Chapter 2657 Beating

"Wait, stop!" Just as this civilian named Lim was about to attack St. Ilofrey, someone suddenly spoke, and everyone looked at the speaker, and said loudly The person is none other than their patriarch, Dilsmo.

Li Mu stopped here, of course he would still listen to what the patriarch said, but to be honest, he didn't know why the patriarch asked him to stop. Li Huailin's current situation is indeed a bit weird, but what he said didn't seem to mean anything The big problem, this guy who pretends to be Saint Ilofrey can get Li Huailin to save their lives with a single blow, isn't this a good deal. Not necessarily... Patriarch Dilsmo really thinks that this dead dog-like guy on the ground is Saint Ilofrey.

Li Mu's guess was indeed correct, and Dilsmo here was really shaken. Theoretically speaking, it is impossible for the guy in front of them to belong to their all-knowing and omnipotent holy Ilofrey. Dilsmo had always thought so, but after hearing the conversation between Li Huailin and St. Ilofrey, Dilsmo suddenly believed it a little bit.

The conversation between Li Huailin and St. Ilofrey did not avoid the people next to him at all. Although most people at the scene didn't hear clearly, even if they did hear it, they didn't take it seriously. They couldn't believe the people on the ground. That thing is the great god they believe in. The only person who has some ideas is Dilsmo. After all, just like what Li Huailin said before, the sacrifice failed to be successful. Combined with the situation seen now and the direct dialogue between the two, it may be true. Something unimaginable happened.

If it is really such an unimaginable thing, then all the actions of Li Huailin and the completely meaningless conversation just now do not seem to be so incomprehensible. But is it really possible? Their great god is an omniscient and omnipotent existence, how could it be possible...

"What's the matter? Why did you stop suddenly?" Li Huailin looked at Li Mu who suddenly stopped and said, "You...don't really think that the guy lying on the ground is Saint Ilofrey?"

Li Huailin shook the St. Ilofrey in his hand while talking, and said with a smile: "This is not the god you believe in, do you recognize it?"

Everyone around was silent for a while, yes, who would recognize this kind of god, please stop being funny.

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

"Hey, Lim, right? Are you going to do it?" Li Huailin said to Lim in front of him again. Of course, there was some threatening meaning in his tone. The subtext was that if you don't do it, I will do it.

The courage that Li Mu had just mustered up was shouted by the patriarch Dilsmo and then disappeared. Now he is very entangled, but the problem is that Li Huailin is also very tight. He turned his head and looked at Dilsmo hesitantly. Elsmo's eyes also asked the patriarch what to do. Dilsmo here didn't answer either. He couldn't say that he suspected that this guy was really their great saint, Ilofrey. No one would believe that, okay? He doesn't know what to do now.

I didn't get any answer, and Li Mu here didn't want to die, so there was nothing I could do. Li Mu raised his hand again, and then directly hit St. Ilofrey's side.

With a "snap", Li Mu's hand hit St. Ilofrey's face squarely, and no one stopped him this time. Dilsmo hesitated for a long time and still didn't speak again.

In fact, he himself was just a little skeptical, and he couldn't say anything because he was in a complicated mood. But after the beating, there was nothing wrong with St. Ilofrey here, but Lim held his hand and shouted.

"Okay...it hurts." Li Mu looked at his hand, and it was swollen right away. He is really just a commoner. Although his body is relatively strong, he is only strong. How can this be compared with the physique of the Protoss? Besides, St. Ilofrey here is still wearing a divine costume. I don't understand that this guy can't get any effect if he hits it, but he can't bear the pain himself.

"Hey, are you touching your face or slapping your face?" Of course Li Huailin was not satisfied. It seemed that he lightly brushed St. Ilofrey's face, and then he was injured himself. It didn't have the effect he wanted, okay?

"This... this guy... it's not that I have already hit with all my strength, my lord, look at my hand." Of course, Li Mu here was also very wronged, and he showed Li Huailin his hand, of course it was true. It's swollen.

"Aren't you fucking stupid, wouldn't you just take off your shoes and use them if you can't beat them with your hands?" Li Huailin kindly reminded.

