The wind blows through the past, sweeping through the present.

Sealed the dust was silent for a long time, and when the sun was about to set, he stood up like a moving statue.

"It's time to go."

Dust calls for existence in his mind.

"Exist, teleport me to the location of the Death Desert Ancient Cult!"

Some debts are to be engraved in the heart and engraved in the soul, and some debts are to be paid with blood.

When Feng Chen opened his eyes again, the scene he was in had changed.

The blue sky, the white clouds, the green meadows, the long river that winds like white phosphorus, and the empty wind are all gone, only the yellow sand and the scorching heat.

Although it is already sunset, it is still like fire, like a steaming fireball, and the dust seals the endless desert like a huge furnace, and the golden sand on the ground of the desert is extremely hot at the moment, if you walk on it barefoot, your feet will be blistered in less than five steps.

Ordinary people simply can't survive here, and even a well-equipped desert team in reality will be deterred from facing such a desert.

"Death Desert, worthy of its name." Feng Chen saw a few white bones exposed outside the desert at his feet, and he reached out to pick them up and turned into bone foam with a slight force.

"If you don't have water, you might not last three hours."

This has no effect on Feng Chen, his physical fitness and life energy are already fearless in this extremely cold and hot environment.

Behind the sand dunes that have been stacked by the desert for thousands of years, there is a man-made town, built entirely of sand, and if you don't look at it confidently, you will definitely think it is a monument.

The town is not large, that is, the area of half a residential area usually seen, the earthy yellow city walls, and the old cloth with high poles, most of the buildings in the city have collapsed with time, and the dust strolls in them, and at this moment the town seems to be deserted, only the sand that is full of eyes.

In a collapsed place, Feng Chen found an ancient clay pot, and when it was opened, there was a shriveled scorpion lying inside, and he had a bad feeling that it seemed that this place had been abandoned for a long time......

So he hastened to the heart of the town, a small altar, boxy, three steps on each floor, a total of three floors, apart from the surrounding buildings, only this altar was made of stone, the wide corpse stone was cut into regular geometric shapes, and every gap between the joints was neat and beautiful.

Not only that, but the stones are carved with exquisite patterns.

This town that will not be forgotten has stood firm in the desert for countless years, and the sunset is like blood, and at this moment it looks like an old man who is about to die, and it looks particularly desolate and lonely.

On the altar there was a two-meter-high boulder with nothing on it.

"Empty?" Feng Chen carefully searched for clues, he didn't let go of any details, he didn't want to believe that he hadn't avenged the blood hatred with his own hands, but the enemy was dead.

However, only the dry heat, in this dry heat, the dust felt a little cool, although it is called the Desert of Death, it still follows the common sense of nature, like fire during the day, like ice at night, and the temperature difference between day and night is very great.

"There is no trace of anyone at all, could it be that the Death Desert Ancient Sect has been destroyed?" Feng Chen was pondering, when his ears moved, and an earthy yellow rattlesnake with black patches on it slowly crawled out of the hole on the side.

Seeing this time, Feng Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, there was no one on the ground, what about the underground?

Instantly turned on the warhammer form, sealed the dust with a sinister smile, and smashed his fist on the stone on the altar, "Bang! There was a loud bang, and the stone burst apart!

In front of the appearance of a tunnel sealing dust, sealing dust lifted the form of a war hammer, and slowly walked down on this dusty altar, the tunnel was extremely dark, and at the same time, it was completely different from the scorching heat outside, full of cold.

The darkness had no effect on sealing the dust, and the black light virus gave him the ability to see night vision, and the tunnels he saw were extremely rudimentary, except for the stone steps built under his feet, and the sand walls on both sides were infused into a whole.

I have to say that the tunnel is infinitely extending downward, some places are as gentle as walking on the ground, and some places are vertically straight down, the more cold it becomes, and at the same time, the wind from nowhere intersperses it, and suddenly a ghost crying wolf howl sounded in Feng Chen's ears, and when he went down to the last step, his vision became broader.

"I thought it was going straight to hell, but there was no other cave." The corners of Feng Chen's mouth crossed an arc, and he felt a trace of vitality here.

Somehow the inside of the sturdy sand wall was hollowed out, and eight hollows were dug out, and inside sat eight cross-legged men shrouded in black robes, who, judging from their bare skin, looked like withered and dry wood.

They sat upright in two columns, and Feng Chen clearly felt that a few of them had completely and completely died, turning into dried corpses, and a few had a steady heart rate, as if they had fallen into some kind of mysterious realm.

Then Feng Chen's gaze was drawn to a small pool of water in front of him, and he could feel that this pool of water contained a pure life energy.

"It seems that not only the accounting, but also the interest." Feng Chen, fearless, strode towards the path between the eight people.

