Zhao Shu looked at the knight in front of him, his eyes were cold, and as soon as he raised his hand to grab it, he shook the knight out and flew out, and his body was close to the angel phantom revealed in the void.

"Death to the blasphemer. The many knights of the Guardian Angel Phantom were furious and stepped forward to stop them.

The priest in the distance was even more annoyed and began to chant.

But as soon as these people approached, they saw a golden pagoda appear around Zhao Shu, shaking these people open.

The angel phantom was just about to fight back, but Zhao Shu pinched his neck with his bare hands.

Those who were still worshipping shuddered suddenly when they saw that the angel they were worshipping was being pinched by a man's neck.

"Who are you? You will be punished for blasphemy. The angel phantom roared, and the wings behind it began to tremble, trying to summon the master.

Zhao Shu sneered and said, "A foreign god with condensed beliefs also dares to commit murder in front of me, let your deity get out of here." ”

The power in Zhao Shu's hand increased, integrating the power of faith around this angel's phantom into the Linglong Pagoda.

The knights and high priests of the Guardian were all attacking, but they could not break through the defenses of the Linglong Tower, and could only watch as the angelic phantom disappeared.

"Who would dare to disturb my rest. At this moment, a magnificent voice resounded from heaven and earth.

This voice was like a muffled thunder, giving people a divine and domineering aura, making everyone tremble.

The knights and priests were overjoyed, and could not help but chant and worship.

"God, you've finally woken up. ”

"Listen to your believers, O God, and eradicate this demon. ”

All the people were chanting and worshipping, and the believers below were chanting loudly.

Countless white auras rose out in the void, and the aura of divine majesty became stronger and stronger.

An angel with four wings slowly appeared, stretching his body in the white holy light, and his eyes looked at everyone, revealing coldness.

"Who is disturbing my rest?" the angel's gaze looked at Zhao Shu like a sharp sword.

Zhao Shu looked at this angel and frowned, "Feather Wing Clan, which part of the Feather Wing Clan are you?"

When Zhao Shu asked, the angel was stunned, and then said angrily: "People from the Dragon Kingdom, do you think this is still the Great Song Dynasty? ”

The angel roared, and the aura around him became boiling, and all the believers were terrified, and they all felt the power of this terror.

Zhao Shu smiled, looking at the angel who appeared with a joke and said, "If you don't say it, I'll check it myself." ”

Zhao Shu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the aura around him suddenly exploded, and the power and holy light of those white believers were all shattered.

"W-How is this possible?" the angel was horrified, and the strength in his body began to gather and began to fight back.

And at this time, he suddenly saw Zhao Shu's face clearly, looking at the rising golden pagoda, his eyes became more and more shocked, more and more incredible.

"No, it can't be? You, you're the Emperor. ”

All the majesty of this angel, all the holiness of the angel turned into horror at this moment, and even those believers felt the fear of their gods, and felt the trembling of their gods from their hearts.

Many cardinals had no idea why their gods were showing such emotions.

"Recognize me, and don't kneel down for me. Zhao Shu's voice suddenly resounded, like a thunderclap exploding, which frightened the angel and trembled: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't come back, you are those eight guys who came out to deceive us." ”

When the angel said this, he immediately flapped his wings and fled into the distance.

But before he could escape, a large hand grabbed him.

The angel looked at Zhao Shu, the strength of his body seemed to be gone, only horror and trembling remained, his strength was slowly absorbed by the exquisite tower, and the power in his body was torn off.

"God, our God!" all the cardinals and knights were terrified when they saw this, and they couldn't believe it.

But before they could be more frightened, their omnipotent god slowly knelt down.

"Who are you? ”

Zhao Shu said slowly, he knew all the high-level leaders of the Feather Wing Clan, but he didn't have any impression of this angel.

The angel knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, I am a small soldier of the Feathered Clan called Mir, who survived the great turmoil, and then came to this wild land, and slowly gathered power to develop. ”

The angel slowly knelt on the ground, his eyes full of awe and horror.

In the depths of his soul, he did not dare to have any rebellious power or thoughts, and he had personally seen his most powerful people torn apart by this emperor.

Now that the power he had cultivated for thousands of years had been easily deprived of it, how could he bear it.

Mir said respectfully.

Zhao Shu saw Mir's appearance, smiled gloomily, and threw it out casually.

"How many wings are left, and where are they?"

Zhao Shu said lightly.

Mir hesitated and said, "We are each stationed all over Europe, and they are afraid of Your Majesty's name, and after Your Majesty's arrival, they are afraid that they have already left. ”

"Hmph, can you escape?" Zhao Shu said coldly.

Zhao Shu threw Mir on the ground, swept around and said, "Take care of these things and come to see me." ”

Zhao Shu's body disappeared with a shock, and appeared inside the church a moment later.

Mir looked at the believers around him, straightened his expressions, and stretched out his hand to draw Zhao Shu's appearance: "This is the most powerful messenger and the most noble god in the divine realm, believe in him, fear him, and worship him." ”

As Mir spoke, the believers hesitated and began to prostrate themselves and chant.

In a moment, Zhao Shu felt the rolling power of faith pouring into his body, directly integrating it into the Linglong Pagoda and condensing the Linglong Pagoda.

"Meet Your Majesty. Mir looked respectfully at Zhao Shu who was sitting upright, and his eyes became more and more awe-inspiring.

"Do you know anything about the Three-Eyed Elves and where they come from?"

Zhao Shu looked at Mir Dao.

"We don't know where the Three-Eyed Spirit Clan came from, hundreds of years ago a warship fell, and after we found it, we got the technology inside, and these barbarians began to advance by leaps and bounds.

Immediately, the Three-Eyed Spirit Clan descended to the Americas and occupied the American continent, and their power progressed rapidly, absorbing many barbarians to grow.

I stayed here if I wasn't interested in the Three-Eyed Spirits, but three of them went to the Americas to collude with the Three-Eyed Spirits.

The Three-Eyed Spirit Clan came suddenly, and we don't know where it came from, but according to the calculation, it seems to come from the Glowing Ancient Star, since the Zhurong Clan dissipated, these Three-Eyed Spirit Clan have occupied the Glowing Confusion. ”

"Give me all the news you have about the Three-Eyed Spirit Clan. "Zhao Shu must figure out the relationship between this Three-Eyed Spirit Clan and Hongjun.