Jiang Wenming also recognized the red cloud.
This is the luck of the human race, the power of luck that only emperors can possess.
"Di Xin has been dead for many years. It stands to reason that he no longer has the blessing of human luck. How can he have such a strong power of luck?"
Jiang Wenming was confused.
"The power of luck, I really didn't expect you to be able to use the power of luck to protect your body now."
Dayi looked complicated.
He lost!
Not losing to Di Xin, but losing to the Chinese race!
With the blessing of this kind of luck, Di Xin, let alone him, even if the saint came, he would not be able to harm him at all.
What's more, in the collision just now, he had already suffered serious injuries and was no longer able to use the Sunset Arrow a second time.
Di Xin walked slowly to Dayi.
"Back then, Gu led his army to sweep through the four barbarians, and ordered Grand Master Wen Zhong to conquer Beihai. Although many descendants of the Wu clan were killed, it was a normal battle and they were not completely wiped out.
Later, they decided to surrender to me, the Great Shang, so I gave them a fiefdom and enjoyed the same treatment as my Chinese people.
In the past, when King Wen Ji Chang led his army to rebel, they also came to help with the whole family, but they didn't wait for me.
When the army was defeated, Gu sent them away and asked them to submit to Jichang, so as to avoid the end of the genocide.
They were all brave and fearless warriors who did not want to surrender, so they led their tribesmen and fled overseas. Since then, there has been no news from them. The annihilation of their tribes and species that you mentioned has nothing to do with me, China! "
Di Xin's tone of narration was very calm, without any ups and downs.
It's like telling someone else's story.
After hearing this, Dayi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Di Xin with some confusion: "Why did you say it now?"
"How can you explain to others when you act alone?"
"Then why are you explaining to me now?"
"Because Gu has won now!"
Di Xin raised his chin slightly, with a look of pride on his face.
Are you kidding? I lost the fight just now. If I explain it, wouldn’t it appear that I am greedy for life and afraid of death?
Now that I have won the battle, I will explain to you as a victor that this is a gift from the King of Humans!
Dayi:......
Looking at the arrogant human king in front of him, Dayi suddenly smiled bitterly.
I was being used as a gun.
"Go ahead, kill me and end this farce!"
Dayi threw away the divine bow that accompanied him day and night, and opened his arms to welcome his death.
The Chinese audience who saw this scene through the projection outside the venue felt panicked in their hearts.
Unexpectedly, it was all just a misunderstanding.
But now that things have reached this point, it's too late!
As the loser, Dayi, according to the rules of the arena, has only one way to die.
Many people couldn't bear to watch any more.
"Damn the Papal States, so despicable!"
"He is obviously the god of our China, but now he has fallen to this level. I hate it so much!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
"Although I won the game, why am I not happy at all?"
"I won the game but lost a great master. Why is this happening!"
"..."
Different from previous victories, although this competition was successful, no one in the Chinese audience could be happy.
On the contrary, everyone has complicated emotions and is extremely sad.
Because this is their internal loss to China!
In the arena.
Di Xin held the blade of judgment and slowly raised it, just as it was about to fall on Dayi's neck.
A voice sounded.
"Wait a moment!"
Jiang Wenming's figure appeared on the severely damaged arena.
"Are you ordering Gu?"
Di Xin glanced at Jiang Wenming, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped Jiang Wenming.
thump!
Jiang Wenming knelt down on the spot.
There is no way, this is the majesty of the human king, as long as he is still a member of the Chinese tribe, he must kneel.
Although I felt depressed, I didn't feel angry or ashamed.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, please wait a moment. The common people have something to report."
Jiang Wenming had no choice but to kneel down and reply.
"explain!"
Di Xin still looked majestic.
It's just that in Jiang Wenming's view, he is just a tsundere who wants to save face and suffer.
You have to pretend to do things that can be solved with just one sentence.
"Senior Dayi, as far as I know, the descendants of the Wu tribe were originally divided into two groups. One group stayed in China, and the other group left China and went to a continent called America to thrive there.
The group of people who stayed in China still continued the tradition of the Wu tribe and were called Jiuli people, while the group of people who went to America called themselves Indians.
The descendants you mentioned before who were almost exterminated, should they be them, right? "
When Dayi heard this, he looked at Jiang Wenming with some confusion, not knowing what he wanted to express.
Just listen to Jiang Wenming continue: "Although the Jiuli people are sparse in population, they have no worries about food and clothing in our country, and they have not been treated unfairly.
The group of people who went to the Americas were invaded by believers of the Nordic gods hundreds of years ago, including the Papal States. In the name of the gods, they massacred and finally occupied the Americas and established a country called America. country of country.
If you don't believe this, just ask anyone. "
Before Jiang Wenming finished speaking, he felt a cold murderous intent.
"How brave!"
Dayi shouted angrily.
He did not doubt Jiang Wenming's words because the other party did not need to lie to him at this time.
As if to verify Jiang Wenming's words.
In the Chinese Empire, many Jiuli people stood up and knelt down to pay homage to Dayi.
This was actually their ancestor. If Jiang Wenming hadn't said it, they wouldn't even know it.
Seeing their ancestors being deceived and almost causing a catastrophe, these Jiuli people were both ashamed and angry.
Cries kept coming and going.
As a great witch, Dayi could naturally feel the blood of the people praying below.
Although extremely rare, they are indeed descendants of their Wu clan.
The more I understand, the stronger the anger in my heart becomes.
After listening to Jiang Wenming's words, Di Xin's face became increasingly gloomy.
He originally thought that old boy Ji Chang was taking the blame, but he didn't expect that there was someone else.
It doesn't matter if he is a Chinese. After all, he is the king of men, and he has the responsibility to educate those who are unable to do so.
However, it was other aliens who did it for a long time, and he was made to take the blame!
How could he bear this!
I have always been the only one who bullies others. When did someone dare to bully me?
My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't!
Thinking of this, he directly withdrew the Judgment Blade and looked at Dayi with a gloomy expression.
"Although not killing you will affect Gu's reputation, I can't bear to swallow this. What about you?"
“I’ve been to the Garden of Eden and can lead the way!”
Dayi stretched out his hand and the divine bow and arrows flew back to his hand automatically.
"Okay! I will not kill you today, I will let you take revenge with your own hands!"
"Thank you!"
Dayi bowed slightly and saluted Di Xin.
"You are violating the rules of the arena!"
When the host Bobby saw this scene, he stepped forward and said.
"Shut up! Are you teaching Gu how to do things?"
Di Xin glanced at him coldly.
And Dayi was even more direct, raising the long bow in his hand, as if he meant to shoot him if he disagreed.