"Who are you! Who allowed you to break into this holy place! At this time, an ancient cultist who had been judged to be a dry corpse by the dust suddenly scolded.

"Interesting, there is not the slightest vitality in his body, even his heart rate has stopped, it seems that this deep pool is not ordinary." Although Feng Chen was thinking, he was unambiguous under his feet, striding towards the pool in front of him.

In the original movie, Xerxes was originally a person who spent all his days drinking and drinking every day, and after the death of his father Darius, Artemisia controlled the real power of the Persian Empire, and she asked Xerxes to find a change in the name of Darius, to change his own destiny, to change the fate of the country, so as to achieve her goal of destroying Greece, Xerxes was changed in a desert, so to speak.

"Praise my God!

Praise the dead!

The king came here from the mortal world

He carried with him countless gold and silver, countless riches, an empire, a seed that yearned for destruction

The divine water will water the seed of darkness for him

Revenge! Revenge! Revenge on Greece!

And then he was like a god, noble and untouchable!

Even the ancient cultists are proud of his underground!

He is the new King of kings! ”

And Feng Chen's early arrival twenty years ago, his every move affected the world, bringing countless variables to this world, but these things happened in the twenty years after Feng Chen's departure, and the general plot has not changed, Xerxes has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes somewhere, which is not detailed in the movie, but at this moment Feng Chen found this place.

"The gods are above, and lowly mortals are not qualified to touch the gods!"

At this time, there were a few more ancient sect believers, their faces were hidden under the black robe, and Feng Chen was not interested in knowing what kind of face was under the black robe, for him, there were few divine envoys in this world who could make him feel good.

"Where's Reza?" Feng Chen said coldly, he didn't want to waste time.

"Ressa?" The ancient cultist who had been pressing up stopped walking, and at this time, a relatively tall ancient cultist in the middle spoke slowly.

"Resa's punishment by Lord Delphi has long since vanished."

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, then he sighed, a feeling of power and nowhere to do made him extremely uncomfortable, and then he walked towards the Shentan again, since Resa was already dead, there was no need for him to stay.

"You are blasphemy!!" Suddenly, there was a furious voice from behind, Feng Chen seemed to have eyes behind him, his body was slightly on one side in the dark, and two twin knives flashing with cold light flew past his body.

"Look for death!" Feng Chen was in a very bad mood at the moment, he roared, and suddenly like a fierce beast counterattacked, a whip leg vigorously kicked off an ancient believer's lazy waist, and a big hand accurately grabbed the oncoming ancient believer, and with a slight force, the ancient believer's head shattered like a walnut.

In less than five seconds, Feng Chen directly killed the three ancient cultists without any suspense.

"How dare you be presumptuous on Lord Delphi's turf!!" An ancient religionist roared instantly, how could he not drip blood in his heart after three disciples died, the current ancient religion is different from the ancient religion a hundred years ago, since Xerxes was defeated, the status of the ancient religion of the Death Desert has plummeted in Persia in an instant, plus it was not a good sect in the first place, after a hundred years of evolution, the disciples died and scattered, and now there are only a few of them left.

However, the cruel and powerful human in the darkness did not intend to say much, Feng Chen's figure flashed again, and instantly appeared in front of the two ancient cultists, and his hands forcefully broke their necks like tree branches, but his left hand turned into a pitch-black and evil wind whip, slaughtering the remaining few ancient cultists together, leaving only the ancient cultist who spoke before.

The air in the large tunnel chamber for a hundred years has been stained with a smell of blood on this day.

Like chopping wood and breaking branches, these ancient cultists were too fragile to withstand two or three dusty blows, and the remaining ancient cultist saw that he was the only one left in just a moment, and he knelt on the ground with a desperate face, with a resentful look in his black robe.

"The ancient teachings are over...... I curse you! blasphemy against Lord Delphi's ......" However, before he finished speaking, Feng Chen picked him up from the ground, and he said with a smile: "I think that in the original battle of Marathon, your shadows were indispensable, one by one faster than monkeys, in the hot spring pass, Toyi was sent by me to see Delphi, and Resa went by himself, so your sect has a relationship with me, and I will not kill them all." ”

"You are!!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you're going to see your Lord Delphi soon."

Then there were countless purple evil qi on Feng Chen's body, they were entangled with each other, devoured, and finally turned into a hideous giant python behind Feng Chen, its vertical pupils revealed endless coldness, just one glance at the ancient disciple felt that he was dead, but he relaxed and cried out in tears:

"Lord Delphi! Save your believers! ”

"Help, why don't you save, enjoy!" The corners of Feng Chen's mouth wiped a trace of coldness and sneer, he not only wanted to destroy this ancient religion, but also to destroy the faith of a devout believer from his heart! He wants everything this last credent to come to an end! Let him live in this world without a soul! Savor that Delphi gaze every second!

Let him live better than die!