Chapter 937： Tragedy of the Weak

"Whoever dares to take a step forward, I will kill him immediately!"

An angry shout caused the square in front of the gate of Linlang Pavilion, the capital of the Jialan Empire, to fall into a strange silence.

"Pfft~"

As Lin Yi exerted a little force, the dragon scale sword in his hand had already pierced the skin on Meng Yin's neck, and a smear of bright red flowed out from it.

"stop!"

In an instant!

There were suddenly several terrifying figures around Lin Yi, and Ling Yudao was among them.

Looking at Lin Yi's resolute and not afraid of death expression, even Ling Yudao himself was a little restless at this moment:

"Little guy, don't be impulsive when you go!"

That is the ninth-order **** level of the Aosheng Empire!

Although it is not clear what was just posted;

I don't know why the thin sword in Lin Yi's hand broke Meng Yin's defense so easily;

But now everyone clearly understands!

Now as long as Lin Yi exerts a little more force, the sword will directly pierce Meng Yin's throat, and even end his life on the spot.

Looking at Meng Yin on the ground who fell into a coma due to serious injuries, everyone fell into a sluggishness.

Looking at this mysterious man in front of him, everyone couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.

But there is one thing that everyone wants to understand, that is, Lin Yi must have some amazing magic equipment on him.

That's the only way to explain it all.

But... a magic equipment that can make the ninth-order **** king unable to withstand a single blow...

In an instant.

The eyes of everyone looking at Lin Yi immediately changed from shock to heat.

at this time:

"Let go of my general!!"

Charles suddenly came out of the crowd and glared at Lin Yi:

"Whoever you are."

He is now staring at Lin Yi in shock and anger:

"You will surely regret what you did today."

have to say.

From the moment he met this person, the face of Aosheng Empire was completely lost.

Looking at the stern Charles, Lin Yi found it ridiculous that the brain circuits of people from this other world are always so strange.

From the beginning, this kid was looking for something for himself.

Now that he has landed on this stage, he even dares to threaten himself.

Perhaps in their eyes, they in high positions are the truth of this world.

As a passerby, he should only be trampled on by them from the beginning and become their stepping stone.

Even if they take the initiative now, they still can't shake their self-centered thinking.

Is Aosheng Empire strong?

Lin Yi couldn't help but sneer in his heart:

"Pfft~"

As the tip of the Dragon Scale Sword continued to deepen, even Meng Yin, who was unconscious, let out a pained cry:

"Hmm~"

Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Charles hurriedly stopped:

"stop!!!"

He looked at Lin Yi in disbelief, knowing that what he has now is one of the patron saints of their Aosheng Empire!

Doesn't he know that he conquers the power of the empire?

Is he really not afraid of death?

However, in the face of Meng Yin's safety, Charles had to lower his proud head and angrily said to Lin Yi:

"What exactly do you want?"

Lin Yi said with an expressionless face:

"Kneel down and apologize!"

"And promise not to trouble me again in the future."

Just as Lin Yi finished speaking, Charles shook his head without hesitation:

"impossible!!!"

Ask him to be proud of the eldest prince of the empire, kneel down on the street and apologize to Lin Yi.

This request is definitely more unacceptable than killing him Charles in the street.

Therefore, in the face of Lin Yi's request, Charles refused without thinking.

At this moment, a spirited old man not far away suddenly said:

"Little brother, you need to know."

"If you kill God King Mengyin, you will not only die then."

"Maybe even your clan will be buried for this."

"I think, why not just accept it and let Aosheng Empire make some compensation?"

I have to say that as soon as the old man's voice fell, he was immediately recognized by most of the people around him:

"Yes!"

"Anyway, after today, this one named Lin Yi will surely be famous in the mainland."

"Famous in the mainland? Hey~ Did you forget about the upcoming election of the Son of God?"

"Wow~"

After hearing this, someone immediately responded:

"If this person participates in the election of the Son of God, who will be his opponent?"

As soon as this question appeared, there was a sudden sound of inhalation:

no!

In the entire Nine Nether Continent, even the strongest young generation, absolutely no one can beat a ninth-order powerhouse like this.

In the face of this unknown, terrifying man.

It seems that many people can already predict that the biggest dark horse will break out in this election of the Son of God.

And his sudden appearance, without thinking, understands that he will definitely appear on the list of God Son's election.

If he can really win the throne of the Son of God, how could he be so proud of the empire, would he dare to trouble the Holy See of Light?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes when they see Lin Yi are different.

Looking at the people who were talking about it, it was obvious that no one stood up and said a word for the weak Lin Yi at this time.

I hope that Lin Yi can see you well.

But the more people are like this, the more upset Lin Yi is.

He asked a very realistic question:

"If I just died under his sword."

He looked at the surrounding melon eaters with cold eyes and asked:

"Will any of you stand up and say a fair word for me?"

When this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

The chatter came to an abrupt end!

Even the old man who spoke just now didn't speak anymore.

Because everyone here knows very well that between Meng Yin and Lin Yi before this, normal people know how to stand in line.

There is absolutely no comparison between the two.

Who would offend the overlord of the Aosheng Empire for a person of unknown origin?

Anyone with a rusted head knows how to choose.

Like the problem Lin Yi said, the result is already obvious.

If Lin Yi had just died under Meng Yin's sword, not only would no one stand up and say a fair word for him at that time.

It's already kindness to step on Lin Yi's body without falling into the trap.

However, I am afraid that no one expected the development of the situation to have such a huge reversal.

Looking at the expressions of everyone, although he already knew the result, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

It was not my fault from the beginning to the end.

But as a victim at this moment, he could not get a trace of sympathy and pity.

It seems that only his own death will be the ending that everyone wants to see.

have to say.

Being born into this world as an ordinary person is downright sad.

If he hadn't mastered enough strength, he would have long been a cold corpse lying on the ground.

Lin Yi suddenly smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly:

‘I am a passer-by in this world, why should I feel indignant at the injustice of this world? ’

Just as Lin Yi was fascinated by this, a palpitating force suddenly surged into his heart.

Lin Yi woke up suddenly:

'not good! ’

'Someone attacked! ’