Chapter 871: Anti-customer

So, this time Chikusa Weishi is really well prepared.
　　 not only wants to kill the Beihai Empire.
　　 also kill the temple of the lord of the sword.
　　 This is a two-pronged approach.
　　 The road is quite wild.
　　 But since I am here now...
　　 Then your conspiracy and tricks, don't think about it.
　　 Just now, Lin Beichen had already thought very clearly, he must find a way to kill the Great Desolate Clan, in order to conceal the secret of his cultivation of [Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Jue].
　　 But the Great Desolate Clan is a race of the God Realm, and can't do anything for the time being.
　　 But you can engage the little brother of the Dahuang clan first.
　　 If you kill all the little brothers of the Great Desolate Clan in the host Zhenzhou, wouldn't your own secret be discovered by the Great Desolate Clan in a short time?
　　 Ah, it was a wonderful plan.
　　 I am such a witty beautiful man.
　　 If you want to get the news of the Great Wilderness Clan, get rid of the Wei family first.
　　 After all, Wei is already a running dog for the younger brother of the Dahuang Clan.
　　 New and old hatred together.
　　 This time, we absolutely can't let Wei Mingchen, the ‘little third’, continue to develop.
　　 "Let's join hands."
　　 Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and gave a suggestion, saying, "Kill Wei, and also kill the evil in Wei's camp..."
　　 "I have said so much, do you want to enter the game?"
　　 The Lord of Sword frowned and sneered: "You still have time to leave now."
　　 "Who do you think of me?"
　　Lin Beichen said abruptly: "The group of dogs in the Wei family are so desperate to move my woman, can I ignore it? If I go now, am I not a scumbag?"
　　 The Lord of Sword sneered: "Aren't you?"
　　 Lin Beichen remembered what happened to the Baiyue tribe, his momentum became weak, and he held up his neck and defended: "I...I, I, I...Even if I am a scumbag, but at least a responsible scumbag."
　　 Sword Lord did not refute this time.
　　 "I will heal you first."
　　 Lin Beichen then freed his hands and went straight up to start the spa.
　　 One after another [hydrotherapy] halo, don't throw money at the lord of the sword.
　　 After a while, the Lord of Sword was green all over.
　　 was milked.
　　 "It has a little effect..."
　　 She felt for a moment quite unexpectedly, and found that her physical injury had almost completely recovered and her spirit was much more relaxed.
　　 But the passing of divine power still cannot be stopped.
　　 Lin Beichen also noticed it.
　　 Why is this happening?
　　 "The loss of divine power is irreversible."
　　 The Lord of Sword looked calm, but he was not disappointed, and explained in a soft tone: "Because the faith is dissipating."
　　 Lin Beichen was stunned and suddenly realized.
　　 "Because the citizens in the capital were slaughtered too much, because the temples in major provinces were destroyed?"
　　 he asked.
　　 The Lord of Sword nodded: "Otherwise, why would Wei raise the butcher knife? After all, after the founding of the country, these people will be his people sooner or later... They are not killing people, but faith."
　　 Kill half, leave half.
　　 killed half of it can no longer provide the power of faith.
　　The half left will be shaken in faith because the Lord of Sword cannot save the dead.
　　 Faith is too important for gods and powerful people in Shinto.
　　 The loss of faith will not only lead to the weakness of the gods, but also the strength of the clergy.
That is to say, in the current situation, Wei and the evil gods behind him, even if they do nothing, will not take long before the Lord of Swords and the priests on the Temple Mountain will slowly follow their strength. Elapsed, and turned into a lamb to be slaughtered.
　　 This is Yangmou.
　　 Lin Beichen thoughtfully took out two Cuiguo, one was thrown to the lord of the sword, and the other was taken by himself.
　　 "I don't know one more thing."
Lin Beichen's mouth was full of sweet liquid, and said: "You are a member of the orthodox faith system at any rate, why are you so mixed up so badly that the Great Desolate Temple takes so much trouble to replace you with other grass head gods? ?"
　　 "Huh, do you have the face to ask me?"
　　The Lord of Sword bit the Cuiguo in his hand fiercely, and said: "Isn't that the dog goddess who has been on you more than once..."
"Hey?"
　　 Lin Beichen lowered his face on the spot: "Familiarity, you are so innocent, I want to sue you for slander... The goddess who has been to me, you are the only one... eh? Wait what you said..."
　　 He made a finger upward stabbing motion.
　　The one in the sky?
　　 The Lord of Sword smiled coldly and said, "What do you think."
　　 The case was solved.
　　 Lin Beichen understood it again.
　　 So what you said was the upper part of the upper body.
　　 I thought it was that one.
