Chapter 686: Fighting God
Today.
The people in Doujin City, no matter how far away they lived, also heard the noise of the city lord's mansion.
The entertainment life of the people living in the Heavenly Realm is actually very poor.
Restricted by the special way of ascension, after the immortals were 'planted', most of them lost the memories of their previous lives, and all of them were blank sheets of paper.
This is also one of the reasons why the hierarchical social form of the slave owners, the serfs, took root in the heavenly realm of life.
The Heavenly Immortals have the rank of immortality, and the quality of life is not as good as that of African farmers on the earth.
This is also the most obvious class contradiction that Lin Chong saw.
In such a social form, the entertainment life of the common people is very poor, far inferior to the feudal dynasties such as the Tang and Song dynasties, and similar to the Xia, Shang, Zhou and other eras.
Therefore, once they heard the noise coming from the City Lord's Mansion, the immortals of the whole city couldn't help but go to watch.
There are those who dare not go, and hear the words of other people:
"God is criticizing the good wealth" and "what is criticism?" ''What a good wealth God, that is a beast that feeds on immortals!'''Shhhh......h
Hearing these words, the curiosity in his heart was aroused, and the immortal residents of Doujin City, who had been strongly oppressed by the God of Good Wealth for tens of thousands of years, began to gather at the City Lord's Mansion one after another.
The first thing I saw was the crowd on the inner and outer three floors, everyone raised their necks, but no one dared to use spells to float in the air, except for the city lord and the government army in Doujin City, other immortals forbade the imperial law to float in the air, which was an iron law that penetrated into the bone marrow of the residents of this city.
I can't see it, but I can hear it.
The rhythmic words that spread throughout the city, with a bright rhythm, that the immortals had never heard or heard of, were still ringing in their ears.
"Hit the bamboo board, the sound is in the sky, all the immortals listen to me, talk about the bullies and good fortunes.
Good wealth is not an immortal, just like an evil beast born in the city.
The female fairy heart, the male fairy meat, and the fairy fairy are all Chinese food......"
The bright rhythm and rhythm, as well as the bloody words, counted the bloodstained past of the God of Good Wealth, making the listener feel that the blood is swelling, this tenth God of life, is so vicious?!
It's okay to eat immortals, but it sounds unbelievable to eat the heart-tip meat of a hundred female fairies in one meal and fry it into a plate.
If you say, the viewers in the back row are just listening to the bamboo board book and their hearts are like being burned, and they are so angry that they can't speak.
Then in the front row, the residents of Doujin City, who listened to the grievances of the farmers on the stage, were heart-rending hatred.
"Shancai, this beast, not only ate my son, but also cut off my daughter's limbs, raised in the house, scraped meat every day, called this kind of 'living fairy meat', my daughter wanted to ask for death, but he did not allow it, saying that as long as my daughter lived for one day, she could be exempted from my family's land rent for one day, my daughter lived for eighteen years, and was scraped to only a pair of dry bones......"
The farmers on the stage cried.
And behind her, the God of Good Wealth, who was tied to the high pillar of the wooden platform, was originally watching all this with the attitude of watching the play, but at this moment, he felt that something was not good, because he looked at the immortals who he usually regarded as pigs, dogs, and beasts under the stage, and there was a scorching fire in his eyes.
Some residents even scolded angrily on the spot: "Kill this brute!"
Don't you dare...... God of Good Wealth wanted to fight back, but his mouth was gagged.
Lin Chong, who was standing on the side of the stage, stroked the farmer's shoulder, whispered comfort, and asked the soldier to arrange the next one to come to the stage.
Beside Lin Chong, there were five female fairies, holding the allegro, knocking and singing the allegro composed by 704, criticizing the bullies and the good fortune gods.
Because several female fairies have mana, and there is even a Taiyi among them, this allegro is not only loud, but also spreads all over the Golden City.
Looking at the anger of the audience, but there are still a few who dare to scold, most of the immortals, their eyes are so red that they are staring at the luck of the good fortune God, Lin Chong knows that the fire is not yet yet.
It doesn't matter, it's still a long time, it's only the first day.
After all, the landlords are limited by their abilities, killing people and setting fire to rob a people's daughter, which is the limit, and the God of good wealth is different, he is God, his power is amazing, and there is almost no limit, he governs a big city, hundreds of millions of heavenly immortals, if he has no scruples in his heart, he comes for his evil, it is simply amazing.
Several Heavenly Palace soldiers and generals who had gone through the first day of the criticism and fighting meeting were staring at the eyes of the God of Good Wealth, and they were all different.
On the first day, from white to black, a total of five bitter lords came to the stage to expose the evil deeds of God for good wealth.
In the evening, Lin Chong stood on the stage and asked the onlookers in the audience: "Have you done any evil to you?" You can also come to the stage to complain, and I will guarantee in the name of the supreme life of Heaven that I will not be held accountable. ”
Asked three times.
There was silence below.
Tens of thousands of years of oppression cannot be relieved in a moment.
All the residents of Doujin City were afraid of the remnants of the good wealth God in the past, and did not dare to come to power.
Lin Chong was not disappointed.
It's a long day.
That night, Lin Chong opened the vision of God and guarded at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and sure enough, he caught four golden immortals who wanted to come to rescue the God of Good Wealth, and Lin Chong didn't care which family they were, they all tied them up with the jade book of golden immortals, and beheaded Li Jing.
A row of five heads of golden immortals, headed by the roar of the golden retriever, were lined up on the wooden platform, and the blood of the golden immortals flowed all over the wooden platform.
The eyes of the God of Good Wealth, who was gagged, were about to bulge, and he now finally understood that the Lord Lin Changsheng was really going to kill him in the past twenty-one days!
But it's useless, the name on the jade book is circled, and half of the good wealth can't be used.
And the onlookers saw the heads of the five golden immortals on the wooden platform early this morning, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Doujin Five!"
That's right, they are all the generals of the City Lord's Mansion, who were powerful and blessed in the past, as if they were the five golden immortals who dominated the world, and at this moment, they were staring at each other and dying miserably.
Looking at the twenty-one Lord with a solemn expression on the stage, the people of Doujin City finally believed that what he said was true.
Does Supreme really guarantee that it will not be held accountable......
From the bottom of everyone's hearts, they are alive.
At the same time, the resentment of being oppressed and bullied by God of Good Wealth in the past is also scorching their memories like fire.
Lin Chong estimated that it would take three days before the masses could be mobilized.
After all, good wealth has ruled Doujin City for forty eons, that is, 400,000 years, and these heavenly immortals, from birth to the present, have been under its obscenity, and I am afraid that they have long been numb.
But the next day, perhaps stimulated by the beheading of the five golden immortals, Lin Chong arranged for the peasant yesterday to tell the evil deeds of the God of Good Wealth again, and a few red-eyed immortals in the audience rushed to the stage and shouted: "I want to expose! I want to criticize! I want to curse this beast of good wealth to death!"