Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 200 The First Movement of the Exotic(2/2)

The East-West War that shocked the whole world ended.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As the peerless powerful people who broke the six shackles left, the major European forces were relieved. They were under too much pressure these days!

The Western Expedition Army embarked on its journey back and went directly into the basin of Xinjiang from the foggy canyon in Greece.

Chu Feng, the scalper, and the big black bull stayed there and did not leave for the time being. He wanted to go around the Vatican and see if he could break through some underground barriers and gain something.

Siberian tigers are silly and walk with them.

In fact, the three of them did not object. Although this tiger has no moral integrity, it is indeed very powerful. If it meets Schiller, it may be a shield.

"This is the Vatican, it's all in ruins. What good things can there be?" Siberian tiger was extremely disappointed.

The two cows looked at Chu Feng together, and it was all caused by him.

"If you don't break or establish, you will eventually return to your original origin." At this moment, an old man suddenly appeared, with a peaceful smile, looking very old.

"Who are you?!" The Siberian tiger's hair stood up, roaring, dissipating a terrifying aura, staring at Old Man Jin, and exuding a mountain torrent-like energy light, causing all the rubble to scatter into the air and then explode.

Two golden beams of light shot out from Old Man Jin's eyes, resisting the energy of the Siberian tiger explosion, making the place calm soon.

"I have no malice." The old man said, with a layer of sacred light flowing all over his body. He looked at the few people and said, "The Holy See will re-establish the ruins, dispel darkness, and light will last forever. Schiller will no longer be allowed to set foot here. I am not enemies with you."

Chu Feng was very surprised. This old man Jin was very strong and might give him a stronger feeling than Schiller. He said, "You have broken the seventh shackle?"

"My name is Zhuoya!" Old Man Jin introduced himself. His sacred light was flowing all over his body, like a god. He shook his head and said, "The creatures in our land that have not yet broken the seven shackles, unless he does not belong to this world."

When the scalper heard this, he showed a strange look and nodded secretly.

Chu Feng was surprised. The old man seemed to know a lot of things, and he was very strong, so he should be similar to the old lama.

"In the future, there will be disputes on this land, and myths will return. I just hope to be together with you in the future." After saying these words, the old man Zhuo Ya walked into the ruins and gradually disappeared.

"This old man is so terrifying, it's amazing. He feels better than Schiller." The big black bull looked serious.

The scalper nodded, and the old man should know a lot of the truth.

Zhuo Ya is here, so Chu Feng and the others naturally have no choice but to break the barrier again, and they also embark on the journey of return, and finally take the shortcut to Greece.

When they passed through the foggy canyon and stepped into the basin of Xinjiang, they instantly saw a person standing in the fog and looking at them.

"Hmm? The breath of another world!" The scalper responded immediately, with her hair standing upside down, signaling Chu Feng and the others to stop, as if facing a great enemy.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next