Overlord the sky

Chapter 310 Psychological Dislocation

Zheng Qian didn't expect that the skin burst caused by the domineering impact in his body would give the refugees such an illusion. 26nbsp;From Zheng Qian's own point of view, he only knows the uninterrupted pain coming from his head, and it is really unexpected that he can become a god like this.

However, Zheng Qian is very aware of his current situation. Although the refugees are kneeling on the ground, they regard him as a real god and savior, but when has he seen such a miserable god and savior?

This honor of God is an illusion of the refugees. For Zheng Qian, this is not something he picked up with his own hands, it always feels like stealing.Picking up is not stealing. Zheng Qian has always felt that everything should be obtained by his own hands, so that the things he gets will have a taste. To be worshiped by these innocent refugees like this is a kind of kindness for Zheng Qian. Burdened.

Feng Shuang was also confused by the matter in front of him.

It's just a domineering shock, this kid from the Zheng family looks like he can't keep the next moment, why is he mistakenly regarded as a god and savior?Fengshuang Aoxiao Emperor Capital has long hoped to receive such a salute, but under her iron and blood methods, there are many people who succumb to her pressure, but such a kind of kneeling from the hearts of others , but she has been looking for it for a long time.

Feng Shuang began to grit his teeth again.

Why?

Why does this kid from the Zheng family enjoy this kind of treatment?What's so special about him?

From Fengshuang's contact with Zheng Qian to the present, she has not found out that Zheng Qian has any extraordinary means, but why is the admiration of the people that she has painstakingly sought so easily obtained by Zheng Qian?

"This kid is not so lucky!" Feng Shuang could only draw conclusions like this.

The domineering energy in Zheng Qian's body exploded from his head continuously, filling the colorful halo around him, making the halo more colorful and real.All these scenes were discovered by the kneeling refugees, who thought it was the reflection of God hearing their call, so the cries for help gradually turned into cheers.

The refugees saw a hope of life from the changes in the halo around Zheng Qian's body.

As a result, the shouts and cheers became more enthusiastic and louder. Outside the moat of Winterfell, a group of refugees knelt down, revealing the 40 elite of the imperial capital led by Fengshuang mixed in the refugee crowd.

The 40 elites of the imperial capital led by Fengshuang are all at the master level, and they are also in a strong position, with control over the life and death of the refugees.Of course, they would not feel so deeply dependent on Zheng Qian, but they also felt incredible about the current situation in front of them, so they looked at Fengshuang and the other two floating in the air, who were far away from Zheng Qian. Bit overlord.

In the eyes of the refugees, there is no one else except Zheng Qian.Fengshuang and the others were completely ignored by these refugees.From the performance of the refugees, Fengshuang felt that his Zheng Qian's figure had suddenly become taller for no reason, stronger than his Swallowing Heaven and Earth.

This is a kind of psychological dislocation, which can be filled by more than just a physical change.In front of the thin Zheng Qian, Feng Shuang actually felt an unparalleled sense of oppression, which had disappeared for many years.

The aura of heaven and earth in Zheng Qian's body is unaware of Zheng Qian's changes, it still meticulously transforms the domineering aura of various colors, and is unmoved by everything outside.

The Batian God Formation also hangs quietly in Zheng Qian's mind, the ancient patterns and patterns do not have a trace of halo, and the sense of vicissitudes rushes over his face.It is like an old man who is fast asleep, with a quiet face and a peaceful face.

The face and hair of Zheng Qian's head were torn apart by the domineering energy pouring out, and his white skull could be faintly seen among the bloody flesh.But not long after, Zheng Qian's face was reborn, from the bottom up to the top, and was constantly blasted by domineering.

"Old Ba, you bastard, you can't wait for the domineering to blow up before regrouping? Are you deliberately trying to make me suffer?" Zheng Qian said viciously at the Tyrant Hammer in his body, suppressing his voice.

"You don't understand. I'm too lazy to tell you. I'm busy now, don't 'harass' me!" Tyrant Hammer said triumphantly.

Zheng Qian hated it.He had a bad premonition before, thinking that when the Tyrant Hammer reorganized his head, it would definitely do something.Now this hunch has been confirmed.Although Tyrant Hammer often suffers from Zheng Qian's small losses, this old guy will definitely make up for this small loss from other aspects.Like Zheng Qian, Bashen Hammer never liked to be at a disadvantage.

"Old Ba, you are already very old, and you still like to hold grudges so much. People who hold grudges don't live long." Zheng Qian added.

Bashen Hammer didn't speak, and continued to let Zheng Qian's face grow rapidly again, and was continuously exploded.Zheng Qian gritted his teeth in pain and gasped continuously.

Bashen Hammer ignored him, and Zheng Qian just took this to live. I don't know how many years the old guy has nothing to do.Since Tyrant Hammer likes to play such pranks, Zheng Qian can only bear it.

"I tell you, if you ruin my face, I can't spare you!"

"Don't worry, I'll return you the same!" Tyrant Hammer said with a relaxed smile.

Zheng Qian lost his temper. Since Tyrant Hammer said so, Zheng Qian naturally knew that Tyrant Hammer had this ability.