"Use... the shoes?" Li Mu was also a little stunned. What kind of enmity is this? It's so exaggerated to just use the shoes to slap your face?

St. Ilofrey was of course even more angry, and he was going to fight Li Huailin desperately. It's a pity that the current him can't do it at all. Li Huailin grabbed him casually, and he couldn't move at all.

"Do you want to do it?" Li Huailin asked Li Mu while pressing St. Ilofrey with one hand.

What else can Li Mu say, anyway, he has beaten him, and he doesn't care what he uses. So he took off his shoes directly, then held them in his hand and flicked them in St. Ilofrey's face. With a "snap", the shoes in his own hand flew out with too much force, but the effect was achieved. Here, a big black shoe print was left on Saint Ilofrey's face.

"This..." Li Mu looked at the flying shoes, and then at Li Huailin, as if he was going to ask what to do.

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

Li Mu was very happy here, even if it was over, it was really simple, so he ran behind Li Huailin happily, but he just noticed that everyone on the field was behind Li Huailin. Looking at him, staring at him made him a little flustered, as if he had done something wrong. In fact, this is all just the effect of his mind. Now everyone is not looking at him, it is only because he vaguely feels that what he is doing is wrong, so he has this feeling.

"But... hateful people from the lower world, I'm going to kill you!" At this time, St. Ilofrey really broke out. Of course, the people from the lower world here refer to Li Huailin, who is struggling to deal with it. Li Huailin started, but as I said before, this guy can't move at all now, and he would have resisted if he could resist. So it looked like he was very angry, but in fact he just moved around for a while, and was pressed to death by Li Huailin.

"Just kill me, it's not so easy for you to die." Li Huailin said, "This is just the beginning. You protoss have been domineering for so long, how can you not let you feel this feeling. Don't worry , I have made a complete plan, even if you want to die now, it will be very difficult for you..."

While talking, Li Huailin directly drew his sword and slashed at St. Ilofrey. Yes, Li Huailin's sword directly passed through St. Ilofrey's chest. Now St. Ilofrey doesn't have any divine body protection. Although the equipment on his body is good, Li Huailin's attack can still have some effect on the protoss who have no divine power. This critical attack was still solid, with tens of thousands of points of damage, Saint Ilofrey spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone around was stunned. Didn't expect Li Huailin to do it directly? And it directly pierced the opponent's chest, this guy must be dying. However, Li Huailin is not worried at all. Under the blessing of the law of eternal life, Li Huailin's attack is of course unable to kill Saint Ilofrey.

"Come on, continue, it's you, come up and continue smoking." Li Huailin didn't care about St. Ilofrey, and pointed to the next person directly.

"Huh? Me?" The next civilian was also taken aback for a moment. He looked at St. Ilofrey on the ground. He was already like this and he still wanted to be beaten? This is really a big hatred. Anyway, I'm not the first one, and someone has already demonstrated it to him, so of course it's not a big psychological burden. So the other party also came up and took off his shoes and smoked St. Ilofrey. To his surprise, he found that St. Ilofrey was still alive, although he still had a sword in his chest. But this has nothing to do with him, anyway, it's just to whip this guy who pretends to be their great god.

"Next." Li Huailin yelled without ordering anyone this time.

Because two people have already passed, the people behind are naturally more courageous. To be honest, they are still a little urgent. After all, Li Huailin said that he would save them if he smoked this guy. Who knows how many people Li Huailin is willing to save, it may be uncertain, but when the number is reached, they will stop calling, so don't hurry up.

So a group of people also rushed forward, and impatiently began to take off their shoes and prepare to pump people. Li Huailin didn't care what they meant. Anyway, he let go of St. Ilofrey and took a step back, and then a large group of people surrounded St. Ilofrey. At first, he just slapped his face, but then he felt It was too late, anyway, what Li Huailin meant was that this guy was his enemy, and he liked to watch them abuse this guy, so a group of people started to beat St. Ilofrey in various ways.

"Not bad, not bad." Li Huailin applauded and expressed his support when he saw this situation, and everyone became more energetic after seeing this situation. It felt like Saint Ilofrey had become their father-killing enemy.

But at this moment, there was a sudden earthquake, and everyone who was beating St. Ilofrey stopped. Something was wrong.

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