Just a moment later, Zhang Yu arrived under the dilapidated city. The short evil god believers with gray wrinkled skin in the city noticed his arrival. Immediately, the city gate opened wide, and a group of about thirty evil god believers appeared.
Led by a leader, they rushed out screaming.
But after the leader was chopped down by Zhang Yu with a casual sword, the remaining followers of the evil god immediately lost their fighting spirit, threw away their weapons and ran back faster, and then the city gate that looked obviously repaired also closed with a bang.
Got up.
Zhang Yu walked forward without hesitation. Soon, some followers of the evil god poked their heads out from the city wall and took out firecrackers to blast at them.
In addition, some artillery placed on the city wall also roared, but the cannonballs deflected dozens of feet away.
At first glance, this kind of behavior looks like a mob.
Occasionally, some blunderbuss fell on him, but they were blocked by a layer of shining light. They all fell down one by one as if they had lost their power, beating and rolling into the dust.
He ignored these messy attacks and walked slowly until he reached the city gate. He stretched out his hand and pressed it gently. With a bang, the entire heavy city gate flew out. A group of evil god believers hiding behind the gate were suddenly swept away.
The flying city gates flew out together, and then the city gates landed in the open space with a roar, wrapped in a ball of flesh and blood.
There were at least a thousand followers of the evil god in the city, but none of them dared to appear in front of him at this time. They all ran away screaming.
Zhang Yu's eyes moved and landed on the tallest building in the city. It was the only well-preserved palace in the city. It was originally supposed to be the palace of the king, but now it has become a place of worship for evil gods.
He walked there along the dilapidated stone steps covered with weeds. Lord Miaodan kept hiding his figure and followed him. His eyes were focused on the front, and his ears were shaking slightly, alert to the movements in all directions.
The spiritual ocelot is a creature that is very good at hunting, and its senses are also very sharp. It can usually detect dangerous situations in advance, which is of great help to its owner. Otherwise, Goddess Yaqiu would not have taken such creatures with her in the first place.
However, Zhang Yu brought Miaodanjun out this time not because he wanted Miaodanjun to help him. The main purpose was just to prevent the little leopard cat from losing its inherent hunting ability.
He kept walking along the uphill road, and after half a moment, he arrived in front of the temple. He lowered his head and said to Lord Miaodan: "Stay outside." Then he stepped into the temple and walked in.
Mr. Miaodan's ears twitched slightly and he quickly rushed into the grass and gravel on the side.
After Zhang Yu crossed the gate, he glanced around and saw that the palace was covered with strings of gold and silver leaves. The huge statue of the god located at the back of the palace could be seen at a glance. Its appearance was similar to the one he captured that day.
The statues are exactly the same and should be the same evil god.
There is a tall figure standing under the statue at this moment. This evil god believer should also be a descendant of the god. He is wearing a half-sleeved white robe that covers the whole body, and a belt decorated with gold ornaments around his waist. The exposed arms are dark blue.
The skin, its face is narrow, its head seems to be stretched, its eye sockets are sunken, and the muscles on its body are long and powerful.
The god looked at Zhang Yu walking in, and suddenly raised his hands upward, as if praying. Suddenly, the entire temple shook, and pieces of gravel kept falling from the top, and then in the eyes of the huge statue
When the light came on, he stood up slowly and rumbled towards the front hall.
Zhang Yu's face under the hood was unusually calm. He stood still, and when the huge figure came closer, it penetrated directly through him, like a gust of breeze, which only caused his clothes to flutter.
This is nothing more than an illusion.
Seeing this, the god descendant immediately turned around, picked up a gold and bronze ax from the altar, then held it in both hands and rushed towards him.
Zhang Yu drew his sword and faced him. However, at the moment when the two were about to collide, he suddenly held the blade in both hands, turned the edge of the sword, and slashed at the empty space on the left.
The sword blade seemed to have scratched something, making a soft scraping sound, and a puff of blue blood sprayed out from there.
The god who swung the ax suddenly shattered like a bubble the moment it hit him.
After a while, the sound of an object falling to the ground was heard. After a while, a body broken into two parts gradually appeared on the ground. It looked like the descendant of the god.
Zhang Yu vibrated the sword blade slightly and put it back into the scabbard. Then he strode forward until he came to his huge statue. He raised his head slightly and his body slowly floated up until he came to the front.
Stop at the face of the idol.
The huge statue's head was as different as his whole body. At this moment, the deep-set eye sockets were inlaid with red orbs that were shining brightly. At the same time, he heard the rustling sound in his ears again.
He ignored it at all, reached up and pressed it on the forehead of the statue.
A burst of light suddenly appeared above the statue, and the heat inside surged, but it seemed to be isolated by a layer of power.
Zhang Yu has encountered similar situations before. This is the maintenance of divine power. However, unlike before, he has a deeper understanding of divine power, so there is no need to use the gold-sealing ring to break it. His body is like fire.
The light surged up one after another.
In just a few breaths, that layer of divine power was easily broken through by him, and then a surge of heat poured into his body.
The entire statue trembled slightly at the same time. As the cracks spread, it seemed as if it had undergone thousands of years of changes, shattered and collapsed, and finally turned into a pile of dust.
