Panmen, Nayan, the person who was propagandized as a demon.
"He... Forgetting the pain in his arm, his voice trembled a little, and he turned his head to look at the two soldiers beside him.
"Fuck you, our master has a lot of them, let you kid, get out. The two soldiers wanted to slash this guy with a knife, but Nayan spoke, and they had no choice but to obey, so they had to kick the guy twice and curse, "Die." ”
The other captives, such as the amnesty, had time to abuse or stop, and in less than a minute they had almost slipped away. But the guy who assassinated Nayan just now didn't leave after being kicked out of a few fights.
"I said you kid, look for death. The doorkeeper has let you go, get out. The soldier urged.
"He... He really is Nayan, the master of the Panmen. No way, how could he be a demon. The guy didn't listen to the reprimands of the soldiers around him at all, and talked to himself. Suddenly, a clever man got up and ran towards Nayan's back.
The surrounding soldiers were caught off guard, so they had to chase after them and scold at the same time, "You rabbit cub, we have to kill you." ”
"Master Nayan, please take me in. The guy quickly ran behind Na Yan, hugged Na Yan's legs, and said in a trembling voice.
Na Yan was puzzled for a while about his actions, and helped him up and said gently, "What are you doing here?" At the same time, he waved his hand at the soldiers who were catching up, signaling that there was no need to worry.
"Door master, I know that you are a good person. The man did not want to stand up, and said while kowtowing, "We are just lard and only know how to listen to other people's nonsense." ”
"Huh. Na Yan smiled lightly, "Why do you want to join Panmen, there will be a war here soon." Don't you want to live a peaceful life? Parents at home should be anxious. ”
"I never met my parents, I was an orphan. They all call me Haotian, which means orphans without parents. Haotian looked up at Nayan and looked at the pair of pitch-black pupils.
"Okay, then why did you join Panmen?" Nayan was a little curious, and at the same time thought to himself, "This person assassinated me before, and now he wants to join Panmen, does he have any conspiracy?"
"Don't worry, Lord Nayan. I don't have any intentions?" Haotian seemed to see through Nayan's thoughts, "The reason why I want to join your sect is that I really think that you are much more benevolent than those adults in the Honghuang Wilderness, such people have always been my admirers. ”
"Okay, your cultivation is so weak, follow me in the future. Na Yan is in a very chaotic mood at the moment, it is really difficult to distinguish the true from the false, rather than letting him stay in other troops, it is better to let him follow him, so that when the time comes, he can find out what he has at the first time.
"Yes. Haotian looked extremely excited, and felt restored. This made the surrounding soldiers envious, Na Yan's current strength they have heard of, although they have not seen it with their own eyes, but to be able to get his guidance, they have to improve a lot since they were young, and now they all regret a little, why didn't they go forward to stab Na Yan with a sword. Of course, it's just envy and thinking, in their hearts, Nayan is usually approachable, and they will not look at anyone coldly, even if they are at the lowest level, this is what they respect the most.
Above the main hall of the Jin Clan's holy land, the old man of Tianshan sat high on the main throne, glaring angrily at the people below, and also changed his previous kindness, "You guys, fighting this proves that he is a good person, he just wants to buy people's hearts." “
The person below "But......" just wanted to defend himself, but after only saying two words, he couldn't say any more, and his neck had moved at the moment. The rest of the people looked up slightly, and saw the ten fingers of the old man of Tianshan moving slightly, knowing that this must be his masterpiece. However, just when these people were scared, there were a few screams, and several people who raised their heads were beheaded. The rest of the people didn't dare to raise their heads anymore, only to hear a cold voice floating to their ears, "Remember, when you go outside, you will say how many of you have been killed, and the others dare to say nonsense, these people are your fate." ”