"Wait, stop me!" Just as the civilian named Lim was about to attack Saint Ilofrey, someone suddenly spoke, and everyone looked at the person who spoke, and the person who spoke was their patriarch Diersmo.

Lim stopped here, of course he would still listen to the patriarch's words, but to be honest, he didn't know why the patriarch asked him to stop. Li Huailin's current situation is indeed a bit strange, but it seems that there is no big problem with what he said. This guy who pretended to be the master of St. Isn't Li Huailin to save their lives by hitting him? This deal is quite cost-effective. It's not necessarily...Captain Dilsmo really thinks that this guy like a dead dog on the ground is the master of St. Isn't it necessary to think that this guy like a dead dog on the ground is the master of St. Isn't it necessary to think that.

Lim's guess was really correct. Dilsmo here was really a little shaken. Theoretically, the guy in front of them was completely impossible for them to be from their omniscient and omnipotent god Saint Ilofrey. Dilsmo had always thought so, but when he heard the conversation between Li Huailin and Saint Ilofrey, Dilsmo suddenly believed it a little.

The dialogue between Li Huailin and Saint Ilofrey did not avoid the people next to him at all. Although most people didn't hear it clearly, they didn't take it seriously even if they really heard it. They could not believe that the thing on the ground was the great god they believed in. The only person with some idea was Diersmo. After all, as Li Huailin said before, the sacrifice could not be successfully sacrificed. Combined with the situation seen now and the direct dialogue between the two, something unimaginable happened.

If such an unimaginable thing is really like this, then all Li Huailin's actions and the dialogue that had just been completely unrecognized would not seem to be so incomprehensible. But is this really possible? Their great gods know everything and are omnipotent, how could they...

"What's wrong? Why did you stop suddenly?" Li Huailin looked at Lim who suddenly stopped here and said, "You... don't really think that this guy lying on the ground is St. Ilofrey, right?"

Li Huailin said as he shook Saint Ilofre in his hand and said with a smile: "Isn't this the God you believe in? Do you recognize it?"

Everyone around was silent. Yes, who would recognize such a god? Don’t tease me anymore.

"Don't say you don't admit it, you don't dare to admit it yourself, right?" Li Huailin said with a smile. Sure enough, Saint Ilofrey in front of him was also silent all the time, and directly ignored Li Huailin's provocation.

"Hey, Lim, right? Are you going to do it at all?" Li Huailin said to Lim in front again. Of course, there was some threatening meaning in his tone, and the subtext was that if you don't do it, I'll do it.

The courage that Lim had just plucked up was called out by the patriarch Diersmo and was called out again. Now he was very confused, but the problem was that Li Huailin was pushing her tightly. He turned to look at Diersmo with hesitation, and asked the patriarch what to do. Diersmo here didn't answer, he couldn't say that he suspected that this guy was really their great god, Holy Ilofre. No one would believe it at all? Then he didn't know what to do now.

There was no answer, and Lim here didn't want to die, so there was nothing he could do. Lim raised his hand again, and then directly fought against Saint Ilofrey.

With a "bang", Lim's hand hit Saint Irofrey's face. This time, no one stopped him. Diersmo hesitated for a long time but didn't speak anymore. He was just a little suspicious, and he was in a complicated mood and couldn't say anything. But after the fight, Saint Irofrey here was nothing, and Lim shouted directly with his hand.

"It's so... it hurts." Lim looked at his hands and it was swollen. He was really just a civilian. Although his body was quite strong, he was just strong. How could this be compared with the physique of the gods? Besides, Saint Ilofrey here is wearing divine clothes. He doesn't know how to make this guy beat him, but he couldn't stand it.

"Hey, are you touching the face or slapping it?" Of course Li Huailin was not satisfied. It looked like he gently brushed Saint Ilofrey's face, and then he was injured himself. He didn't hit the effect he wanted at all.

"This... this guy... I've already hit him with all my strength. Sir, look at my hands." Of course, Lim here was also very aggrieved. He also showed Li Huailin his hand, of course it was really swollen.

"Are you stupid? If you can't beat it with your hands, won't you take off your shoes and suck them with your shoes?" Li Huailin reminded with kindness.

