Chapter 429: Extroverted and Introverted, Cheerful and Graceful

The current level is Wang Wei's only source of divine power so far.

Although the magical power contributed by the customers is not as good as that of the Tiangang sect members, it is better than the large number of people who can supplement the quality.

But recently, the divine power coming here has become scarce.

Wang Min originally wondered if these people were so full that they forgot about their mothers and lived a stable life but did not believe in the devil.

Only when he came to the scene did he understand what was going on.

It turned out that he was beaten!

This kind of fighting is different from the previous border wars between neighboring countries.

They were driven directly into the hinterland and even the palace was taken away.

This is someone taking the blame!

Wang Wen secretly shook his head.

After the great disaster, there will be a great epidemic, and after surviving the great epidemic, there will be a war again.

Natural and man-made disasters continue one after another, and the people on this land are really miserable.

He walked into the palace first and walked towards the loudest "General Yang".

The soldiers who were pushed aside were shocked and confused, and some even drew their swords.

But before these people could take any concrete action, Wang Min had already reached the core of the circle, looked directly at General Yang and asked, "Where are the little emperor and Commander Yun?"

"Who are you??" General Yang asked loudly, glanced at the squished soldiers in front of him, and quietly put his fingers on the handle of the weapon.

"I thought it was in your hands." Wang Wei sighed regretfully: "I still have to spend energy."

He waved his scepter.

The Tathagata floated out in a trance, and while diligently fulfilling his oath, he looked around and wondered: "Is this the heaven outside the sky? Why is it not much different from the old monk's place."

"Don't worry, this is not enough. Just wait for my notification." Wang Min calmed Tathagata casually, feeling that the energy consumption was greatly reduced, and he felt relaxed and happy.

A white light flashed next to him.

The young emperor and the middle-aged martial sage appeared inexplicably with faces full of confusion.

Seeing Wang Wen's face lit up with joy.

When he saw his surroundings clearly, he was so frightened that he exclaimed in a trembling voice: "Expert, help me!"

The people around were frightened by the sudden appearance of the two men, and the sound of clanging swords could be heard endlessly.

The general named Wang in the center looked at Wang Wen with a frown and said: "But the legendary immortal is in front of you?"

Wang Min ignored him and asked the young emperor with an unhappy expression: "What happened? Why are so many people dead again?"

The young emperor wanted to cry but had no tears: "The powerful countries in the west took advantage of the empty military strength of our country to conquer the four fields and launched a massive attack. Our troops were too scattered and were defeated one by one. We were defeated."

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Min didn't believe a word he said: "I left so many machine guns when I left. Guns! In your cold weapon age, no matter how powerful a country is, it is impossible to defeat machine guns!"

"This..." the young emperor said hesitantly: "It is inconvenient for me to say more about Xue Zhong. It is better for the master to ask him personally."

Wang Min is too lazy to be verbose.

With a wave of the scepter, Xue Zhong was also passed over.

A white light flashed, and Xue Zhong, who had an honest face, was wearing straight clothes and holding a light machine gun in his arms. Judging from his posture, he should have the gun close to his body.

After regaining his sight and seeing Wang Wen's appearance, Xue Zhong rubbed his eyes, and then his face was filled with joy and he wanted to laugh excitedly.

As a result, Wang Min scolded and asked: "What did you do? Didn't I tell you to be optimistic about the believers?"

Xue Zhong said doubtfully: "The general has followed the master's instructions and gathered all the believers to defend the holy city since the beginning of the war. So far, not a single life has been lost. Why did the master say this?"

Hear this.

Wang Min was slightly startled.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have confused progress with believers.

Not all those who make progress are his followers.

And he can only tell who is the progress through the numbers above the indigenous people's heads, and cannot clearly distinguish who is the believer.

This is a bit embarrassing.

But what was even more embarrassing was the large group of "powerful" soldiers and generals around them who were completely ignored.

I saw that General Yang, who had originally said that he wanted to chop off the immortal's head, couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his weapon and struck at Wang Wen's head.

Wang Wen didn't move, he just raised his eyes and looked at him.

General Yang's body seemed to have been hit head-on by a battering ram, and he flew backwards into the air. He vomited a large mouthful of blood while he was still in the air.

All the soldiers in the palace moved and crowded around Wang Wen, shouting and killing, but no one dared to attack.

General Wang, who retreated into the crowd, did not immediately give orders, but frowned and quietly observed Wang Wen and the others.

No one stood up to disturb him, and Wang Wen was happy to be at ease. He curiously asked Xue Zhong: "How do you tell who is a believer?"

Xue Zhong also replied curiously: "Whoever worships you will be the one."

Hearing such a hasty method, Wang Wen almost fainted.

No wonder the amount of divine power transmitted has dropped so much!

As the so-called sincerity leads to spiritual success, he estimated that many people were not pretending to be so on the surface, but praying sincerely with the "Master Devil" at heart.

After all, people can be extroverted, introverted, cheerful, and graceful. Xue Zhong's brutal one-size-fits-all approach must have left out many innocent believers.

What Wang Wen wants is divine power.

No matter if you are pious on the surface or pious in your heart.

As long as you can provide him with divine power, you are a good believer.

It's a pity that Xue Zhong cannot be blamed for this matter. He is indeed protecting the believers conscientiously.

Even Wang Wen himself can't tell who is a believer, and it's even harder for others.

Being able to come up with such a method is already considered a serious effort.

The only blame is that Wang Wen himself was lazy and wanted to save effort, leaving the machine guns as a protective force, but he was afraid that the young emperor was greedy and used Xue Zhong's "machine gun team" to conquer the world and affect the safety of believers in the country.

Now it seems.

It is better to block than to open up.

If you really want this land to be peaceful and stable for a long time, you have to personally spend your energy to unblock the entire channel!

Thinking of this, Wang Wen patted Xue Zhong on the shoulder and said sincerely: "I misunderstood just now. You did a good job."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of [Healthy Water] and a [Da Luo Good Fortune Pill] and handed them over as a reward.

Xue Zhong immediately retreated in fear, bowed and declined: "I will be the last general..."

"Here you go, stop talking nonsense." Wang Min threw the water and the jelly beans from the lower tower into the other party's arms without saying a word, scaring Xue Zhong so much that he almost didn't catch them.

Worried that he would not be willing to eat and drink, he specifically asked: "Continue to help me keep an eye on the believers, and I will give you a portion every time you come. These things cannot make you an immortal, but it is okay to strengthen your body, recover from injuries, and extend your life." "

Xue Zhong held the props with his face trembling, looking like he was ready to die for Wang Wen at any time.

The young emperor next to him swallowed his saliva and looked at the water and jelly beans in his arms greedily.

Wang Wen couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out two more copies and stuffed them into the hands of the young emperor and the middle-aged martial saint respectively, and said earnestly: "Everyone of you should live well, and taking good care of this world is the best reward for me. !”

After that, don’t talk to them anymore.

He turned to look at the soldiers who kept shouting and killing but did not dare to step forward.

Shaking his scepter, he said to them calmly: "Is anyone surrendering? If not, I will kill them all."

The words just fell.

Wang Min saw progress numbers popping up on the heads of some of the soldiers.

Progress doesn’t lie.

Whoever has progress in their head means that the other party really wants to submit, and the degree of sincerity has even been recognized by the World Tower.

It's just that these people are pious enough in their hearts, but they don't dare to show it on the surface due to the situation.

really.

People can always be extroverted, introverted, cheerful and graceful.

Thank you [One, Two, Three, Wu] for the huge reward! ! ! Huge, huge, huge, huge! ! ! ! !