Chapter 4069 (2/2)
”I have no patience. My sword... May fall down at any time.”
A smile appeared at the corners of Ye Fan's mouth, but in everyone's eyes, it was more ferocious than any expression.
”Sword God! You... Your actions are really robbers!”
”How dare you call yourself God by force?”
An old mage stood up and scolded loudly.
Ye Fan glanced at him, ”I know you. You are the one from the winter tribe.”
”In the winter, King tilz!”
”The king of Dharma? It's true that every cat and dog dares to be king,” Ye Fan said with emotion.
”You!...”
Tilz had a sad look on his face.
”Brother Byrnes! Your dragon blood tree tribe is an ancient aristocrat of Aslan, with noble conduct!”
”Are you willing to let such an alien robber ruin the reputation of your dragon blood tree tribe?”
Byrnes, who was standing in the back, didn't say a word.
Hearing this, the old man scolded directly: ”bastard! Who is your 'brother'!”
”The spruce tribe was the minion of Simon and nearly destroyed our dragon blood tree!”
”Simon colluded with evil gods and hurt hundreds of thousands of people of our family with monster beast sea!”
”Sword God, even if he is a robber, he is clearly coming to rob! The Simon and spruce tribe are evil people and Aslan scum!!”
Tilz and others were stunned. I didn't expect Baines to be so open-minded!?
”You... You old man is crazy! How dare you accuse Lord Simon like that?!”
”Heaven is fair and free. Even if he is a judge of the temple, the Asian civilization will not has the final say.”
Byrnes's resounding words made a group of people of the dragon blood tree tribe excited with blood!
Many people in the major tribes below have also wavered.
Ye Fan is satisfied. The old man is much more experienced than Singh.
This debate will let all walks of life in Aslan see that if they can win the initiative, it will be much easier to conquer all departments in Aslan.
Military repression is temporary. If we want to really stabilize it, we have to win the hearts of the people.
”When the natural God just fell, you were bewitched by people and fought constantly. It's really chilling...”
Suddenly, a sigh spread all over the world from the void.
Ye Fan was not surprised. Simon came as expected.
After all, they all hit his base camp. If they don't come out again, he, the patron saint of Aslan, will become a joke.
It is estimated that tilz, a wall grass, dared to stand up and speak. He also knew that Simon would not sit idly by.
At this time, the vibrant green natural magic suddenly appeared in the air.
With the return of time, countless cells and tissues remodel rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, UDI, who had just been killed, appeared intact in front of everyone.
”This... This is forbidden spell level magic, 'great reincarnation'!”
Some star level mages immediately recognized the powerful magic and shouted.
Wudi was slightly stunned for a moment and knelt down in mid air immediately.
”Thank the patron saint for his resurrection!”
When he shouted, the people below suddenly woke up!
”Lord Simon!?”
”Here comes the patron saint!”
In a thousand calls, a space door opens.
Simon, wearing a gold mask, walked out gracefully.
When a powerful pressure not inferior to Ye Fan enveloped the audience, almost all the people of the Aslan tribe were boiling!
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