Do you want more power?

Zhang Zhengyi's face was helpless.

Isn't Xia Wuyue himself the strongest one in Renchu County, and even he can't reach the same state as Menyan, so what else can they do?

At this time, the door eye also sensed their condition.

He didn't intend to continue to solve it quickly, but slowly stepped forward with a crimson broadsword, like a fierce god.

It's not that he has any habit of talking too much about villains, but he noticed that many people have gathered around him at this moment.

They are all a hundred feet away from them.

Like displaced people in the ruins, these people emerged from the various rubble houses around them, watching the scene from a distance, looking terrified.

How so?

Aren't ghosts and monsters banished?

Why? That White Night Ghost King is still here?

"Daddy! I know that brother! Fuwa suddenly shouted and said to Lao Zhang.

But Lao Zhang gently covered the child's mouth.

In this case, he didn't want the child to bring the ghost king.

Menyan smiled, looked at the horizon in the distance, and muttered, "The believers of a city should be worth spending some time." ”

Then, he looked at Zhang Zhengyi.

Zhang Zhengyi suddenly shook the alarm in his heart, and immediately raised his sword to block, but he was violently impacted by a huge force and flew upside down, and after smashing straight into the ground, he had to go back dozens of meters.

"Poof!"

Zhang Zhengyi was embarrassed, and he felt strangely that this scene seemed familiar.

He remembered.

Damn, that's how White Night beat himself four days ago.

He was about to raise his sword, but in the next moment, he was knocked away by a brute force that knocked the sword bone in his hand away.

A blade ran across his throat, immobilizing himself.

Then, Menyan quickly grabbed his throat, and the divine power in his body merged into Zhang Zhengyi's body, locking him up with divinity.

Zhang Zhengyi only felt that he was out of strength in an instant, and none of the five supernatural powers could no longer be used.

It seems that he has turned back into the boy who was disemboweled by his parents but had no power to resist.

"Look, this is the god of your county!"

"A weak, nocturnal god defeated by me!"

The door eye said in a deep voice, and the voice reached the ears of the surrounding people.

Feed! Eldest brother! Hit the, don't start humiliating people all of a sudden!

Zhang Zhengyi twisted his head and tried to break free, but at this moment, he was restrained by his strength, and even his fists were soft and soft.

The door eye didn't care about the person in his hand, and continued:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the ancient Heavenly Court has long been destroyed, and those immortals and gods who have occupied thousands of years in the history of mythology are powerless to protect you."

"The Emperor of Heaven has been slain by us! The rest of these weak old gods are just surviving! ”

"City God? After I occupied you, he disappeared for so many years, and over the years, at least tens of thousands of people have died in Renchu County! Did the City God show up to save them?! ”

"Night Wanderer? He is as weak as an ant in my hand, and with a little force, he can crush his throat! ”

As if to verify his words, the power in Menyan's hand intensified, directly making Zhang Zhengyi's face red, as if he was about to be strangled to death.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can such a weak god protect you?"

Seeing the frightened and shocked looks of the people around him, he was very satisfied, and then continued, "Since ancient times, the old and the new have alternated, and heaven and earth have common sense. The old and useless system of the old gods will definitely be replaced by the new gods! ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you remember the kindness that the door has given you? Aunt Chen, who sells steamed buns in the west of the city, her son, has changed from a terminally ill person to a strong boy who can run and jump! Li Xiucai in the east of the city, his son has been stupid with a high fever for three years, but now he can write ten poems a day! ”

"Which believer who really asks for help, the door eye has not helped them!"

"A strong, kind eye should be your faith, isn't it?!" The door looked at these people with complicated expressions, and showed an expression of victory.

He has done the battle of faith many times, and the process is very clear.

Next, it's time to give them the final blow.

"What is rotten and backward should be reborn and destroyed!"

The door eye threw Zhang Zhengyi into the air, and then, clenching the red wide knife, was about to cut it.

"Don't hurt the fairy brother!"

A childish but determined voice rang out.

It's Fuwa.

The wide knife of the door's eye paused.

A young but very committed believer? It's kind of interesting.

This anomaly caused the door to stop.

Generally speaking, only the old people have a very strong faith in the old gods.

If there are young and firm believers, it means that there is something wrong with the belief in the gods here.

And Menyan doesn't like problematic beliefs, which can make him have problems spreading the Tao and cultivating believers here.

So, the door eye is going to take a second look.

Zhang Zhengyi smashed straight to the ground.

His whole body was locked, which was equivalent to being drained of his strength and unable to move.

The black jelly in the body only became active after it broke away from the door eye, and began to devour the blockade that was rushed into the body by the door eye.

It's just that it will take some time.

Fuwa stood firmly in front of Zhang Zhengyi, opened her arms, even though she was a little trembling, she still shouted loudly, "You are not allowed to hurt Brother Fairy!" ”

"Fuwa..." Lao Zhang rushed over, about to pull Fuwa back, but he broke free.

"Daddy! Have you forgotten? Brother Fairy saved us! ”

Lao Zhang was stunned and turned his head to look at Zhang Zhengyi on the ground.

That still boyish face is inexplicably familiar, it seems, where has he really seen it?

Suddenly, a cloud of memories rushed into my mind as if I had broken through the riverbank.

The pig farm, the Zheng butcher, the children who were turned into piglets, and ......

"Eun Gong?"

Lao Zhang muttered incredulously.

Come to think of it.

There are no rangers or traffickers at all.

Yes, just a young immortal like his younger brother who saved the lives of their father and son.

"That's right."

Lao Zhang muttered.

Then he looked at the door, and his gaze changed from fear to determination and ferocity.

"You want to kill my god's immortal? Bah! ”

"If you want to kill him, kill me first!" Lao Zhang pulled out the firewood knife hidden in his waist, protected his son behind him, and stood in front of the evil god with a horizontal knife.

Fuwa looked at the not very broad shoulders of the man in front of her, but she felt that his back was as tall as a mountain, and her heart, which was originally very scared, was also full of strength at this moment.

"It turns out that it is a family fanatic?" A flash of realization flashed in the doorman's eyes, and he raised his knife, but then paused in surprise.

There were many people all around.

They were armed with gravel or clubs, and although their faces were frightened, they continued to move forward.

"Brother Fairy rescued us from the pig farm, he is definitely not a bad god, that door eye is a bad god!"

"My kid gave me a dream, saying that he was locked up underground by monsters and tortured without a human appearance, and it was such a young and handsome fairy who saved them!"

"Lord Chenghuang also helped the old man in the early years, you killed Chenghuang, and now you want to kill the Night Wandering Divine Division, how can I give in!"

More and more people stepped forward, their steps becoming more determined, their weapons clenched tighter, and finally, like an endless wall of sea, stood around the door.