Ha Chimu's eyes trembled obviously when he heard Xiao Nan's words. Although it was a fair deal, his supplies in the city had become dependent on the caravan alliance. If there was no way to buy from him, tens of thousands of citizens in the city of Yijinholo banner would flee to other cities.

At that time, the city of Yijinholo banner will exist in name only.

Ha Chi Mu now realizes the importance of the words Zhang Mu once mentioned to him. The real faces of these people have been slowly revealed with the approach of the capital competition. Not only in terms of materials, but also their control over the beliefs of ordinary people is enough to subvert their rule of Baqi.

Moreover, the current eight cavalry, even neutral people like Xiao Nan, moved closer to them. It can be imagined that how many other war cavalry leaders can stick to their original heart. It's not good that the whole eight cavalry has been eaten away, but he hachimu doesn't know.

At this time, Zhang Mu, who had been standing by without talking, stood up and patted ha Chi mu on the shoulder to reassure him.

At this time, ha Chimu thought of his identity as brother Zhang Mu. He was also an era agent businessman. He must be able to do what the caravan alliance can do, and his mind was more stable in an instant.

At this time, Xiao Nan also looked at Zhang Mu who stood up and said carelessly, "you are the fake messenger of God."

Xiao Nan did not lower his voice, as if he had deliberately done it, and immediately set off an uproar in the crowd.

"What, he is the one who has offended the will of the gods? He dares to pretend to be the messenger of God. Kill him! Kill him! Burn him!"

"Yes, burn them all!"

It was emotional, and some of the elderly looked at Zhang Mu with pleading eyes.

"Please, leave us and don't annoy the gods. Please leave us and leave us a way to live."

Some of the people who begged even knelt down in the direction of Zhang Mu and begged them to go.

This cry is more cruel than the cry of anger. It is like a cold knife stabbing into your heart. These ordinary old people who look powerless are actually the most brainwashed people.

If Zhang Mu is not an evolutionist, the consequence of being driven out of the capital is that he will be buried in the belly of the beast in less than a day, but no one will care when they beg.

It's really pointed out by thousands of people!

If Zhang Mu's strength is not strong enough, he has been forced to death by these people.

This kind of soft knife is the most terrible.

People are selfish.

Under the guidance of the people with a heart, the voice of the crowd soon sounded. Everyone's eyes looking at Zhang Mu are full of angry flames. It is blamed that Zhang Mu will bring disaster to them. If the gods are angry and no longer provide them with food, they will suffer at that time.

On one side were angry shouts and on the other were bitter pleadings. Yuanrui obviously didn't see such a battle. She was at a loss, especially the pleading of dozens of old people, which made her feel that she really did something wrong. She was distracted in an instant, and she approached Zhang Mu's position in a panic.

Zhang Mu stretched out his left hand to hold Yuanrui's hand tightly. His eyes were so firm that Yuanrui felt at ease.

After Yuanrui's mood was stable, the noise of those ordinary people became more and more orderly, more and more reasonable, straight and strong.

But strangely, no one really dares to go.

No matter how high the mood was, no one dared to really rush out and burn Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu just took all their attacks easily and was seen by everyone present.

Therefore, only the condemnation standing at the highest point of morality, no one dares to go up. What Zhang Mu shows is more mysterious than HA Chimu's pure force, so mysterious that he unconsciously knows and fears.

Zhang Mu had already thought of the way to break the game. He sneered at Xiao Nan, who was watching the play on the wall, and then faced the crowd directly. The voice of additional spiritual force instantly covered all of them.

"What you want is the protection of the gods? You say I pretend to be the messenger of God?"

Zhang Mu finally spoke, and the voice frightened everyone's mind and made them quiet all at once.

But the people hidden in the crowd won't let him succeed so easily. I don't know where to say a word.

"This man, one more word, is disrespectful to the gods. How can he let him go?"

Just when the crowd was about to be guided again, Zhang Mu gave a cold hum and stunned them again in an instant.

His goal has been achieved.

What he is looking for is the person who fanned the flames in the crowd. Normal ordinary evolutionists and first-order evolutionists can't get out of their spiritual power in such a fast time.

Only second-order evolutors can do it.

A second-order evolutionist hid in a group of ordinary people and didn't have to think about what he wanted to do. His heart was punishable. The next second, Zhang Mu appeared in the crowd with full speed. The air wave generated by running immediately lined up the people around him and found the man hiding in the crowd. He was a little man about one meter six tall. He looked at Zhang Mu evasively, Seems to want to squeeze into the crowd again.

However, Zhang Mu has locked him, how can he give him a chance to hide and walk straight towards him.

When he found that Zhang Mu's goal was himself, the man simply stopped hiding and shouted, "this fake messenger of God is going to kill people in front of the temple. He is blaspheming the gods!"

No matter how strange Zhang Mu's power is, the crowd reacts that now he is at the gate of the temple, and Zhang Mu wants to kill. Now Zhang Mu looks nothing special, just an ordinary young man in his early twenties. Excited by the little man, many young men look fiercely towards Zhang Mu's position.

However, Zhang Mu just raised his right hand, and the era merchant ring on his ring finger frightened the people around him.

It's really the messenger of God!

The Obsidian dagger slipped out of Zhang Mu's sleeve, held it in his backhand, and appeared in front of the little man in an instant. He said softly, "the second-order evolutionist still lives like a mouse, really waste."

When Zhang Mu bullied him, the little man was not ready to bear it. He sneered directly and opened his ability.

Just come to the door and kill him. You should get more rewards.

To Zhang Mu's slight surprise, this man's ability was actually related to the dagger. From the corner that Zhang Mu didn't see, the little man held the dagger in his left hand and accurately met the attack track of Zhang Mu's Obsidian dagger.

Come on! accurate Cruel!

At this point in time, there are still two brushes to be promoted to the second-order evolutionist.

Then play with you.

My Obsidian dagger hasn't drunk human blood for a long time.

Well, it's kind of thinking.