Lu Zhuo reported this large list of titles, all of which were names made in the Dao Realm, not the reputation of the earth, and the characters in the black fog in front of him, Lu Zhuo had long known that they were characters in the Dao Realm, not the master's apprentice.

After all, Lu Zhuo is the character who came out of this black fog!

"How is that possible? What is he talking about?" After Stephen listened to Lu Zhuo's self-registration number, there was a hint of uncertainty in his words, and he was dumbfounded in shock: "Aren't those apostles of the Lord? What are he saying to the apostles of the Lord?"

"Not really. The old man stroked his white beard and smiled: "Obviously, you guessed wrong, your master does not intend to help you, and the life in this black mist is not the apostle of the lord!"

Hearing the old man's words, Stephen seemed to be very unacceptable, and almost roared: "It's impossible!! it's impossible for the Lord to abandon us!"

Stephen couldn't accept the reality.

The most devout believer, when the church of San Isidro was destroyed, had the hope that the Lord would not give up on them.

Because Stephen has always pinned his hopes on the only remaining Pope, when the Pope and the life in the black fog were connected, Stephen could be said to be ecstatic, thinking that the Lord had not abandoned them, but now Lu Zhuo's approach made Stephen's heart fall to the bottom!

"Impossible! The people in this black fog are all apostles of the Lord, and it is impossible to listen to him!" Stephen still didn't want to accept the reality, and shouted with his eyes wide open: "He's just an apostate, we are the Lord's disciples in the world, and the Lord will definitely not abandon us!"

"Dream your big dreams. The old man glanced at Stephen and didn't bother to argue with Stephen anymore.

As a Chinese, the old man has always scoffed at the whole set of worship of the illusory God and Allah in Western countries.

The Chinese people worship the true ancestors, say a word of ancestor blessing before doing great things, and then do it themselves, instead of pinning all their hopes on the so-called apostles of the Lord like Stephen.

The old man looked at Lu Zhuo, who was standing in front of the black fog with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows showed an interested look, and he said lightly: "Take a good look, this young man in front of you will kill all your so-called faith!"

The old man only felt that Lu Zhuo's approach was very pleasant, and he also wanted to break the church like this, but after all, he didn't have a big grudge against the church, so he didn't make a move.

"The Pope will kill him!" Hearing the old man's words, Stephen was still unconvinced.

Most of the surrounding believers still have a little hope in their eyes, after all, these believers have been brainwashed for decades, and now it can be said that they don't shed tears without seeing the coffin.

And after Lu Zhuo finished shouting, a full quarter of an hour passed, and there was no movement in the black mist.

And at this time, as time went on, the smile on Stephen's face also became more intense.

"A quarter of an hour has passed, and there is still no reaction in the black fog, I think this apostate is a bluff!" Stephen's expression returned to his proud appearance, and he glanced at the old man with disdain: "I think your strength seems to be good, if you believe in religion now, you can still live!"

The old man's eyebrows were furrowed.

He didn't know what life was in the black fog at all, and there was still no sound coming out after Lu Zhuo shouted for half a while, which made the old man a little worried.

Lu Zhuo, the focus of the field's attention, also wrinkled his eyebrows, and shouted again:

"Do you want me to say it again?Which part of the Dao Realm is inside?!Get out quickly!Otherwise, I'll kill you."

When Lu Zhuo said this, Stephen still had a smile on his face, and said disdainfully: "What can you do if you kill it?

But at this moment, from the mysterious and churning black fog, a voice suddenly came out.

"Lord Lu, let's come out now!"

As soon as this voice appeared, the believers on the shoreline shook in unison, especially Stephen, who immediately turned into a stunned face.

Soon, something that made these disciples even more frightened happened, only to see that the seemingly unpredictable black mist in the distance actually opened a path in front of Lu Zhuo.

Originally, these black fogs were tens of thousands of zhang high, like rolling dark clouds, impermeable, but at this moment, in front of Lu Zhuo, this rolling black fog violently vibrated and opened out an entrance with a round arch as high as a thousand zhang and a width of dozens of zhang, revealing the more desolate land inside!

In this desolate land, there are many tall women in armor but with a panicked face, Lu Zhuo can tell at a glance that these are the people of the Zhao Kingdom in the wasteland!

The woman at the head is still a somewhat familiar figure of Lu Zhuo, it is the woman named Zhao Yu in the Zhao State Teahouse, Zhao Yu looked frightened, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and saw that the young man in front of him was really Lu Zhuo, he hurriedly took three steps and two steps, and knelt down on one knee towards Lu Zhuo and said:

"Zhao Guo's subordinate Zhao Yu meets the Lu Dao Master!"

Behind Zhao Yu, there were hundreds of female soldiers of Zhao State, all of whom were also in the rolling black fog at this moment, kneeling down on one knee towards Lu Zhuo and said:

"The soldiers of the Zhao Kingdom meet the Lord of the Land Dao!"

The life that ran out of the hundreds of black fogs saw Lu Zhuo for the first time, and knelt down directly, shouting What Lu Dao Master, seeing this scene, the group of people behind him was petrified.

Even the old man who had been talking to Lu Zhuo didn't expect this to be the result.

"What's the situation?" The old man looked stunned, but soon smiled, Lu Zhuo had this kind of strength that could be said to be far beyond his expectations, and at the same time he was stunned and more happy.

"I've always heard that there is a powerful Lu Immortal Master in our country, and when I see it today, it's really worthy of the name!" the old man exclaimed.

And Stephen on the side of the old man, this is all gray.

Stephen's apostle, who had high hopes for the Lord, actually knew the apostate, and what was even more terrifying was that these people who came out of the black fog called this apostate Taoist.

"It's over, it's all over" Stephen had a nervous breakdown, feeling that his faith had collapsed.

This lord did not ask the congregation in times of crisis, and Stephen's previously firm faith was devastated.

At the same time, the two black men who had brought letters to Lu Zhuo before also came from behind them dissatisfied, and the two obviously thought of Stephen.

"Stephen, how is it? My lord is really powerful! Send an angel to the lower realm to save me. One of the black men named Joseph said proudly: "I'm afraid that in the whole earth, His Holiness the Pope is the first person to come into contact with life in the black mist!"

Joseph's current state of mind is similar to Stephen's previous state of mind, and he has a high faith in the Lord.

"Why? You don't seem to be very happy?" Joseph looked at Stephen's face full of black ash, and said in some surprise: "The Lord will not forget us, so he sent an angel to the lower realm to save me, etc., what are you unhappy about?"

However, Stephen still did not give an answer, which made Joseph extremely curious, and the hundreds of people around him were also silent and a little terrifying, which made Joseph even more curious, and looked at everyone's eyes.

Suddenly he saw a scene that he will never forget, and all the apostles who he thought were the Lord knelt down in front of the apostate at this moment!

"Gollum!" Joseph immediately swallowed deeply, and stared at Stephen with a bitter face with a look of disbelief.

Stephen laughed and said, "My Lord doesn't seem to exist."

(End of chapter)