Zhang Yu fell from mid-air, and the tiny electric light in his eyes disappeared.
When he was about to leave the place, he turned his eyes and saw several human skulls placed on the altar, all supported by jade plates and silk cloth. It could be seen that they belonged to a man and a woman respectively.
He thought for a while, and if he guessed correctly, these should be the skulls of the previous King and Queen of Music, but they were placed here as sacrifices.
He stretched out his finger, and a big hole suddenly opened under the entire offering, and the altar fell down. Then he flicked his sleeves, filled the hole, and then turned around and walked out.
Just outside, golden light and shadow flashed, and Miao Danjun jumped in front of him, raised his head and meowed at him, and slowly came up to him.
Zhang Yu noticed that there were two short followers of the evil god with their throats torn out in the grass, and said to Lord Miaodan: "Well done."
This battle had almost no losses for him. He was about to leave here and find his next target, but at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his mind and body, as if something involving him was about to happen.
I don't know where this feeling comes from, but it is extremely clear. This is undoubtedly the function of the Seal of Divine Awareness.
He suddenly thought, he had been to this lower level a few times, and if anyone was involved with him, it was either these aliens, or the disciple of Yu Xuanzun.
There are very few aliens that pose a threat to him. If the alien god's projection was there, it would have appeared long ago, so it is most likely the latter.
He thought for a while, it was at most two days' journey from the military base to here, and the circumstances of going there were still unclear, so it was hard to say what he would encounter. He might as well wait here and wait until the matter was resolved before moving forward.
Then there was a flash of light on his body, and he had already leaped to the top of the temple, and then sat down here.
After leaving the military base, monk Xu and Junior Brother Su ran with all their strength to catch up with Zhang Yu. When noon passed, the two figures appeared on the mountain ridge that Zhang Yu had passed by.
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The monk surnamed Xu looked at the dilapidated city in the distance, and then saw a figure sitting there. He cheered up and said, "I caught up with him, it's right there."
Junior Brother Su raised his eyebrows and said, "Why does it look like he is waiting for us? Is there any trap?"
The monk surnamed Xu thought for a while and said cautiously: "Just be careful later."
"Both of us, it's him who should be careful."
Junior Brother Su said it lightly, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart. After all, his senior brother had always been proud and arrogant, and now that he was forced to find help, he did not dare to underestimate his opponent.
Zhang Yu also saw the figure on the ridge opposite at this moment. This also confirmed the feeling in his heart. He stood up and stood on the top of the temple with his sword, quietly waiting for the two people to arrive.
Not long after, two figures rushed into the city and jumped to the top of the temple one after another, standing one on the left and one on the right.
The monk surnamed Xu stared at Zhang Yu and said: "Zhang Xuanxiu, I have a question, why did you come up last time..."
Zhang Yu had no intention of talking to these people who regarded the lives of lower-level soldiers as nothing. He had already wasted a lot of time here. After dealing with the two of them, he could go on his way as soon as possible, so he drew his sword and struck
He cut him down with one sword.
The monk surnamed Xu learned well this time and kept improving. Now when he saw the sign of him drawing his sword, he immediately flew back to the side.
Junior Brother Su waved his hand at this moment, and a blade flew towards Zhang Yu. However, it did not go towards Zhang Yu, but landed slightly in front of him. It was obvious that it was only used to block the enemy.
He stared at Zhang Yu closely, while another blade quietly floated behind him.
Although it is his first time to come to the lower level, he also understands that in places where it is difficult to use this kind of divine channel technique, the enemy and we exchange offense and defense very quickly. Sometimes the victory or defeat can be decided in a few breaths. Once Zhang Yu's advance is frustrated, then
Their opportunity presented itself.
Zhang Yu raised his elbow slightly at this time, as if he was going to use the blade to swing the leaf knife.
Upon seeing this, the monk surnamed Xu slowed down his feet slightly, narrowed his eyes, and was about to move forward. As long as Zhang Yu's sword fell, the blow would no longer threaten him. Not only that, he could also take advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack.
But at this moment, the two of them saw Zhang Yu's heart light suddenly rise, and they didn't use their swords to block it, but directly hit the leaf knife!
The leaf blade did not penetrate the heart light immediately, but was stagnated due to the collision. Zhang Yu's whole body suddenly shuddered and disappeared without a trace from under the blade. When the leaf blade came back again,
When I went forward, I just missed something and started spinning there.
The monk surnamed Xu made a mistake in his judgment and realized that something was wrong. Just when he tried to dodge again, a sword light passed by. Zhang Yu had already passed him. Then he stepped lightly and turned towards Junior Brother Su.
Come from where you are.
Junior Brother Su was very calm, staring closely at Zhang Yu's approaching figure, holding back the leaf knife behind his back. When the latter approached, he moved his fingers and slashed from behind.
Zhang Yu's eyes flashed, but he did not dodge or dodge. The sword blade slashed past Junior Brother Su, and the leaf blade hit his body-protecting light. It only penetrated two inches, and it was barely touching.
After reaching his Tianhuan Yi, he lost the ability to move forward and immediately fell down.
As soon as Zhang Yu's footsteps fell, he stood still with a click, and behind him, two headless corpses fell from the top of the temple one after another and fell heavily to the ground.