Forget it, bear it!Who told this old guy to be closely connected with his own life?There are ways to deal with others, but Zheng Qian is really helpless with Tyrant Hammer.

The heavier the brilliance, the louder the crackling sound.

This is all the fault of Tyrant Hammer. I don't know how he did it, but the sound of Zheng Qian's skin being blown to death became louder.If Zheng Qian's skin burst before was just a kind of dull thunder, the current burst is thunder on a sunny day.

Under the thunder, the people naturally feel even more awe.Correspondingly, the 40 elites of the imperial capital led by Fengshuang went from 'confuse' to 'confused' to startled, and now they are a little scared.

What happened to Zheng Qian was too surprising, and they didn't find the same or similar situation despite their living experience up to now.The fear of seeking knowledge is an instinct of all human beings. The 40 elites of the imperial capital led by Fengshuang looked at Fengshuang with great doubts in their eyes.

Feng Shuang looked at it, if it went on like this, something might go wrong.

"Didn't you two always think about Zheng Qian's death? Do you have any thoughts now?" Feng Shuang asked.

"Guardian Zhong, you must want that Zheng Qian to die more than we do. In terms of strength and desire, the Guardian Zhong will definitely want Zheng Qian to die more than us. Therefore, please be the Guardian Zhong." The two junior overlords said in unison.

Feng Shuang looked at these two people, they were indeed not the type that could be counted on.It seems that she can only do it herself.

The 40 elites of the imperial capital led by Fengshuang were divided into many teams by her, forming a network formation, trapping these refugees by the moat of Winterfell City, and preparing to use some refugees as living sacrifices to carry out a grand battle. ceremony.

But Zheng Qian's fire burned a big hole in her net.One-third of the troops were burned by Zheng Qian, and Feng Shuang felt that pain in his heart.However, these winds and frosts can still be tolerated. After all, the bounden duty of soldiers on the battlefield is to die. A war without death is not a war at all to Fengshuang.Although these soldiers are her relegation troops, Batian Continent has no shortage of people. As long as the established results are achieved, killing people is not a big deal.

But the current situation is that one-third of the people die, and the results of the battle cannot be seen anywhere.

Moreover, judging from the trend, Fengshuang's plan is likely to fulfill Zheng Qian's reputation and make him a new generation of savior.The word savior has a great connotation, so it goes without saying that Feng Shuang is the villain who stands opposite the savior.

"When did I become a villain? That kid is the real villain. Slaying the imperial capital and my son, he became the savior instead? What a joke in the world!" Then he sucked up the aura between heaven and earth.

Now in this area outside Winterfell, the aura of heaven and earth is much thinner than when Fengshuang first arrived.This is because Fengshuang sucked too much aura at one time in the previous Fengshuang swallowing of heaven and earth.Therefore, the speed at which her body swells is a bit slow now, but in the eyes of ordinary people, such a speed of swell is still very terrifying.

Feng Shuang was in mid-air, the two ends of his body swelled, and his feet slowly began to touch the ground.When Fengshuang got rid of the driving domineering, her body sank, and her ankles were submerged in the unique sandy soil outside Winterfell.

For Fengshuang, the sand only diffuses into the ankles, but for ordinary people, it is the flow of sand piles.Fengshuang's feet stepped into the sand, and the sand arched from her feet was like a huge wave rolled up on the sea, rushing towards the refugees.

Fengshuang didn't care much about the casualties of these refugees.When her giant foot stepped on it, many refugees had already been trampled into unjust souls by him.Now the waves of sand turned up to drown some people will not attract Fengshuang's attention at all.

There were bursts of exclamations among the refugees.There was another 'chaos', and the sound of crying and shouting exploded from the refugee group.

"God?" Fengshuang's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, "You bastards, do you now know who is the real god?"

Fengshuang didn't continue to devour the world because of her words, and the swelling of her and her body also stopped.Fengshuang just wants to prove that she is more qualified to become a god than Zheng Qian.

"Feng Shuang, what do you think if your son is stepped on like this by others, how would you feel?" Zheng Qian shouted at Feng Shuang.

The sound of Zheng Qian's face bursting was sandwiched by Zheng Qian's cry, which seemed to be a scream from Zheng Qian.

"Boy, if you live a little longer, you feel invincible?" Feng Shuang's voice was still buzzing, as if the entire sky was filled with her voice.

"What nonsense! If you have the ability, would you dare to take my life?" Zheng Qian challenged.

"I'll come and get it!" Feng Shuang said, and walked towards Zheng Qian with big strides.

Fengshuang's body is too huge. From her point of view, the mountains below are just a small pile of connected earth and rocks.The refugees who gathered like ants under the mountains watched Fengshuang lift and put down their feet, as if they were looking at a huge dark cloud pressing down from the sky.

"Old Ba, I will leave the domineering matter to you." Zheng Qian said in a low voice.

"You don't need to leave it to me now, it's almost blown up." Bashen Hammer said.

Zheng Qian didn't wait until the Bashen Hammer finished speaking, the person had already flew towards Fengshuang's big feet like an outer meteorite with a string of red light tails.