At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"Oh my god, these people are so crazy, they even dare to scold Commander Shi?"

"Yeah, Commander Shi is the real pinnacle of a false saint, only one step away from a saint, and a super powerful existence!"

"This group of people still don't understand the seriousness of the matter, and now there is a good show to watch."

……

The soldiers around looked at this scene with amusement, shock, or worry.

Commander Shi's teeth creaked even more:

"You bastard, you dare to scold me, you want to die!"

He took a big step forward, and his whole body suddenly rushed forward.

As the name suggests, he is the leader of the stone, and his kung fu is also close to the soil kung fu. The moment he charged, the ground cracked instantly, and the surrounding gravel and soil instantly condensed into a soaring earth dragon and threw it at the three-legged golden crow.

"Tuhe cart!"

Commander Shi's arm has been completely petrified, and the mighty force suddenly fell.

"Cut, worm-carving trick!"

The three-legged Golden Crow finally found an opportunity to pretend, how could he let it go, only to see a sharp light flash in his eyes, and the crimson light bloomed like a lotus flower in his eyes.

The surrounding temperature increased at an exaggerated speed, and then quickly condensed into a red protective shield.

The soil river cart directly bombarded it, but it couldn't even shake it, and it turned into powder and scattered.

"What? Even Tuheche can't do anything about it!"

Commander Shi's pupils contracted suddenly, but he was still not afraid. At this moment, the muscles all over his body exploded, and the fist wind became more violent.

However, all this is futile and stupid in the face of absolute strength.

Boom!

The moment the two wanted to make contact, a large amount of dust and mist dispersed, stirring up gusts of turbulent wind, making it difficult to see the scene clearly.

The soldiers around all showed nervous expressions, eager to know the result of this battle.

And Zhao Feiyu also fulfilled their wishes, a figure flew out of the smoke and dust, and smashed hard on the peaks and mountains, cracks appeared all over the place, looking very hideous.

It's Commander Shi!

The soldiers were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

Commander Shi, who was the pinnacle of the false saint, was defeated, and so thoroughly.

What kind of cultivation is the other party?

At least a saint, right?

The guard at the beginning could only feel his body trembling uncontrollably, and despair filled his eyes.

"Just now, I was actually challenging a saint just now... and maybe there are more than one..."

Although the strongest person is the ancient sage, the sage still has a strong deterrent force in the Tianhe plane.

To provoke a saint is to dig one's own grave.

The wind roared in the arena, and the smoke and dust rolled up and disappeared invisibly.

Zhao Feiyu walked out leisurely with his hands in his hands, and raised his eyes slightly: "You lost!"

Commander Shi finally struggled to get out of the stone wall, but he had no fighting spirit at all, and his face showed a decadent look. Even he couldn't believe that he was defeated so thoroughly.

Panting in a low voice, he said, "Who are you?"

"Zhao Feiyu!" Zhao Feiyu didn't want to hide his identity, on the contrary, he came here this time to find an old acquaintance.

But as soon as the name came out, the faces of tens of thousands of sergeants changed.

Not fear, but anger, extreme anger, like someone killed their parents and brothers.

Zhao Feiyu and the others were also stunned, a little confused about the situation.

"What's the matter with these people, they seem to be very sensitive to our identities?" The three-legged Jinwu was a little confused.

"My lord... did you...do something bad to them?" Han Xiang said quietly with a perplexed expression on her face.

"I think that's it. I know this guy best!" Dongfang Yuxiao quickly raised his hand in agreement.

No, I didn't, I wasn't, don't talk nonsense... Zhao Feiyu's eyes widened, and he repeated in astonishment:

"I'm really Zhao Feiyu!"

Commander Shi struggled to get up from the ground, but at this time he was no longer afraid, but his eyes were full of anger:

"I know that Your Excellency is powerful, and I am not your opponent, but... please don't insult me, the leader of the Apocalypse Alliance, otherwise..."

He raised his head abruptly, and his momentum was climbing up step by step:

"I, Shi Jian, would like to fight to the death!"

The tens of thousands of soldiers around also completely suppressed their fear, and raised their weapons high, like black waves surging:

"Kill, kill, kill!" The voice shook like the sky.

Zhao Feiyu and others looked confused, Yuanshi Tianzun covered his face and smiled wryly:

"I thought you did something indescribable to them, but I didn't expect that they were all a group of fanatics."

"It's bloody."

Zhao Feiyu shook his head, somewhat wondering what happened to the Apocalypse League after he left.

Just as he was about to take a step forward to explain, suddenly there was a harsh wind in his ears, and a figure even taller than Shi Jian appeared out of the crowd.

There was a muffled bang, and the ground suddenly cracked, and the man had landed firmly in front of Shi Jian, and he stretched out his hand to press the latter's shoulder.

Just in an instant, Shi Jian's steaming breath calmed down.

"Commander!" When he saw the person coming, he burst into tears immediately, and then he was angry again, pointing at Zhao Feiyu and said:

"Commander, this guy broke into our barracks, not only injured the sergeant, but also pretended to be the leader."

"It's an unforgivable crime!"

"Commander, you must avenge us!"

Jin Ming's eyes flickered sharply, he nodded slowly and said:

"Don't worry, you dare to pretend to be the leader of my Apocalypse Alliance, I will show him what is the scenery of hell!"

His voice was very deep, like an ancient sage, his strong figure turned around slowly in the direction of Shi Jian's finger, and suddenly he was stunned in place.

On the other side, Zhao Feiyu looked at the naked upper body and shouted playfully, and the corner of his mouth outlined:

"Jin Ming, it seems that you've been doing well during this time, and you've actually reached the eighth level of a saint, tsk tsk tsk, not bad!"

The soldiers were stunned when they saw this, and some did not analyze the situation:

"What's going on? Could it be that this guy pretending to be the lord actually recognizes Commander Jin Ming?"

"No wonder he is also a strong sage, and it is only natural that he recognizes our commander, hehe... He has to look good today no matter what!"

"That's right, our commander is a strong man at the eighth level of a saint, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can be on an equal footing with our commander."

……

As the surrounding noises heated up, Jin Ming made a strange operation that shocked everyone's jaws.

Plop, Jin Ming suddenly knelt down on the ground, crawled back very fast and hugged Zhao Feiyu's thigh, screaming that he was so affectionate and weeping again and again:

"Leader...you...you are back!"

"Woooooooo..."