Global Throwback: Opening Throwback Zhang Sanfeng

Blood covered Huating, and then spread to the villages and towns around the city.

Engulf villages and small towns one by one.

There is a Town God's Temple in the southeast of the Huating. When the blood energy swept in, the majestic Yin Qi was released from the City God Temple, which turned into an enchantment, blocking the red blood energy.

In the main hall of the temple, the golden clay sculpture of the City God slowly opened his eyes, his brows were wrinkled and his expression was extremely dignified.

"My ghost has fallen into an illusion and cannot escape."

"If it wasn't for leaving a piece of divine consciousness in this clay sculpture, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to save my life."

Chenghuang looked outside, the Yin-Qi barrier was being rapidly consumed by the strange blood energy.

"It won't last long here."

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, the Chenghuang quickly took out the wat board, cut his fingers, and drew a door on the wat board using Yin blood as ink.

The remaining consciousness flew out of the golden clay sculpture, penetrated into the small door on the wat board, and ran towards Fengdu City along the Nether corridor.

The next moment, a crack appeared in the Yin-Qi barrier of the Town God's Temple, and the crack spread rapidly. With a click, the barrier broke open, and blood energy poured into the Town God's Temple like a flood.

A blood pupil appeared in the hall. After searching around, it flew to the wat board on the ground, just in time to see the door on the wat board slowly closing.

On the roof of the City Lord's Mansion, Yuedu looked at the Yin God who was still in the illusion, then turned his head to look in the direction of the Town God's Temple, with a strange arc on his mouth.

I don't know what I thought of, Yuedu became in a good mood, patted Liang Hongyi's Tianling cover lightly, and said: "You are lucky to be able to witness the fall of the gods."

Although the sun has risen, the sunlight has not been able to pass through the thick fog of blood.

The civilians, soldiers, ancestor returnees in Huating City, as well as the ghosts of the Town God's Temple, are all deeply trapped in the illusion of pupil magic, and no one is spared.

In the whole city, there was no sound at all, and it was as quiet as a dead zone.

It is a sleeping place where nightmares befall.

But at this moment, the huge blood pupil floating above the city suddenly looked to the west.

A figure broke through the thick blood and appeared at the west gate of Huating.

The blood was too thick, and the figure of the man was erratic.

A blood pupil condensed from the blood energy and flew towards Ximen.

The blood pupil flew halfway, as if hitting something, it suddenly exploded, turning into a pool of crimson blood.

The huge blood pupil above the city trembled slightly.

On the roof of the City Lord's Mansion, Yueyue turned around and looked at the figure from a distance, narrowing her eyes slightly.

The figure was getting closer and clearer.

Yuedu didn't feel the slightest breath fluctuation, as if that person was an ordinary person who couldn't be more normal.

But ordinary people can never break into their own pupil art world so easily.

Not even the blind!

As the man approached step by step, a huge sense of oppression followed.

When the other party walked out of the thick fog of blood, Yuedu finally saw his appearance clearly.

It was a middle-aged man with blue stubble on his face, and his appearance was very ordinary.

He was wearing a gray-blue linen dress, and on his back was a curved stick, which was wrapped with linen, but he couldn't see what it was.

He entered Huating from the west gate, indicating that he came from the interior of Kyushu.

Yuedu looked more and more dignified.

A feeling of uneasiness appeared in my heart, and then it became more and more intense.

He didn't feel any divine power fluctuations from the opponent.

Not even the spiritual qi of the returnees from Kyushu.

The person in front of him was clearly an ordinary person.

But the more this happened, the more anxious Yuedu felt.

ordinary people?

How could ordinary people walk into their pupil art world as if nothing had happened?

Yuedu's blood-colored eyes changed in pattern and turned into double hook jade.

The huge blood pupil above Huating also turned into a pattern of double hook jade.

The huge blood pupil stared at the man.

The middle-aged man looked up and said lightly, "Sorcerer."

A powerful will swept away, and the double jade blood pupils trembled violently, and then exploded, turning into a rain of blood.

Every drop of blood rain turned into a blood pupil, but just formed, it exploded again, and countless blood pupils exploded into a thick blood mist.

The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief.

Then a wind blew away the blood mist covering the entire Huating.

In the sky, a bright sun hangs high, scorching the city with scorching sun.

On both sides of the street, the returnees and citizens woke up and looked around blankly.

When they saw the middle-aged man, they were taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically, prostrating themselves to the ground.

"Oh my god, it's Zhou God of War!"

"Meet Zhou God of War!"

"I've seen God of War Zhou!"

People's voices were full of awe.

Yue Du was startled.

The middle-aged man is none other than Zhou Yan, the God of War in Kyushu.

Facing the worship of the crowd, Zhou Yan didn't seem to hear it, he just looked up at the bright sun, and after a while, he moved his gaze to the head on the roof of the City Lord's Mansion.

He opened his mouth slowly: "Scholars can't be resolute, the responsibilities are heavy and the road is long. Ren takes it as his own responsibility, isn't it too heavy? Isn't it too far away after death?"

The blood in Liang Hongyi's eyes gradually faded, and his eyes became clear again.

Zhou Yan said slowly:

"50 years ago, a wave of beasts attacked Loulan in the northwest. The Liang family ranged from a six-year-old boy to a 90-year-old man. There were 280 members of the Liang family, men, women, old and young. They all climbed onto the city wall and fought to the death without retreating."

"When the reinforcements arrived, all the Liang family members were killed."

"Only in the belly of a pregnant woman, a nine-month-old fetus was found still alive."

Liang Hongyi's pupils shook violently, and the last trace of blood disappeared.

Two lines of hot tears rolled down from the eyes of the 50-year-old city lord.

Zhou Yan walked forward step by step.

Stepping into the void, he came to the roof of the city lord's mansion.

He squatted down and looked at the head in front of him.

"Scholars can't live without perseverance, the responsibilities are heavy and the road is long."

"You still have a long way to go, you shouldn't stop there."

After saying this, a powerful will covered Huating, and controlled a headless corpse to pass through the city and come to Zhou Yan.

The corpse bent down, picked up Zhou Yan's head, and placed it on his neck.

The majestic power of luck gathered from all directions and turned into countless silk threads of luck, suturing all the blood vessels, meridians, bones, muscles, and skin in the neck.

Immediately afterwards, the power of luck entered the chest cavity, turning into a hand, pinching the heart, releasing it, pinching it again, loosening it again

Plop, plop!

The dead heart beat again, and the power of luck poured into the heart and blood vessels around the body, turning into a heat flow, melting the blood that had been solidified for a long time.

"hiss!"

Liang Hongyi took a sharp breath, followed by a big mouthful of breath.

He looked down at his hands that had changed from pale to slightly ruddy, and at his body that had quickly returned to life, weeping with joy, "Thank you God of War for your continued life!"

Zhou Yan nodded, "Back down, one of Gao Tianyuan's three noble sons, you can't deal with it."

Without the slightest hesitation, Liang Hongyi withdrew respectfully.

He has absolute trust in the No. [-] God of War in Kyushu.

When Liang Hongyi walked away, Zhou Yan looked up at the sky again.

A scorching sun floated in the sky, releasing scorching brilliance.

Zhou Yan said a little displeased, and took off the longbow on his back with his backhand, tore off the linen, bent the bow, and wrapped the bowstring around the two ends of the longbow.

The No. [-] God of War in Kyushu raised his longbow without nocking an arrow. He only stretched the bowstring slightly towards the sun in the sky, and then let it go.

There was an ear-piercing popping sound.

Immediately afterwards, the sun in the sky burst open.