Spearman’s Growth Story

The voice of the gods came from the depths of the temple.

That is such a calm young voice, holding a sense of coercion that is not weaker than that of Master Master, and belongs exclusively to Master God.

Just hearing this sound, Lu Yinghua felt his body tense uncontrollably.

There was a tingling in my mind, and the premonition of death was persuading myself to leave here immediately. However, the commander’s order is hard to violate, and it is no longer a matter of whether or not to leave.

“…”

took a deep breath, Lu Yinghua stepped into the temple.

Da, da, da.

The sound of shoe soles stepping on the stone slab clearly echoed in the empty temple.

Different from the outside world, the temperature inside the temple makes Lu Yinghua feel comfortable physically and mentally, and even the air is much more comfortable than outside.

It is really unimaginable, this will be the shrine of the most ferocious Heavenly God that has defeated several Demon Kings.

Passing through a not-so-long passage, Lu Yinghua pushed open the solid wooden door in front of him and stepped into the hall.

――The vision is suddenly clear.

The bright brilliance that contrasted strongly with the relatively dim passage made Lu Ying squint his eyes with emotion.

In front of me, there is a spacious hall. At the end of the front, there is a jade seat made of Lapis Lazuli.

A white clothed young man was sitting there with imposing majesty, exuding a strong sense of presence.

There is no expression on his face. What he wants to say is more like “from the very beginning, there is no emotion.” The extreme indifference and ruthlessness made Lu Yinghua shiver.

How can he know that Zhao Huang is just not retiring from the state that’s all that is convenient for focus and rational work.

What is displayed in this state is the absolute rationality of the gods, which makes him feel uncomfortable and helpless as a human.

Controlling his body, step by step has crossed the same length, and both body and mind have entered into a Lu Ying-like state of battle. Only at this moment can I truly appreciate the Master’s gratitude for him. teach.

Without those teachings, he might not be able to maintain the basic etiquette in front of Zhao Huang now.

Before going to the Jade Seat without arrogance or arrogance, Lu Yinghua cup one fist in the other hand at the location of several meters, said loudly:

“Metatron God , As Yushen knows, I am here to deliver the letter on behalf of my master. It is a great honor to see the honor of Yushen, and I am deeply honored to be in Xia Lu Yinghua.”

“No need to say anything extra. Letters, Come on.”

Slightly nodded, a young god who looks more than Lu Yinghua at worst, just raised the right hand on the armrest and checked the direction of landing Yinghua.

next moment, hidden in the lining of Lu Yinghua’s clothes, the carefully sealed letter seems to have come alive. It dexterously got out of his clothes and flew by itself. Zhao Huang’s hands.

This is only the power of Yanling, but it demonstrates the impossible power of human beings who can also use Yanling.

The envelope unwraps itself, and the alchemy applied to it seems to be imaginary.

“…That’s it. I know. Then, just follow her.”

A touch of golden firework leaped out of the palm of his hand and burned the letter.

“Then, let’s retire below.”

With a deep thought, Lu Yinghua turned and ran. The oppression force in the hall came from all directions. After just such a short time, he felt difficulty breathing.

The so-called gods are definitely not the existence that people can defy.

Lu Yinghua, it has been a long time since he understood the greatness of Master.

After the boy left, Zhao Huang untied the state of Mingjing’s water stop and recalled the content of the letter.

The general idea of ​​this Luo Hao letter is that she is going to a small island in the far east to solve a trivial matter. After finishing this matter, she will be able to decide the outcome with Zhao Huang without distraction. Therefore, let Zhao Huang wait a few more days.

With Zhao Huang’s wisdom, Luo Haoyin didn’t say anything, he could easily see through.

“Bi Ma Wen…No, Great Sage Equal of Heaven. That one, actually came to the world.”

At this time, Zhao Huang’s feelings, It is not uncomplicated. For him, Great Saint is also a heavyweight childhood idol. It’s a pity that the Great Saint who became the god of disobedience can only lead to his killing intent.

“However, there is really a [great character] who is involved in this. Is this an indication of fate, or is it just a simple accident?”

Anyway , Zhao Huang may have to go and see. Above the earth, there is no need for more gods of disobedience.

“Then, I will take advantage of the past few days to fetch the remaining wedges.”

Alek, Mrs. Aisha, John of America.

Besides Luo Hao, there are still three godslayers who need to visit. Thinking about it this way, Zhao Huang is actually very busy.

“–Wedge, is it? It’s really a useful name. Is that your purpose, Zhao Huang?”

Suddenly, in a corner of the hall, a young Goddess Emerged from the shadows.