Chapter 224: The Power of a Sword

Outside Tianze City, the warm sunlight shines down, bringing a sense of tranquility and comfort, however, the perennial garrison here is the place where the alliance and the Divine Grace Army are fighting, at this moment, Zhang Ze took the snow leaves for a leisurely stroll.

"Aze, since you want to help him, why do you want to keep him in the Heavenly Chosen City?"

"It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, leaves, there are so many people who are bullied in this world, I can't treat everyone personally, what I can do is to change this world." Zhang Ze looked into the distance, there was the city of the Divine Grace Army, since he had come here, he had to give propaganda to the undead.

The bows and arrows in the sky, like rain, flew from the city of the Divine Grace Army to the sky, and then, overwhelmingly, shot towards the ground, and in the rain of arrows, a man and a woman were walking leisurely, but wherever the two passed, the rain of arrows would appear blank, and after the rain of thousands of arrows, the man and woman were unharmed.

This is Zhang Ze and Xue Ye, when they came to the opposite Divine Grace Army City not far from the Alliance, Zhang Ze was attacked by the Divine Grace Army, but unfortunately, this kind of worldly power could not hurt Zhang Ze at all.

"Who's coming?" On the city wall, the leader shouted, in his impression, he didn't remember that there were masters like Zhang Ze and Xue Ye, and moreover, his subordinates had the cultivation of high-level warriors at the lowest, and the arrow rain, even if it was a god-level master, it would take a lot of effort to deal with it, but the two people in front of him didn't even move, this kind of strength was too terrifying.

Zhang Ze could have left directly from Heavenly Chosen City, returned to the undead, and came to the territory of the Divine Grace Army, naturally he came for something, seeing that the leader of the other party was so cooperative, Zhang Ze laughed. The whole person rose into the air and said, "I'm from Zhang Ze of the undead clan." Come and see you! ”

"The undead?" The leader's face changed drastically, for the name of the undead. He had heard for a long time how many masters of the Divine Grace Army had died under the attacks of the undead, especially recently, he had heard that the undead had become even stronger.

"Damn the Alliance, it's going to join forces with these monsters." Seeing that Zhang Ze was coming from the direction of the alliance, the first thing the leader thought of was that the alliance and the undead had joined forces, and when he looked around, he saw that the undead army had not come, and immediately ordered: "Shoot me hard." ”

"Look for death!" Zhang Zexue drank crazy knives out of the body. A fierce momentum flew up from Zhang Ze's body, and it seemed that everything was under his control, "Let me give you an impressive gift!" ”

"A cold glance." A huge long knife instantly appeared in the sky, with an aura of extinction and destruction, slashing towards the Divine Grace Army.

"This gift should impress you!" Zhang Ze smiled, that smile was like the smile of death in the eyes of the Divine Grace Army, seeing the sword qi split. Although the speed was slow, they found that they seemed to be unable to move, but in fact, it was not that the knife was slow. On the contrary, this knife was extremely fast, and everyone saw the knife qi, but the nerves in the body couldn't react. I had to watch the knife qi slash down.

Boom, the scream remembered. The walls collapsed, this knife. Split the city of the Divine Grace Army in half with a knife, and when the dust cleared, Zhang Ze took the snow leaves and tore back to the city and returned to the undead.

This knife was deeply imprinted in the minds of the Divine Grace soldiers who experienced this catastrophe, and since then, all the Divine Grace Soldiers have learned that the undead have a terrifying existence, a knife, and it is as powerful as this. For a while, the power of the undead was in full swing, but all the divine grace troops who fought with the undead were terrified, for fear that they would also encounter Zhang Ze, if they were given a few knives, then there would be no need to fight this battle.

In the Holy Capital, the former Holy See, the ancestor was sitting quietly in the hall, but his face was cold, and everyone in the hall was like a cicada, and their bodies trembled under the pressure of the ancestor.

"You waste, you have been attacked by an undead clan in a row, what's the use of me raising you!" The undead have been singing and advancing recently, but whenever the Divine Grace Army fights with them, they are all quickly defeated, and now, the ancestor has heard that the undead have 200,000 people, and the territory occupied by the undead, those faith power is actually draining rapidly, how can you let the ancestor not be angry, this is the foundation of his strength recovery.

"Ancestor, the undead are too powerful, we are not opponents at all, and I ask Ancestor to come out and teach them a lesson."

"What!" As soon as the ancestor's spirit moved, the general who opened his mouth let out a miserable scream, and then he fell to the ground and kept struggling, but within a moment, his soul flew out of his body and was directly sucked into his mouth by the ancestor.

"It's delicious." The ancestor was still unsatisfied, and the generals in the hall knelt on the ground one after another, shouting: "The ancestor spares his life, the ancestor spares his life." ”

Joining the Divine Grace Army and becoming the high-level of the Divine Grace Army is infinite on the surface, but they who accept the promotion of the Ancestor are destined to never escape the control of the Ancestor, and the cultivation of the Supreme Secret of the Dead Soul gives them the opportunity to become stronger, however, it also means that they will never be able to surpass the Ancestor, and even, as long as the Ancestor is willing, they will become the food of the Ancestor at any time.

"You've disappointed me."

The ancestor is unwilling to stay in the world, he wants to return to the divine realm and find his enemy of the day, so the current ancestor is dedicated to restoring his cultivation, otherwise, the ancestor's temperament has already devoured the souls of these people as nourishment.

In order to restore strength, it is necessary to absorb the power of faith in the human world, and these high-level generals are the executors of his absorption of the power of faith, seeing that everyone is trembling, the ancestor spoke again: "I am going to break through the retreat in the near future, and give you another chance to repel the undead. ”

"Thank you, Ancestor."

"Thank you, Ancestor."

All the people kept thanking the ancestor for not killing, but unfortunately, the ancestor did not respond to them, when they had the courage to look up, they found that the ancestor had already left the hall.

"Shh After touching a handful of sweat, a general complained softly: "I'm scared to death, I thought this time was over." ”

"Hey, it's really aggrieved to live, I knew that there was a day in the Dao, and I didn't want to learn the exercises of this dog day when I died, but now it's okay, I got on the thief ship, and if I want to go down, I don't even have a chance."

"Okay, this world is all ancestors sooner or later, if we don't take refuge in the ancestors, who will we take refuge in? Like the people of the Alliance and the Undead, huddled in the narrow world realm, living a life of fear? ”

"I heard that the undead are very powerful now, and none of the people who fought with the undead before are alive."

The ancestor is gone, and the generals in the hall are also bold, and they have begun to talk and complain, it seems that most people are very dissatisfied with their current life. (To be continued......)