Chapter 532 If There Is Injustice, Call upon Me, the God!

It was pouring rain.

The water curtains were connected, the tilted eaves seemed to turn into mountains and rivers, and the rain curtains became waterfalls.

In the huge Linhai City, few people came to the wide streets because of the heavy rain.

Tap, tap, tap.

In the heavy rain, the thin old horse walked slowly in the rain, and the rain washed the horse's eyes, but they were still bright and energetic.

Liu Sheng led the horse and stepped on the ground, stirring up a splash of water.

He looked at the heavy rain, and his voice was full of reminiscence.

"A hundred years ago, even if it was pouring rain, there were unspoken rules everywhere in the world, but people still believed that rules would prevail over unspoken rules.

It's a pity that a hundred years have passed, not to mention that unspoken rules have overshadowed rules, even rules... have become a joke." Liu Sheng's voice was old.

He was indeed born a horseman.

The son of an official is an official, the son of a merchant is a merchant, and the son of a horseman is also a horseman.

His family has been horsemen for generations, and as expected, his descendants will also become horsemen one after another.

However, fortunately, when he was young, he encountered the coming of the gods.

All occupations in the world are equal.

If you lie down, then lie down.

But as long as you work hard and have an enterprising spirit, you will achieve something.

Liu Sheng became a model of the first generation of "horsemen" by being a good horseman, and was a model of manual labor like Wang's grandfather.

He got "rights" and "right to speak".

He could also be relatively freer and embark on the path of the imperial guard.

You should know that in the past, how could an ordinary horseman have the qualifications to practice?

Practice and become an imperial guard... This is only the qualification for the rich and the officials.

"At the beginning, I always felt that... the world is bustling, all for profit, is there really such a selfless god as the gods in this world?" Liu Sheng laughed at himself.

It is understandable that the lower-class people blindly believe in the gods.

As an imperial guard, I am afraid that I have long understood that the so-called gods are just powerful creatures.

No matter how selfless the gods are, I am afraid they have their own desires.

Even though, He is a divine weapon.

But the owner of this divine weapon, the Sheng girl... must have her own demands?

"Sir, do you think that this world can really be as fair and equal as Shen Lin expected?" Liu Sheng turned his head and looked at Chen Kangbao and Qi Yuan on the carriage.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and took the rain: "If it is said that in reality... it may be difficult, but this is a game, everything is possible."

Liu Sheng was slightly stunned and smiled bitterly.

The former Shen Lin was finally broken.

Now, there is an additional Yu Bing Shi in control.

What path this Yu Bing Shi took and what ideas he had, Liu Sheng naturally didn't know.

"Among the seven Rakshasa gods, except for the old man, the other six gods are Dingyuan King, Shanhe King, Zuifang King... and Rakshasa Emperor, Diwu Bufan.

The strongest one is Diwu Bufan. He has been living in seclusion for a hundred years.

It is rumored that he is infinitely close to the peak period of Shen Lin!"

Liu Sheng said with worry in his eyes.

He didn't know how powerful the current Shenlin could be.

"As the saying goes, everyone is equal. In my eyes, there is no difference between him and you." Qi Yuan said lightly.

Liu Sheng trembled slightly when he heard this.

He led the horse, holding the reins, and shuttled through the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping.

Liu Sheng sat in front of the carriage, waving his whip, and the carriage shuttled through the rain.

The heavy rain could not stop the carriage.

Leisurely.

Ten days later, in Dingbozhou, a pedestrian saw a carriage going from south to north, crossing the Hengduan Mountains. There was a heaven-level ghost doing evil. The coachman on the carriage turned his finger into a sword and easily killed it, and passers-by were all shocked.

Half a month later, a carriage crossed the Wuding River and entered Xianlezhou.

The wind roared and the dust was everywhere.

Xianlezhou is located in the southeast of Luosha State, with many desert terrains and bordering Dafeng.

At the beginning, the city of Luofeng, where the gods fell, was located in Xianlezhou.

Over the years, Dafeng and Luosha have often fought, and Luosha has lost more than it has won, and has ceded seven cities.

These seven cities are all located in Xianlezhou.

Dust was rising on the official road.

Li Wan was dressed in men's clothes, and some mud was smeared on her face, which made her look more like a man.

She rode on the horse and glanced at the carriage next to her, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

They were a group of seven people, and they wanted to cross the official road to Xianlong County.

On the way, Li Wan saw the carriage and was curious.

This official road was not safe. A carriage dared to go alone, and the strength of the owner of the carriage should not be underestimated.

Li Wan was confident and thought that one more person would be safer, so she went to ask if she could go with him.

