Chapter 45

Under the faint light of the sky, Chen Ming walked quietly on the streets of the city and observed the surrounding scenery.

Around, a messy and dilapidated scenery is scattered around, and in the corner, some dirt is distributed on its side.

At the same time, a stench came, which made him frown.

He looked ahead. Scattered residents were busy walking around with vegetable color on their faces, anxiety or gloomy faces. After seeing Chen Ming in a complete sacrificial robe in front of him, he looked at him in surprise with a faint fear in his eyes.

"Is this the slum of the city?" Chen Ming looked at the scenes around him, thinking silently without waves in his heart.

After a while, he looked ahead, where several people stood.

It was a young noble man, wearing a finely made dress. Several guards surrounded him silently and drove away the people around him.

At this time, he looked at a man in front of him with a ferocious smile, holding a whip in his hand, violently whipped on the other party's body and hit each other's body with scars.

Opposite, the man clenched his teeth, knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowed to each other, prayed in his eyes, and dared not resist even if he was beaten.

"Sir, please give me some food. There are two children in my family..." he looked at the man in front of him with sad eyes and prayed.

However, hearing this, the noble man opposite laughed: "interesting, it seems that the last thing hasn't taught you poor people a lesson."

He looked at the man in front of him, suddenly stopped the whip in his hand, looked at each other, and said thoughtfully, "do you remember your daughter and wife who disappeared three years ago?"

Hearing what he said, the man suddenly raised his head with anger in his eyes and ferocity on his face. "It's you!"

Seeing his appearance, the guards burst into laughter and looked at the man with playfulness in their eyes.

"Yes, I did it." in the man's angry eyes, the noble man looked at each other playfully and said.

Then, he pulled out a regretful smile from the corner of his mouth and said with some pity: "unfortunately, your daughter's wife was too careless and went crazy in the end. I had to sacrifice them."

His face showed intoxication, as if he thought of some wonderful scene. Looking at the man in front of him, he smiled playfully: "how, now, do you still want to beg me?"

"Don't forget, you have two children waiting for you to get the bread back. As long as you ask me, I'll give it to you, okay?"

Opposite, the man's face was in pain. He looked at the smiling man in front of him. A trace of ferocity couldn't help but emerge and wanted to rush up. However, his body seemed to be suppressed by something and couldn't move all the time.

In the distance, Chen Ming looked at him and shook his head slightly. In his body, a divine figure moved gently. He saw scenes faintly.

Countless scenes gradually flew into countless possibilities in his eyes, and then disappeared and eliminated one by one with the slight concussion of the God in his body.

Finally, several of the most frequent scenes emerge.

In the scene, the man raised his head angrily, roared up to the sky, fiercely pulled out a dagger already prepared in his arms and rushed forward.

Then, countless possibilities emerged. In one scene, the noble man opposite showed a contemptuous smile, and then pulled out a sword. There was a faint fighting spirit on the sword, and a sword stabbed the other party to death.

Feeling the scenes, Chen Ming looked at the opposite side quietly under the silence.

Opposite, the man's face flashed sadness, anger and painful tears in his eyes. The original hanging manual moved, but did not pull up the dagger already prepared.

He lowered his head, knelt down like this, and said in a trembling voice, "please, sir..."

His voice trembled and said what he had said countless times before. The humiliation in his heart was surging and made him pale.

However, on the other side, the noble man saw this, but laughed. A sword with a rapid momentum suddenly cut down on him.

Drop! Drop!

A little blood trickled slowly, and then a head fell to the ground, which stunned everyone around.

"Ah!"

Around, there were bursts of children's screams. Before they were sent out, they were tightly clenched by the adults around them, afraid to let them make any movement.

Opposite, the noble man saw this, but with an abnormal flush on his face, and then walked away laughing. He looked in a good mood.

Around them, they stared at them with anger and hatred in their eyes.

"These people should be punished." after they left, a man looked at their back and said angrily.

His family quickly took his hand and looked around nervously for fear that someone would look around.

On the ground, Chen Ming clearly saw the repressed faces of countless people and the repressed anger in his eyes.

In the dark, a trace of black resentment gradually rose, but it was suppressed by a powerful fortune and could not break out.

"Even if he is angry again, because he has no power, he can only be eaten by people?" Chen Ming thought without waves in his heart.

Different from the previous life, the existence of fighting spirit makes the nobles in the world really master the superior power, so the situation is very different.

Even if the civilians are angry and unwilling, what can they do in the face of this extraordinary force?

Even if his wife and daughter are humiliated and his family is tortured and killed, he can only kneel and pray. Even as a sacrifice at the time of sacrifice, it was robbed by the nobles.

Feeling all this, Chen Ming was speechless, and the divine spirit in his body worked quietly and sensed it silently.

I can see that in the city, a strong black gas is roaring, boiling, constantly impacting upward, with a trace of white gas, condensed into light red. On top of it, a solidified air transport is condensed and formed. This air transport is red with some gold. In the center, a little green appears with strong black.

"The difference in strength is too great," he thought as he looked at the scene.

In this world with extraordinary power, even if all the civilians with absolute superiority in number are united, their power is still better than that of only a few nobles, not to mention the existence of ancestral gods.

In fact, although the ancestral God asked for sacrifice and annual blood sacrifice, it was the most powerful pillar supporting the aristocratic rule.

The ancestral God of a city has four levels of existence. Even if he pulls all the civilians in the city, he can't defeat him alone. Not to mention the annual blood sacrifice, most of the sacrifices come from civilians, which further increases the contrast of power.

He looked ahead, where a body was still standing, with its head separated from its body.

Around, occasionally some people want to come forward to help them converge, but looking around, they resist and fear being implicated.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming sighed slightly, and then walked forward slowly.

He silently put the ferocious head on the ground on his original body, and silently helped him restrain in the surprised eyes of the people around him.

With his action, a light natural light slowly diffused and shone everywhere. It seemed that a soul appeared to thank him

"It is the sacrifice of the God of nature!"

Around, some people exclaimed and felt the warm light. They knelt down and prayed with tears in their eyes.

"Great God of nature! If you can see all this, please lower your glory and purify the earth!"

An old man cried, his eyes red.

As they cried and prayed, a God was shining.

In a thick black air, a bright light gradually lit up. Around Chen Ming, the power of the world suddenly boils, echoing with a slowly shining fragment on his head, urging him.

"Is the world urging and longing for salvation?" Chen Ming murmured to himself, sensing the power of the boiling world around him.

He looked at the people crying around him and felt a strong resentment boiling.

This is the resentment accumulated by the city-state for hundreds of years, which has been suppressed and can not be relieved.

Looking at all this, Chen Ming turned to look ahead, sensed the call, and silently made an oath in his heart.

"I, ADIS, the God of nature, swear to sweep away all evil on this earth and restore the peace of the world."

Suddenly, a star fragment was bright, and a force of the world was boiling in it, as if responding to him.