At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

The person in the shadow moved slightly, and the light in his eyes flowed:

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"Since you are comrades fighting side by side, you don't think you care about this matter, do you?" Xiao Zizai frowned, but still made up his mind.

The person in the shadow chuckled and said, "That's as you wish."

The next moment, the shadow in front of the table began to extend backward, like a curled up monster avoiding the light.

Finally, the figure of Palace Master Lu slowly emerged.

It was a thin person, who didn't look very old, but his age was white, and the clothes on his body were solemn black.

But it was the other person's face that really surprised or scared him.

On the complete face of the other party, there was an obvious dividing line from the forehead to the chin, dividing his face into two equal parts.

The face on the left side was scorched black like charcoal fire, and if you look closely, you can even clearly see the gap that was burned.

On the other hand, the face was covered with frost and tiny ice cubes, and under the sunlight, it continuously released traces of cold air.

With a plop, Xiao Zizai fell to the ground with his buttocks, his heart seemed to be pinched tightly by a pair of invisible hands, the fear made him almost unable to breathe.

But after all, he is a strong man who dominates one side, and immediately forcibly stabilized his mind, his body retreated to the corner of the room, and he stretched out his arms and held something in his arms.

Spiritual light flows from the gaps in the loose black sleeves.

"Are you scared?"

Lu Shang, the master of the Spirit Hall, suddenly opened his mouth and sneered sinisterly: "That's right, I am no longer a human being with my current appearance, so how can I not be afraid?"

"Palace Master Lu, what on earth have you done!" Xiao Zizai slowly took out his hand in his arms, but he still didn't dare to let go of his guard, panting heavily.

"What did you do?" Lu Shang laughed in a low voice, and suddenly his laughter sank to a cold whisper, "This is the price of madness!"

……

the other side,

Zhao Feiyu walked on the narrow street with his hands in his hands. The bustling commercial city was now deserted, with only a few people walking through the block.

"It seems that the war has indeed had a considerable impact on the lives of ordinary people."

Zhao Feiyu casually bought two meat-stuffed buns, took a bite, and found that the skin was thin and filled with fillings, and the mouth was soft.

nice……

His eyes lit up, and he turned around and bought a few more.

"Hey, I hope Yuxiao likes it."

He gave a low laugh, and was about to go to other places for a walk, when suddenly a rush of horseshoes disrupted his thoughts.

Have an army?

Zhao Feiyu frowned slightly, and the moment no one was watching, his figure fell into the shadows, and the next moment he appeared on the eaves of a house.

While biting the bun, he saw the scene below:

A horse team composed of hundreds of people walked through the streets. They wore dark red military uniforms, and the blue gold wires on their chests outlined the appearance of a majestic palace.

Zhao Feiyu recognized it as the military uniform belonging to the Hall of Spirits.

This is where the Apocalypse League, Spirit Hall, and Xiaoyao Tower meet. It shouldn't be a surprise that people from the Spirit Hall pass by, right?

Zhao Feiyu's frowning stretched out, and he took out a steamed stuffed bun and was about to stuff it into his mouth, but suddenly froze.

"wrong!"

His eyes suddenly became sharper, scanning the cavalry team galloping past below him, and finally focused on the leading officer.

"The breath on his body is unusual. Forget it, let's go and have a look."

Zhao Feiyu stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, and it turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

A cavalry team composed of hundreds of people passed through the densely populated towns, and walked through the depths of the towering mountains. Hearing the low roars of ferocious beasts, someone shrank their necks:

"Commander, where are we going? I'm afraid there will be powerful monsters in front of us."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

The leader looked over coldly, and the former shrank instantly, not daring to speak, and could only follow closely behind the team.

Soon, these people finally stopped in front of a cave.

The cave was as tall as two people, with smooth and neat edges, and it was obvious that it was built artificially.

Looking in from the outside, I found that the inside of the cave was as dark as ink, and the hot sunlight could only illuminate half an inch of the cave.

It seems that even the light is afraid of something and dare not go in.

"right here!"

The leading officer took off his hat, revealing a face full of scars, and said in a deep voice, "Go in."

"Let's go in? Commander, are you kidding me?" Hundreds of people were scared out of their wits when they saw this evil scene, and their eyes widened when they heard that their boss wanted to put themselves in danger: "This cave is weird, and there may be great dangers inside. Aren't we going to die in vain?"

"Hey……"

The man with the scar sneered in a low voice, then grinned and said, "Then what do you think is the purpose of letting you bastards come here?"

His figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

The people present already understood that the situation was wrong, and immediately panicked and drove their horses towards the place where they came.

However, the scarred man known as the commander had been waiting there for some time, with his black brim drooping, showing an evil smile: "Want to leave? It's already too late!"

"This guy wants us dead, everyone rush out with me!" Suddenly someone shouted, suppressing everyone's fear, and rushed towards the man with the scar.

They are all Da Luo Jinxian, or semi-holy practitioners. They are not strong, but they are numerous.

But the man with the scar is only in the realm of a saint, and he can't get any advantage in the face of such an impact.

But he didn't care about it, the temperature in the field quickly dropped to below zero, and at the same time, the shadow under his feet began to squirm crazily, and then suddenly hundreds of tentacles shot out.

Like a ghost, it went straight to the crowd who were rushing.

The results are obvious.

No matter how strong an ordinary horse is, it is still very fragile in the face of such a force that transcends boundaries.

Turned into a bone skeleton.

But the people on the horseback were directly shrouded in the shadow, suspended in the air, and the look in their eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a series of zombies who lost their minds.

"Don't resist, hehe, because it's useless to resist, enter the kingdom of God with peace of mind, and let the gods purify your sinful souls, this is a supreme honor!"

The scarred man smiled coldly, stretched out his palm slightly, and the shadow stretched under his feet scattered again, sending hundreds of people into the cave in an instant.

After finishing all this, he clapped his hands with a relaxed expression: "What a bunch of idiots, they didn't know they were sold out, and they will get a group of guys back when they go back. Hehe, the Palace Master must appreciate my efficiency."

"Yeah... Actually, I appreciate it too." Suddenly, a voice entered the ear of the man with the scar, and his body froze in place for an instant.