The owner of the carriage did not refuse, but Li Wan was a little surprised, because the owner of the carriage was too young and looked no more than 20 years old.

Could it be... that the old man who had been eating buns was a strong man?

With this thought in mind, Li Wan said, "Although Xianlezhou was located in the southeast of Luosha, its economy was the most prosperous. On this official road, you can see endless caravans every day."

Li Wan's family has been engaged in business for generations.

In the past, the caravans of Luosha would set out from Xianlezhou to Dafeng and other countries.

The business here is the most prosperous.

"It's a pity that now, there is not even a ghost on this road." Li Wan smiled.

"It's better to have no ghosts. It's safe along the way." The burly man said, with a big knife on his waist, because the weather was too hot, he exposed his breasts.

"Don't raise the flag." At this time, Qi Yuan in the carriage spoke.

"Haha, it's okay to encounter a ghost, don't we have Uncle Li?" Li Wan laughed.

Uncle Li is a ground-level imperial soldier, and can be regarded as a great master.

Uncle Li looked up proudly, his eyes fell on the carriage, and he thought of something, and asked tentatively: "Young master, are you going to Xianlong County to visit relatives or?"

"To kill people." Qi Yuan said lightly.

Uncle Li was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Li Wan and shook his head.

Originally, they thought Qi Yuan was extraordinary, and they wanted to make friends with him seriously.

In this way, the Li family would have more friends and more ways.

But now, Qi Yuan answered like this, without hiding it.

Obviously, he has been in trouble, and such a person is not worth making close friends with.

Li Wan was a little disappointed when she heard this.

"What are you doing in Xianlong County?" Qi Yuan asked casually.

He is socially anxious and doesn't know how to find topics.

If others ask him what he is going to do, he has to ask back.

Li Wan was silent for a long time and replied, "Broken engagement."

"You?" Qi Yuan couldn't help laughing, "The one who broke the engagement wouldn't be surnamed Xiao, right?"

Li Wan shook her head, "No."

She was a little curious, what's wrong with surnamed Xiao?

"It's OK if it's not, otherwise this game has too many stitches."

The bad news is that there are too many stitches, and the good news is that they are all stitched.

"???" Li Wan was puzzled, and she continued, "Surname Shi."

"Shi?" Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows.

At this moment, Uncle Li, who was originally riding a horse, changed his expression slightly.

"Not good, there are cavalrymen from Dafeng ahead!"

He hurriedly pulled the reins and looked over.

Just this look, his face showed tension and anger.

"There are 3,000 cavalrymen from Dafeng ahead, they... are capturing the people of our Rakshasa country!"

In front, dust was flying, and 3,000 cavalrymen were wandering outside, laughing and cursing.

The cavalry formed an encirclement, and inside were thousands of Dafeng people.

They were trapped in the center like animals.

Those who walked slowly were whipped.

There were constant cries and struggles.

Some people fell to the ground after being whipped on the back, and never got up again.

Uncle Li's face was full of anger.

The army of Dafeng often came to Xianlezhou to forage.

Generally speaking, they just robbed some food or kidnapped some women.

It was rare to kidnap a large number of people and sell them as slaves.

"Damn it!" Li Wan looked at the huge dust in front of her, holding the handle of the knife tightly, and her veins bulged like vines.

"We must take a detour, otherwise we will be discovered by these cavalry and it will be difficult for us to get away!" Uncle Li said in a low voice.

The other big men nodded one after another.

Although they were very angry, there was nothing they could do.

They, these people, went to fight against three thousand cavalry?

This was just looking for death.

However, at this moment, Chen Kangbao whipped the whip, and the carriage sped up and went forward.

Li Wan was very anxious when she saw this: "Young Master... What are you doing? It's dangerous ahead."

She rode on a horse and wanted to chase after him, but she was extremely entangled.

Uncle Li was also stunned, not knowing what to do.

Chase after them?

They didn't dare.

Is the owner of the carriage... looking for death?

Or is he from Dafeng?

At this time, a calm voice came from the carriage.

"I'll go save them."

"But..."

"No buts, because the gods are here."

"The gods are here?" Li Wan's brain turned wildly, "Are you from the Judgment Council?"

Only this could explain it.

But even if they were from the Judgment Council, how could they resist three thousand cavalrymen?

Among the three thousand cavalrymen, there might be a heavenly-level imperial soldier in charge.

They couldn't think at all.

Uncle Li was also a little anxious, worried about Qi Yuan.

At this time, it seemed that someone among the cavalry had discovered the existence of the carriage.

Suddenly, dozens of riders rushed over waving whips, with ferocious and playful expressions on their faces.

