Juggernaut should have meat costumes

Although, the prince said that accepting his power will obey him.

But there are still countless people coming, this is the only way for them to gain power.

At the same time, there are countless Yunzhou people and wild people who worship Huang Xing and are grateful to him for saving their family members, or themselves.

This kind of admiration, gratitude, and gaining strength... and other reasons made Huang Xing feel a little silly when he finished his work and arrived at the snow mountain, looking at the endless turbulent crowd below.

"How many are there, why are there so many?"

This remark made Ji Hongdie smile a bit: "My lord, you underestimate your charisma too much. It is still impossible to send more people from all over the place. Otherwise, everyone who knows the news will come over."

Hongdie's words stunned Huang Xing for a moment, but soon he said:

"You didn't tell them that if they accept my power, they will accept my restrictions, and there will be some danger?"

Huang Xing needs to disperse the power of the first ghost and god, so that he can create more subordinates, and at the same time, those subordinates are also his own power.

But he wanted a family member, but he didn't want to be deceived. What he needed was someone who followed him sincerely.

Regarding this, Ji Hongdie smiled: "Of course my husband, they know everything."

"Then why are there still..."

"That's why, my lord, you don't even know how strong your appeal is. They are all people who admire and admire you. As for your worry, your ability to accept must be restricted. Isn't this a normal thing?"

When she said this, Ji Hongdie looked at Huang Xing with some doubts, as if wondering why Huang Xing didn't know the common sense of the world.

Her gaze also woke Huang Xing up.

"The person who brought the original world into this world again."

There is a saying in the original world, life is precious, love is more expensive, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.

This sentence is not completely correct, and not everyone agrees with it, but it also shows that in Huang Xing's world, freedom is very important.

But this world is not Huang Xing's original world. People born and bred in this world have already accepted that gaining power will also be restricted.

Believers of gods, priests, guards of major families, dead soldiers, etc., are all people who give up part of their freedom in order to gain power.

The original Huang Chen would also be like this. After ordinary village geniuses enter the royal court, they need to sacrifice their freedom to obtain resources and martial arts, such as Ru Liao.

But Huang Xing was lucky again, when he entered the royal court, he became a barbarian prince, and it was different all of a sudden.

Having never experienced the hardships of the lower class, and because of the concept of the previous world, Huang Xing thought that not many people would be willing to be restricted, but this was wrong.

In this world, it is normal to accept power to be restricted, and Huang Xing is a person who may become a god, becoming his "priest", no one will say anything.

Even, this is still an honor.

Therefore, there will be so many people coming this time.

Looking at the dense crowd, Huang Xing sighed.

"Forget it, I can pick more talents if there are more people, and these people are enough to reverse my reputation."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing spread his twelve wings behind his back, and he flew into the sky like a blazing angel.

Looking down at the crowd from a high position, Huang Xing put a mountain of pressure on the crowd, and also silenced the venue.

Huang Xing didn't feel the power to silence millions of people just by standing, but Ji Hongdie had a look of pride on his face.

"This is my husband."

Other people's thoughts could not affect Huang Xing after all, looking down at the ground from a high position, Huang Xing's voice roared like thunder.

"I am Sword Saint Chen!"

As soon as these words were said, the dignified and serious atmosphere caused by Huang Xing's ascension into the sky was instantly shattered, and a cheerful atmosphere spread in the venue, and there was even a loud noise.

"Your Highness is still obsessed with being a swordsman."

"Well, I heard that His Highness likes gentle girls from Yunzhou and Zhongzhou, but most of these girls like elegant swordsmen. His Highness thinks that if he becomes a swordsman, he will be able to win the favor of those girls."

"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. As His Highness, wanting a girl is not easy."

"I also think, and, with His Highness's figure, even if he is really a swordsman, he won't be loved by those girls. This is going to kill..."

"Be careful!"

A cheerful voice sounded, and all kinds of guesses about Huang Xing made his eyelids twitch.

Annoyed, a giant dragon figure appeared from behind Huang Xing. The dragon was like a crown entrenched on top of Huang Xing's head. Under the blessing of the dragon, a roar came out from Huang Xing's mouth.

"quiet!"

This is the voice, and it is the roar of the dragon, or the order of the crown.

Under Huang Xing's order, there was no sound in the field for an instant, even the wind stopped, and the world was completely silent under Huang Xing's order.

The scene of complete silence made Huang Xing nodded in satisfaction, looking at the group of geniuses who couldn't move below, Huang Xing's voice rang again.

"Don't believe I'm a Juggernaut, think I'm a fake?"

This is a question, but Huang Xing didn't expect to answer, he just sneered and said: "Swordsmen can only use swords, is this what you think?"

"But this is ignorance. Now, let me tell you that the swordsman is not the one who uses the sword."

While speaking, the wings of light on Huang Xing's back swelled wildly, and soon, the wings of light of [-] meters spread out from behind Huang Xing.

Wings made of light floated behind Huang Xing like a ribbon. With the movement of Huang Xing's thoughts, countless feathers of light fell off from the wings of light on Huang Xing's back, and continued to grow in size under the blessing of the power of faith (size as you wish, The solidification of the Wrath of Justice), at the same time, in the process of growing larger, the Feather of Light also changed into the form of a sword (the solidification of the power of Demacia).

"boom boom"

The endless swords of light bombarded the ground, causing potholes to be blasted out of the ground, and clouds one hundred meters high rose into the sky one after another.

The bombing did not fall on the gathered people, but it made them feel trembling all over, that the crisis of death was in sight, and even some rich men who came in a carriage were scared to pee.

Such bombing lasted for several minutes, and a million swords of light were released by Huang Xing.

When everything subsided, Huang Xing looked at the millions of people gathered again, and asked angrily, "Tell me, is this a sword!"

As soon as the words came out, countless people responded instantly.

"Yes!"

The voice of the response was loud, and many of them were even crying. Such enthusiasm made Huang Xing nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, you're still considered a city. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There's nothing good about it." After nodding, Huang Xing said again: "The feather of light is a sword, and your arm can also be a sword!"