　　 "That stupid rebellious demon, dove occupying magpie's nest, behave nonsense, addicted to alcohol, make enemies everywhere in the gods, and not be evil by the major gods, that is a strange thing..."
　　 The lord of the sword said hate.
　　 Lin Beichen didn't know what to say now.
　　 "Hey, this cuiguo is delicious, does it help your injury?" He turned the subject decisively.
　　 "It's a little bit, but it's a drop in the bucket. To truly regain strength, it still depends on faith." The Sword Lord took a few bites, and gradually realized that Cuiguo was extraordinary, and said: "Any more? Give me a few more."
　　 Lin Beichen thought for a while, and took out two Cuiguo from the more than 20,000 Cuiguo in Baidu Netdisk, and said: "These two are left...I will give you both."
　　 The Lord of Swords is not polite.
　　 Lin Beichen asked again: "So, what is your plan?"
　　 "Plan?"
　　 "You have stayed on the Temple Mountain for so long, so you haven't figured out any solutions yet, have you?"
　　 "I... really didn't think of a way."
　　 "Then I will help you figure out a solution."
"any solution?"
　　 "Isn't this thinking?"
　　 "Very good, let's do business first."
　　 "Business? Then the difficult thing we said just now is not..."
"What do you think?"
　　 "Hey? Wait, what are you doing? It's about this time, you still have thoughts... Hey? Don't pull my belt, what are you doing... Hiss!"
　　 Lin Beichen took a breath of excitement.
　　 He looked at the Lord of the Sword kneeling in front of his belly, and was surprised.
　　 When did this goddess who majored in knight automation take the initiative?
　　 After all, I was moved by my performance just now.
　　Just, how can we reconsolidate the faith of believers?
　　 Lin Beichen thought in his heart.
　　 Everyone is so proactive, and I still can’t do things better?
　　 But soon he has no time to think about these things.
　　 because...
　　 is too exciting.
　　 Let it go.
　　 Lin Beichen let out a tiger roar, turning away from the guest.
　　……
　　 half an hour later.
　　 Lin Beichen went down the mountain.
　　 This time the time is a bit short.
　　 It's not because of Lin Dashao's pull.
　　 It was that the strength of the five-line three-level celestial warrior was too strong, and in only half an hour, the Lord of the Sword was already unbearable and unconscious.
　　Leaving Li Xiuyuan and others on the Temple Mountain temporarily, Lin Beichen decided to hurry up and do things in the capital.
　　 "Contract the bodies of old friends first."
　　 He stabbed to the outside of the three-story small building of the Beijing Advanced Student Association.
　　 The heads of students piled up like a tower, and the bodies of Yuan Wenjun and others hanging high on the newly planted execution post.
　　 One is not more than the moon, there are two different pictures of people and ghosts.
　　 Yesterday, the moon was still there, and the people of the past are gone.
　　 Lin Beichen slowly approached. Even though he had known these things in advance, his heart still burned unstoppably.
　　 "Stop."
"who?"
　　 "No matter how close you dare to get close, you will kill you."
　　 There are soldiers from [Flame Fury] stationed here. Lin Beichen's approach immediately attracted attention, the sound of the bow and crossbow creaking, killing intent circulating in the air.
　　 Lin Beichen raised his hand and slowly put on his sunglasses.
　　He is a kind and timid person.
　　 doesn't like scenes very much.
　　 Bring a pair of sunglasses to cover it.
Snapped!
　　 Master Lin snapped his fingers.
　　The crossbow arrow shot backwards, and shot through the bowman's throat.
　　 The long knife slashed down, splitting the armorer's head.
　　 The long sword barbed, piercing the general’s heart...
　　 All the weapons betrayed their masters and killed their masters.
　　 Even the metal armors suddenly indented and shrunk, instantly squeezing their masters into mud.
　　 Seeing this scene, Yao Lian, standing on the third floor of the small building, made his pupils shrink like needles.
It's him.
　　 The strong man who killed Wei Shuanghua and others at the intersection of Wenjing Road today was him.
　　He really came.
　　 It seems that my guess is correct.
　　 This mysterious strong man, who saved the remnants of the Federation, must be the head of the Federation, especially with Yuan Wenjun, and will definitely come to collect the body for Yuan Wenjun.
　　 Very good.
　　Since it's here, don't leave.
　　 Yao grabbed a confident smile on his face and walked out of the building slowly.
　　 "I have been waiting for you for a long time."
　　 He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "You are the biggest fish that I caught after I came to the capital... Death, separation, sorrow, joy, you choose a way of death."
　　Four spears of different colors appeared behind him, exuding terrifying majesty like an alive assassin.
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Good night brothers and sisters.