Chapter 4158

The middle-aged man's voice has been heard to the extreme. His voice can be heard from afar, even more than ten miles away. Some farmers who heard the voice waved scythes and were frantically harvesting crops more than ten miles away.

There are many people like him around the farmer. They are men, women, or children. Some people look frightened, others look numb. But everyone is crazy about harvesting, grain, vegetables, everything that can be harvested, whether these things are ripe or not.

This is everyone's normal life. Once the magic tide strikes, all these things planted in the wild will be destroyed.

There are no small villages or towns in the world, even small cities, because neither village nor city has the ability to resist the evil tide. Only a huge city, a huge city, which gathers countless people and powerful people, can resist the attack of the evil tide.

There are only a few houses next to these fields. The purpose of these houses is to take care of the farmland and crops. But once the magic tide strikes, they must harvest what they grow as quickly as possible, otherwise they will have nothing.

At the same time, in a huge city in the distance, the sound of a huge bell is constantly echoing. The sound echoes above the city, and groups of people rush to the shops selling food, because for a long time, I'm afraid there won't be many people on the street.

The vast majority of ordinary people will hide in their own houses, or even in the underground of their houses. They will not dare to go to the streets.

In this world, demons are rampant. The more people in this world believe in gods and pray for their protection. Born in heaven, you don't long for heaven. Those who long for heaven are people outside Heaven.

The more we lack, the more we believe. The same is true in this world.

Somewhere in this huge city, after hearing the news of the evil tide, a house was soon filled with people, who were sitting in front of a middle-aged man with a devout face.

This middle-aged man used to be just a peddler walking through the streets. Later, for a period of time, he always dreamed at night. In his dream, there were some men and women who were powerful and almost like gods. Later, the peddler had an idea and drew all the portraits of these people, and then founded the salvation cult.

The middle-aged man claimed to be the leader of the sect, but even he didn't believe in the Four Saints of salvation. The purpose of his founding the sect was to make money.

"The Four Saints of this magic tide have been entrusted to me for a long time, and the Four Saints of this magic tide will come in person to eliminate the magic tide. You don't have to be afraid, just wait for the magic tide to pass!"

The words of the middle-aged people are very nice. Anyway, if this city can withstand the evil tide, it's natural that he's right. It's the credit of the four saints who saved the world. If he's wrong, the city will be broken in the end, and everyone will die. Naturally, no one will say that he's wrong.

He can't be wrong.

When they heard this, the congregation in the house looked very happy, recited the names of the Four Saints one after another, knelt down to thank the four saints, prayed and knelt down to thank them.

There are four paintings on the wall of the main hall of this house. The top one looks majestic, tall and burly. There are three paintings below. The first one is a beautiful girl with a sword, the middle one is an ethereal girl holding a zither, and the last one has a slightly blurred face and looks like a fairy general.

After a while, as soon as the middle-aged man raised his hand, the room became quiet. The middle-aged man continued to say, "this time the God is born, it's time for you to show piety!"

Showing piety? All the believers looked at each other. They didn't know how to express their piety?

"I am willing to give all my belongings to show my piety!" The middle-aged people who were placed in the crowd stood up fiercely, took out all their belongings, rushed to the portrait, kowtowed and offered their financial services.

"Seek the protection of the four saints, seek the protection of the Four Saints!"

"Come on, come on, let's go, let's go too!" The others were in a commotion. They took out their belongings one by one and gave them all.

The atmosphere of the whole house suddenly became crazy, and all the believers rushed to the front of the four paintings.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a satisfied look, but at this time, a figure outside the yard rushed down, fell in front of the middle-aged man in an instant, and locked the middle-aged man's life gate.

The middle-aged man used to be just a peddler walking through the streets. He didn't know anything about martial arts, but he was restrained in an instant. The people in the house were shocked, and they were all at a loss. They didn't know what was going on.

"The constable is handling the case. No one is allowed to move!" The figure yelled.

Then there was a loud noise outside the door. Someone directly kicked the door open. A group of captors came in and surrounded all the people in the house.

Seeing that so many captors appeared, none of the believers dared to move, and they squatted down.

Then the middle-aged man reacted and looked at the constable who was holding him. The constable who was holding him was like a beautiful young female constable. The constable was staring at him with a frosty face."What are you doing?"

This middle-aged man can go from being a peddler with nothing to creating such a large-scale religion. He is by no means a man without courage.

The female Constable looks cold. She looks around for a week and says coldly, "if it's normal, we don't care what kind of incense you burn or what kind of God you ask for, but now that the evil tide is coming, everything in the city should be calm. No one can bewitch people and cause riots. You can gather here, and your heart can be killed!"

"Ridiculous, we believe in the Four Saints of salvation, but they can save us from danger and resist the evil tide. Our leader is responsible for the coming of the four saints. If this matter is delayed by you, can you afford it?"

The middle-aged man exclaimed excitedly.

"There are no immortals or gods in this world. Otherwise, why has no one ever come to save us? We are the only ones who can save us. Only by fighting with demons from generation to generation can we live to the present!" Female captor Liu Mei upside down, said angrily.

"Wow!"

The female Constable tore the four portraits off the wall and held them in her hands. She said angrily, "take them all away and put them in jail. If it's necessary to form a Death Squadron, choose one of them!"

"Yes, Constable!" A group of captors quickly nodded, immediately began to shackle the chain, all the people here are locked up, no matter what these people are doing.

Anyway, as long as you come to this place and attend this party, you can't get away from it.