The earth was retreating rapidly, and Mu Shaoan was running wildly all the way.

There is no goal, no goal is needed.

The flesh on his body was rotting piece by piece, revealing white bones, and the blood was black. The hair, skin, and internal organs were rotting one by one, and the bones were weathered quickly, but he was still running wildly.

Because above his head, a dark cloud was chasing him.

So this is so angry!

The Demon Shadow of Destiny will take action personally, whether it is the heavy rain that had been hit for thirty days in a row, the heavy flood, or the current moment.

Half an hour later,

The body of this crazy believer of Mu Shaoan finally completely rotted, and even his bones were destroyed.

At the same time, his body also recovered one percent of its control. After all, the Destiny Shadow is sealed, and it does not have much direct power to use. It is basically used to suppress Mu Shaoan's body, just like a python that swallows prey hard, and it is impossible to retain other powers.

And when it can't help but come to chase the body of this crazy believer in person, it will inevitably weaken its control over Mu Shaoan's body.

It's like a balance.

Perhaps not, because what Kuang Thirty-six did before was like a cancer cell buried in the body of the Destiny Demon Shadow. It is useless to kill it.

Mu Shaoan's consciousness returned to his original body. He found that he was still on the altar and could not move, but the altar seemed a little worn and never expanded.

"You're dead."

The altar seemed to come alive, conveying a sense of extreme anger and reluctance.

Mu Shaoan ignored it. He knew that he had grasped the flaw of the Destiny Demon Shadow, but this flaw was not the immortal law, nor the immortal holy religion, but the prey of the Destiny Demon Shadow was about to be captured in his hand.

Well, at least in history.

The fuse of the entire Purple Eagle War is not so much the rebellious and unruly God of Destiny as the process of the true God of Destiny trying to break free from the seal of history.

The God of Heavenly God represents history, and history seals fate. The God of Heavenly God wanted to break the seal, but failed. After the God of Heavenly God of Heavenly God failed, the True God of Destiny not only did not take her in and save her, but instead swallowed her as food in one bite.

This is the nature and true main line of the Purple Eagle War.

Mu Shaoan had previously controlled the body of the crazy believer to create the immortal holy religion. This was nothing. What really made the true god of fate fear was that Mu Shaoan wanted to use this method to attract the attention of the god Changge.

Once, Mu Shaoan met the god of heaven long song

The consequences were uncontrollable, so the Destiny Demon Shadow immediately suffered heavy rains at all costs, and then followed the desperate pursuit. Even if he gave up his control of Mu Shaoan's body for this reason, he would still have to kill this danger in the bud.

Opening his eyes and closing his eyes, Mu Shaoan felt carefully that there were several faint and almost inaudible voices praying. The name of the prayer god is called the God of War and Immortality.

This is the cancer cell.

Even though the main priest of Kuang Thirty-six has been destroyed under the hammer of fate, and even if most believers have given up, there are still a few believers trying to rebuild the God of War and Immortality, not because of loyalty, but because of that kind of interest.

The content of the prayers of believers is still a little weak and cannot be heard clearly.

But Mu Shaoan was very happy and began to continuously transmit a few wisps of the weak immortal laws of the past. It felt like planting a few grasses. He now lacked the body of a crazy believer, Mad Thirty-Six, and could no longer walk in history. However, with the immortal holy religion established before, the 7,500 gray-eared people could not die immediately. This was his opportunity.

Lu Zhibin felt that he was about to die, and his dead brother Lu Zhirong stared at him with his eyes open.

This poor brother and his equally pitiful self.

Ten days ago, they followed the absurd Juque man to build a temple, believing in the god of war and immortality. At that time, he almost believed it, but who would have thought that a flood caused by a heavy rainstorm swept over everything. The Juque man, who claimed to be a priest of the god of war and immortality, actually jumped into the water and fled.

What happened later was like a dream, everyone was angry, angry that they were deceived, and then they returned to the Antlers Army when the flood receded, and everything seemed like an unrealistic dream.

There was no liquidation next, because even the commander chose to forget that ridiculous memory in a tacit way.

Everything seems to be on track.

War, cruel war.

After chasing the Juque people for forty days, the Deer Antlers finally realized that they were being fooled, so they turned back and hit the hardest rock. The Juque people had spent a month building a large number of solid fortifications and a death fortification at the target location.

The siege began. They rushed up under the cover of their own archers and launched the most disgusting street battle. The damn Juque people made the most complex terrain. In the melee battle, without the threat of the archers, the Gray-Eared Man was no match for the Juque people at all.