"Use...use shoes?" Lim here was also a little stunned. What a grudge this is? It's so exaggerating to just use shoes to slash your face?

Of course, Saint Ilofre was even more angry. He was simply trying hard to fight Li Huailin. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it now at all. Li Huailin grabbed him casually, and he couldn't move at all.

"Are you doing it?" Li Huailin pressed Saint Ilofre with one hand and asked Lim.

What else could Lim say? He had beaten up anyway, and he didn't care what he used to hit. So he took off his shoes directly, then held them in his hand and shook them on Saint Ilofrey's face. With a "pop", he tried too hard and all the shoes on his own hand flew out, but the effect was achieved. A big black shoe print was left on Saint Ilofrey's face.

"This..." Lim looked at the flying shoes, then looked at Li Huailin again, as if he was about to ask what to do.

Li Huailin waved his hand directly: "Next, you stand behind."

Lim was very happy. Even if it was passed, it was really simple. So he ran behind Li Huailin happily. As a result, he noticed that everyone on the court was looking at him, staring at him so hard that he felt a little nervous, as if he had done something wrong. In fact, this was just his mental role. Now everyone doesn't look at him wherever he looks, but because he vaguely feels that what he is doing is wrong, he has this kind of sense.

"But... I'm going to kill you!" At this time, Saint Ilofrey here really broke out. Of course, the lower part of the world refers to Li Huailin. He was struggling to attack Li Huailin, but as he said before, this guy can't move at all now, and he had already resisted. So he seemed very angry, but in fact he had just moved for a while, but he was still pressed by Li Huailin.

"Just kill me, it's not that easy for you to die." Li Huailin said, "This is just the beginning. Your gods have been doing their best for so long, how can you not let you feel this feeling well? Don't worry, I have made all my plans. Now it's difficult for you to die..."

While speaking, Li Huailin drew his sword and slashed at Saint Ilofrey. Yes, Li Huailin's sword directly penetrated Saint Ilofrey's chest. Now Saint Ilofrey has no divine power to protect his body. Although his equipment is good, Li Huailin's attack can still have some effect on the gods without divine power. This knife attack is still a real attack, with a damage number of tens of thousands of points, Saint Ilofrey directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone around was stunned. Unexpectedly, Li Huailin took action directly? And it penetrated the other party's chest directly. This guy must be dead. However, Li Huailin was not worried at all. With the blessing of the law of immortality, Li Huailin's attack of course could not kill Saint Ilofrey.

"Come on, continue, it's you, come up and continue to smoke." Li Huailin ignored what happened to Saint Ilofrey and pointed at the next person and said.

"Oh? Me?" The next civilian was also stunned. He looked at Saint Ilofre on the ground. He was already like this and he still wanted to beat him. What a grudge. No, he was not the first one anymore. Someone had already demonstrated it for him, so of course he didn't have much psychological burden. So the other party also walked up and took off his shoes and drew Saint Ilofre. What was a bit surprising was that he found that Saint Ilofre was still alive, although there was a sword in his chest. But this had nothing to do with him. Anyway, he just wanted to beat this guy who pretended to be their great god.

"Next." Li Huailin shouted directly without a single person this time.

Because two people have passed, the people behind are naturally braver. To be honest, they are still a little nervous. After all, Li Huailin said that he would save them after he drew this guy. Who knows how many people Li Huailin is willing to save? Maybe he shouted to stop after the number of people. So why don’t you hurry up?

So a group of people rushed forward and couldn't wait to take off their shoes and prepare to suck people. Li Huailin didn't care about them. Anyway, he let go of St. Ilofrey and took a step back. Then a large number of people surrounded St. Ilofrey. At first, he just slapped his face, but later he felt that it was too late. Anyway, what Li Huailin meant was that this guy was his enemy and liked to see them abuse this guy, so the group of people began to stomp Saint Ilofrey and beat him up.

"Not bad." Li Huailin applauded and expressed support when he saw this situation. When everyone was even more excited when he saw this situation, he felt that Saint Ilofre had become their father-killing enemy.
Chapter completed!