Chapter 4721: Lincang civil strife

Lin Feng knew that they would come, but he didn't expect to come back so soon, but this time there was one person. Who would look down on?
Lin Feng thought that he had hurried to the gate of Lincang City.
Lin Xi also hurriedly followed Lin Feng.
Outside the city gate, the war has risen, and corpses have already been everywhere.
These corpses were the martial arts corps brought by General Wu, but they were so vulnerable in front of this man.
An old man in a gray robe stood on the city wall and shouted: "People of Lincang, we are the people sent by the eternal gods to save you. Your emperor now wants to awaken the spirit beasts and want to sacrifice your blood."
"You nonsense, our Majesty loves the people like children, how could he sacrifice our blood to the spirit beast."
Someone retorted.
These people watched Emperor Taikang governing the Moon worship dynasty very well, and it was thriving, and their days would be better and better.
He didn't believe it.
The gray-robed old man chuckled, stroked his gray beard and said, "Stupid! How could Emperor Taikang really love his people like his son and spend 300,000 blood sacrifices?"
"Those people are all guilty people, they are all damned people?" Someone continued to retort.
"Who in this world does not make mistakes, who has not made mistakes? It's just the size of the mistakes. Even the people who made big mistakes have the heart to turn back. As the saying goes, the prodigal doesn't change his money."
"But Emperor Taikang sentenced them to death in one sentence, and didn't give them a chance to reform."
For a time, the yelling people were silent.
"Aren't there any of your relatives among these people? They just made a little mistake and have to give their lives. Don't you feel heartache? You want to watch them die?"
The gray-robed old man continued to speak.
The speaker is mindful, and the listener is also mindful.
The people were silent.
The prisoners who were crushed on the execution ground began to yell, and some even cried.
"I don't want to die. I just stole a cow from Li Sijia. I am not guilty of death. Mother save me."
"I don't want to die. Although I kill people, I kill people who are treacherous and evil. I am doing good deeds for the people. Why is God unfair? Where is the way of heaven?"
"I bullied the people, I'm overbearing, I know I'm a bastard, but now I realize my mistakes, why not give me a chance to be a new person?"
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There are still some people who have not spoken. It is indeed the most worthy of death, but who does not want to fight for a chance?
They took the lead in pushing away the martial arts regiment that was guarding them, and took up weapons to fight with the martial arts regiment.
A word from the gray-robed old man caused a wave of exaggeration.
The prisoners are in a mess.
The people are also messed up.
They began to take up weapons and fight with the Budo Corps.
Lincang was completely chaotic.
There is no need for the seven great gods to start to disintegrate themselves.
Lin Feng looked at all this and shook his head: "I knew that this would be the result. The seven gods effortlessly moved their lips, and they started fighting."
"When the blood flows into a river in Lincang, the door of the blood formation opens, and they wait for the spirit beast."
"This is the purpose of the seven gods."
"They are not here to rescue the people of Lincang, but to create civil strife and reap the benefits of fishermen."
The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, and Lin Feng analyzes the matter clearly.
Lin Xi frowned. Listening to Lin Feng's analysis, he sighed, "I think that high-ranking Sibo is the most suitable."
This kind of giving pillows to the Seven Gods, his father hadn't thought of it?
Lin Feng shook his head: "Do you think your father didn't think of this? He is just betting that his actions are faster than the seven gods."
"It's a pity... he lost."
"Si Bo, what should I do now? Let them kill each other?" Lin Xi was a little bit helpless.
Lin Feng shook his head, did not speak, got up and flew, and at the same time a powerful golden light radiated from his body, forming a powerful golden mask, trapping everyone in Lincang City.
The people inside suddenly became petrified and could not move.
Such a change made the gray-robed old man unexpected. He looked at Lin Feng angrily: "Who are you? Come on this muddy water?"
Lin Feng calmly said: "It doesn't matter who I am. It's just that I didn't expect that the people of the seven great dynasties are not so noble. Use this method to provoke conflicts between Lincang subjects and let them flow into a river. You are good fishermen. ."
The gray-robed old man's face sank: "The spirit beasts, our seven gods, are determined to win. If you come to die, the old man doesn't mind giving you a ride."
As he said, the gray-robed old man raised his hand, and suddenly the wind roared, a powerful force hit Lin Feng's head.
"It's a powerful force, it's a pity..." Lin Feng stood with his hand in his hand, still calm and calm, "You are too naive to deal with me with your strength."
The gray-robed old man seemed to have been humiliated, his face flushed, and suddenly he raised the corners of his lips, and said in a mocking manner: "Aren't you the mysterious master of the Moon Worship Dynasty?"
Lin Feng nodded and said: "Exactly." "Hahaha, your little strength is still passable in Middle-earth Continent, but you want to deal with the first elder of my eternal gods? What about idiotic dreams?"