For example, a 50-man assault team was killed in a blink of an eye. His brother Lu Zhirong originally had the strength of S, but since the flood retreated, his strength directly retreated back to his original form. Then, Lu Zhibin watched him die in front of him like a dog.

However, Lu Zhibin felt that he was about to die. Juque's axe split half of his body and left his intestines all over the ground. With such a serious injury, he would definitely die. Now, he is just looking back.

No one came to save him, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield was far away. The wise and great gods, who were invincible, had no time to pay attention to him. This time, he was really going to die.

But I'm so unwilling to accept it.

Lu Zhibin looked at his brother's eyes dying with his eyes open. He must be regretting something, regretting it?

Lu Zhibin suddenly stretched out his hand with difficulty and pulled off a shield-shaped badge from the neck of his brother who was close to him. This was the time before. When his brother advanced to the funny paladin, the funny Juque priest personally issued it. Every paladin has it. However, after the flood, most people threw it away. They despised the badge so much because it deceived their faith.

Only the brother is still hiding. In fact, he is also hesitating whether to throw it away, but somehow he has kept it until now. But this badge still failed to save his life. It can be seen that this is an evil god?

But, so what about the evil god? I am almost dead, and I don’t want to die.

Lu Zhibin's consciousness had begun to diverge and blur, and then he chose to activate the badge just before his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, Lu Zhibin found that he was not dead. He was thrown onto the pile of corpses as a dead body. It was already dark and the battlefield became very quiet. The Deer Antlers Army seemed to have given up the attack.

"That badge?"

Lu Zhibin held his palm tightly. The feeling of the foreign object made him feel very at ease. He actually survived. With such a serious injury, he did not die. This was obviously not a miracle. It was not that he was lucky enough, but because of the immortal badge.

The power of the God of War and Immortality is still there?

As soon as this idea came out, Lu Zhibin quickly erased it. He could not be so slandered. This was disrespectful, but just as he was praying to the God of War and Immortality with a more pious attitude, he felt a message suddenly popping up in his mind.

"War and the Immortal Faith System are opened, and the host conditions are found to match, the system is being activated, and the system is being activated successfully!"

What?

Lu Zhibin's mind was full of question marks. He didn't understand what was going on? Because in his era, the virus had not yet taken shape. He had never heard of such a high-end system. Of course, this is not important, because the system is fool-like and can make any host clear at a glance, and it will be unforgettable forever after using it once.

"Congratulations to the host for binding the faith system. We have given away a free lottery draw once. Please enable the lottery at any time."

“There are currently the following prizes in the prize pool.”

"Super Great Reincarnation, heal all injuries and restore all health points after taking them."

"Super evolution pills can be advanced to one level after taking them."

"Super information block, you can know everything that will happen in the next three months after using it."

"Super Summoning Talisman, after use, you can randomly summon a famous historical general in the Gray-Eared Civilization."

"A super cornucopia, you can obtain the legacy of one billion gray-eared gold coins after use."

"A super reading library, you can obtain the qualification to enter the dimensional space to read, and there are various martial arts secrets hidden in it."

...

Lu Zhibin felt like he was hit by a huge pie. He was so happy, but on the verge of caution, he decided to see the efficacy first, and he couldn't be dreaming.

"I choose to draw."

A huge turntable naturally appeared in Lu Zhibin's head, with various items on the turntable, so he couldn't wait to push it. Of course, there was no meaning, but the lottery turntable in his mind had already begun to swirl quickly.

Whoosh, howl, howl!

"Congratulations to the host, you have drawn a super summoning symbol that can be used unlimitedly. Note that this summoning symbol needs to be cooled for one day after each use."

"Then I'll try summoning?"

Lu Zhibin felt very fun, and although he was not dead now, he urgently needed to escape from this environment, otherwise he would not be able to escape when the sun dawned.

"Congratulations to the host, you have summoned an S-level historical general, the archer Huang Zhong, using the super summoning talisman."

"What Huang? Who is Huang Zhong? Is there a general with such a name in history? I hope to summon the great Lu Niangniang." Lu Zhibin was very sorry.

"Lord, you are injured and need treatment."

"Lord, there are dangerous enemies around, but I have shot his head."

"Lord, we are surrounded, I suggest you surrender or escape"

Huang Hezhong said a lot, but no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a gray-eared man, but he doesn't look like a Juque man. That's fine, but the arrows this guy shot were so fierce, fast and accurate. As he spoke, more than a dozen Juque men who were alarmed around him had already been shot and exploded.

"Let's run away first."
Chapter completed!