Vol 4 Chapter 68: For the survivors of the past, welcome the Lord God

Even Xuewei had never faced such an opponent.
The invisible enemy cannot be sensed or locked. The snow armor they are proud of is under the opponent's blade like paper.
Coupled with the death of Captain Xue, this had a tremendous impact on the entire Xuewei army.
However, thinking of Lu Changqiu's warning just now, these people felt cold.
Moving forward, there is still a ray of life.
If you step back, you will die!
So at this moment all Xuewei made an action at the same time.
The ten rows are separated by two meters at the same time, raise the blade, and downward
Slash!
Army killer moves.
The speed of the knife cut was also fast beyond imagination.
Every Phnom Penh Snow Guard, with the addition of the battle armor, has a fighting power that surpasses the [Wolf Ambassador].
The excellent armor of the Snow Clan is their greatest confidence in fighting here.
However, amid the uniform sound of the knife falling...
The sound of the blade cutting into the ice path sounded at the same time, but there was no sound of cutting into the human body.
But every Xuewei seemed to feel a certain cold breath flashing from his side, bringing up the howling cold wind.
Ok?
"Nothing?"
Xuewei glanced at each other.
This team of hundreds, except for the death of Captain Xue, are they all unharmed?
"No casualties!"
"The enemy..."
Xuewei suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. There was nothing in their sight.
The shallow snow waves disappeared completely after passing the winding mountain road behind him!
Panic really flashed in their eyes this time.
The enemy, broke through the gate!
In an instant, Xuewei raised his hand and fired three flares at the sky.
--【emergency! 】
On the ice road on the back of the snow mountain, Lu Changqiu, who was leading people forward, suddenly raised his head.
"Phnom Penh Xuewei issued an alarm!? This bunch of trash."
In the sound of anger, the second hundred-man guards instantly dispersed and surrounded Lu Changqiu in the center.
The captain Xue Wei of this unit turned his head back abruptly.
I saw a faint silhouette flashed by in the wind and snow.
what is that?
This moment of doubt was interrupted by the roar of the generation patriarch Lu Changqiu:
"Fighting posture, disperse to me, block the mountain road!"
Captain Xue Wei's attention was interrupted, and when he turned his head again, nowhere could he see the slightest figure of a person.
In addition to shock, what the War Armor Dragon Knight brought to this world was shock.
After circumventing the mountain road for several kilometers, Mu Fan's figure flashed out, and the energy tresses condensed again, leaving the invisible state of high load.
While running, Mu Fan looked down at his chest.
Since arriving in the snowy area, the flickering dragon core has become more and more hot!
When the dragon core was embedded in his chest, he even felt that his heart had been ignited.
This is the opposite of the cold breath of Nether Energy.
When wearing the battle armor, Mu Fan seemed to be able to feel the increasingly violent aura in the dragon core.
Mu Fan raised his head and looked forward. Deep in the mountains, a huge palace complex was quietly located.
The eyes dyed blue were senile and indifferent.
In just an instant, a sound like a burst of blisters rang softly in his ears.
A huge whirlpool appeared in the sky over that huge palace!
At this moment, the snow fluttering in the sky froze instantly.
...
The old man Lu Hua, wearing a white robe and holding a huge crystal scepter, stood right in front of the altar, looking up at the sky.
There are three thousand people behind them, forming three big squares.
The huge sacrificial square is covered with countless tributes.
Those tributes range from plants and food to gems and ores...everything.
But there is a common feature, that is, all are the original products of the universe, rather than post-processed items.
The other six elders, including Lu Feng, stood behind Lu Hua at the same time, all wearing Chinese robes.
In the third row behind them, there was a slender figure dressed in white, as cold as an iceberg and snow lotus.
Looking at the towering altar with indifferent eyes, there was no fluctuation in his eyes.
Twelve maids on each side stood respectfully holding a jade plate.
On the edge of the square, Lu Changdong saw his daughter's indifferent expression, his heart tingled, his fingernails almost fell into his palms, his head bowed and his teeth were bitten.
This month...
Qingxue called her father when she came back.
Called a second time today.
Lu Qingyu didn't know his life or death.
He, Lu Changdong, the puppet patriarch for so many years... can't even protect his own daughter...
"What's wrong, Lu Changdong, today is the big day when the son of God is coming, shouldn't you be a little happier?"
A middle-aged man with an indifferent expression walked up to Lu Changdong, and there was a slight similarity between the two eyebrows.
"Second brother."
"Call me the second deacon." Lu Zhen didn't have the slightest affection in his words, just looking at Lu Changdong's lonely look at the moment, a trace of ridicule and...jealousy evoked the corner of his mouth.
As a cousin, he lost the position of patriarch but became the deacon of the family in charge of real power. Compared with Lu Changdong, who relied on selling his daughter, he was the winner.
"I want to have such a daughter, it's too late to be happy, aren't you happy?" The second deacon Lu Zhen smiled.
"I'm... happy." Lu Changdong tried to squeeze a smiling face, but he was stiff.
"Very good." Lu Zhen smiled and patted the "former patriarch" on the shoulder. Shi Shiran walked away. This feeling of power really made him intoxicated.
At this moment, Lu Changdong, the former patriarch who once took charge of the family and has an infinite beauty, seemed to be ten years old in an instant.
At this moment, a black spot suddenly appeared in the air, and it instantly grew into a huge whirlpool, and the cyan air wave rolled.
At this moment, the light mist emitted by the white gems around the entire square reached its peak.
The big clan old Lu Hua narrowed his eyes, and enthusiasm flashed in that old eyes.
A low voice murmured: "A hundred years... a hundred years..."
"Our Snow Race has been abandoned for a hundred years, and this time we will take back the glory of our ancestors."
The light in his eyes became more and more bright, and Lu Hua held a huge crystal scepter and stepped onto the tall cosmic altar!
Boom, boom, boom.
With a sound, every time the scepter hits the stone surface, a white ripple visible to the naked eye spreads out.
A beam of light began to appear in the center of the altar suddenly shooting into the sky!
When the beam of light sinks into the sky vortex...
The snow raging stopped in an instant.
The color of the beam of light suddenly changed from white to deep cyan!
At this time, Lu Hua had walked to the center of the altar, raised the scepter in his hand, and pierced into the center.
The beam of light seemed to be pulled apart by some kind of giant force, suddenly widening several times.
The cyan vortex in the sky began to surge violently.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
The whole altar began to shake violently!
Buzz!
In the cyan whirlpool, a miniature battleship covered with emerald spar rushed out!
Then it fell straight down the cyan beam of light.
With a bang, the whole body was covered with colored glaze, and the miniature spacecraft, like a luxurious and exquisite handicraft, plunged into the altar of the universe nearly half a meter deep.
The beam of light disappeared and the vortex shrank.
Three thousand people kneeled under the altar at the same time.
Only the Seven Elders and Lu Qingxue were still standing.
After seeing that the emerald armor on the battleship began to become transparent a little bit, the old Lu Hua of the Han clan revealed the complicated and mysterious dark gold patterns inside.
He narrowed the corner of his eyes, stepped forward respectfully, and shouted:
"Luoqin Universe old survivor, Lu Hua, rate the Xue Clan to welcome the Lord God Envoy!"
"Welcome the Lord God Envoy."
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boom!
The side door of this miniature warship less than seven meters long bounced open.
A palm wrapped in a cyan battle armor lay on the edge of the door frame, and a deep laughter shook in this huge square.
"Ha ha."
"I am very satisfied."
A huge figure nearly three meters tall slowly walked out of the side door of the battleship.
At this moment, the terrifying aura swept the entire altar along with the cyan light that lit up at the same time!