"Someone actually dared to come here, to die!"

"A few more slaves, worth a lot of money!"

However, their smiles soon froze.

At this moment, a vast and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"There is no light in the world, but God is coming."

"Hold the light, and the night will be driven away."

"If there is injustice, call me God to come!"

The voice was mighty and spread all over the fields.

The horses kept neighing and the horses raised their hooves.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden and vast voice.

"Who is it?"

"Who is playing tricks?"

The cavalrymen were confused, some showed fear on their faces, and some held the reins tightly and looked around.

On the other hand, the people of Luosha who were trapped in the middle by the cavalry had different expressions.

An old woman seemed to have thought of something, and her face showed a fanatical look.

"God is coming... The God of Judgment is back!"

"If there is injustice, call me God to come... God to come!"

A young man burst into tears.

The memory of childhood reappeared.

Once, his grandmother told him the story of the God of Judgment, and told him that if he encountered injustice, he could call the name of the God and the God would make the decision for him.

Unfortunately, when he was a child, he called the God many times, but the God never appeared.

When he grew up, he realized that the God might be dead or an illusion.

The myths he believed in as a child were so ridiculous.

But now, this voice...

He looked at the sky and the cavalrymen surrounding him, and suddenly he shouted with all his strength: "The God is coming!"

Now, he encountered injustice!

Now, he heard the voice of God!

If you don’t shout for God’s presence at this time, why should you?

"God is coming!"

His voice also inspired others.

Those common people opened up their memories of the past.

"God is coming!"

"God is coming!"

Children, old men, old women, and young people all stood and shouted "God is coming" at this time.

Because they have heard that when shouting "God is coming", you have to stand and shout, and then the God of judgment will come.

The sound was overwhelming, like a heat wave.

The horses were frightened and roared, and the faces of the cavalry showed fear and confusion.

At this moment, a bloody light fell from the sky, and the entire land turned into blood.

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky at this moment.

I saw an extremely majestic and terrifying giant nearly two hundred meters tall standing in the sky.

No, He is not a terrifying giant, He is an awesome God!

His whole body was covered in blood armor, his scales were thick, and his expression was cold.

He stood silently.

Such a majestic body and such a terrifying shape will make all human beings feel fear at first sight.

Fear of the unknown.

Many people knelt down directly.

But at that moment, the young man who was the first to scream about the arrival of God stood up straight, looked at the intimidating giant, and shouted: "The arrival of God!"

The word "God comes" vents all the grievances and injustices he has suffered in this life.

But at this time, the fifty-foot-tall figure moved.

He just threw a punch.

The punch was in response to the young man's cry.

The world seemed to have stopped.

A terrifying punch is the only one in this world.

This is a punch from the gods.

boom!

die!

In an instant, three thousand cavalrymen fell on their backs.

Facing this terrifying divine power, the three thousand cavalry were as fragile as ants.

Not to mention three thousand, even thirty thousand, how could it withstand this terrifying punch.

All the people were shocked, ecstatic and in awe.

Many people knelt down, bowed their heads, and shouted: "God is coming!"

At this moment, Qi Yuanruo felt something.

He remembered the original intention of God's creation.

"Stand up!"

"You don't need to kneel to me!"

"God is here, no need to worship!"

This divine voice seemed to have magic power.

The people present stood up one after another, everyone stood up, and they looked up at the behemoth.

Even though there was still fear in their eyes, they still insisted on opening their eyes wide, cheering up their spirits, and watching carefully.

On the other side, Li Wan's body trembled, and his upper and lower gums collided with each other due to trembling.

"Uncle Li...is he the God of Judgment?"

Uncle Li's burly belly was dripping with sweat. His calves kept trembling as he looked at the stalwart figure.

"Probably...right."

"Shenlin...is back." Li Wan's voice was complicated.

She looked at the carriage that was still moving slowly from a distance, with mixed emotions.

The Mr. Qi in the carriage... the one who was chatting with her just now... is the God of Judgment?

Or is it that he is in charge of the most powerful artifact in the world... God's presence?

"The world of Rakshasa Kingdom...is about to change." Uncle Li sighed leisurely, with a complicated voice. He didn't know whether it was joy or sadness.

Sometimes, some people hope for change. Will it be worse than now if we change again?

Sometimes, some people don't like changes, but they think things are pretty good now.

But at this time, Uncle Li understood that whether he wanted it or not, the world of Rakshasa Kingdom had finally changed.

"If there is any injustice, call me God!"

Uncle Li stood up straight and straightened his back.

When he was young, he also called for "God to come".