Everything came so unnaturally.

The more he entered the interior of this mysterious armed religious organization, the more familiar the feeling became for him! If the sturdy soldiers at the door brought themselves a strong sense of impact that was not human, then seeing the inner court made ordinary people bear an invisible sense of oppression! All of them are 1.85 meters tall and strong men, each wearing armor at least five centimeters thick, ten percent of the same color of steel plate armor, plus the inner lining of the chain mail and the faintly visible leather soft armor on the neckline, these terrible warriors have reached more than 150 pounds of weight in battle! I haven't counted any steel shields of equal height - it is estimated that they weigh at least fifty pounds! Coupled with the half-handed long sword hanging from the belt at the end, these highly armed samurai were enough to make any feudal emperor of the Cold Weapon era proud to have such a warrior! In his own forces, the only fighter who can be compared is Comrade Fan Zhibing, the commander of the Eighth Death Brigade - that freak-like evolutionary, but none of the fighters here are evolutionaries in terms of senses! Their indifferent attitude to the extreme made Zhang Jiaming feel too strange.

None of the warriors of the Inner Court showed the slightest indication of Zhang Jiaming's arrival, as cold as the steel armor they themselves wore - the mark on their chest showed that the rank was much higher than that of a centurion like Zhang Jiaming!

The reason for Zhang Jiaming's surprise was not how tall and strong these warriors were, and there were many people who died under his hands who were much stronger than these strong warriors, but the familiar smell of his mortal enemy - zombies! That's right, it's the kind of smell that is incomparably clear, and the closer you get to the heart of the inner court, the more intense the feeling becomes! It's a pity that in Zhang Jiaming's werewolf vision, the masks of those warriors play a good role in shielding, so that he can't peek into the true faces of these mighty people.

Soon, the destination appeared as we walked through a crossroads - the Grand Master's room! A team of armor is completely different from the previous ones that are already elite enough heavy armor knights to form three columns, this time, Zhang Jiaming's brows furrowed, more sturdy, thicker armor, the momentum exuded by these knights is enough to make any bold and heroic person obscene, and it contains the temperament that only those warriors who have won a hundred battles, unless they are victorious, it is impossible to make people dare not look at it directly!

Zhang Jiaming didn't flinch, he was not an ordinary person, and this kind of small occasion just made him frown slightly. Gently sniffing the strong smell in the air, more doubts made his heart fluctuate - but he didn't have time to think about it, and at the joint meeting, his amazing performance was unanimously recognized by all team leaders - the looted materials were enough to cover more than 20,000 people for more than half a year! Coupled with his proud achievements in the past, this time he was named by the Grand Master and asked him to meet him directly! What a glory is this? Many low-level officials have been mixed up for a long time and have not been summoned by the Grand Master, who knew that this newcomer named Zhou Hua could do it so easily? Therefore, rumors began to spread almost throughout the Holy Sect Army: This Zhou Hua must be the neighbor of the Grand Master! Send him to the grassroots level, occasionally go out to fight monsters and plunder, but let him be gilded, brush some prestige points, and transfer back to the central government in the future, and then reward him for a half-official position, it is right, he must be a reserve official favored by the grand master, and a good cadre who focuses on training!

"Centurion Zhou Hua, after completing the set task, there is no loss of one soldier in charge of all the soldiers, and now I am summoned by the Grand Master and come to report! Please let all the ancestors in front of the door tolerate it and allow it to pass through! Silently lowering his head, Zhang Jiaming was still informed in advance by his recommender: he must show enough respect for those elites named Ash Knights!

But in an instant, that strong sense of oppression disappeared in an instant! The knights' queue split apart suddenly, making way for a long passage! Zhang Jiaming's proper demeanor was still recognized by these strong knights - each of them had a real record of killing hundreds of zombies, and perhaps in their eyes, Zhang Jiaming was just a young general who was lucky enough to get the favor of fate.

Then, with the muffled sound of the door shaft twisting, the door to the council hall suddenly opened!

The important place where the elite of the entire Holy Cult Army gathered opened its door to Zhang Jiaming, and in the silent environment where he could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat, Zhang Jiaming took a step, walking in the formation of the iron armor of the Spear Mountain like a steel jungle, without too much noise, only the sound of his own lonely footsteps, and all the knights were as silent as statues made of copper and iron.

After a while, after stepping into the door of the black hole, Zhang Jiaming saw the environment in the house clearly, towering giant stone statues, more than 100 more elite knights around the throne, but opposite these knights were another group of alternative weirdos who had never met, all wearing the same style of armor as the inquisitor - red robes, precision fine scale soft armor, and a set of masks with the same style as the Grand Inquisitor, of course, their masks were open, not so mysterious, the same, None of these angry guys stared at Zhang Jiaming with a good face! Finally, the legendary Grand Master, shrouded in darkness and unable to see his face clearly, was naturally dressed in fully armed armor, and he was sitting upright on a bronze throne, with a sheathed sword of equal height in his hand, and to his left was the archinquisitor with a masked face, revealing only an iron mask and a red robe, and on the right was a gray-robed long-bearded old man, whose face was estimated to be sixty dozen, and he was quietly watching himself with a large tin wrapped book in his arms.

Zhang Jiaming, who was aware of the slightest inappropriateness, was not fully aware of the danger he was in, so he could only secretly remind him to pay attention to his words. Under the gaze of a large circle of unfriendly eyes, Zhang Jiaming still had to finish the red tape in the Holy Sect Army one by one!

"Xiaguan Zhou Hua, summoned by the Grand Master, I am here to report! There are a number of inappropriate places, please bear with me! "After thousands of steps, Zhang Jiaming knelt down on one knee and performed a thorough etiquette, even in ancient times, there was a special celebrant to teach you the necessary etiquette, and there was naturally a corresponding organization in the Holy Sect Army, a large team that had never met, but these things were simplified a lot. Zhang Jiaming did not do outrageously, not a little worse than what the long-winded instructor outside taught.

The Grand Master sitting on the throne did not speak, but the Grand Inquisitor next to him was the first to attack!

"Your courage is not ordinary, the respected Great Leader, the leader of the Northern Legion, you actually dare to break into the base camp of our Holy Sect Army alone! Hehehehe! "The sneer that came from under the mask of the Grand Inquisitor made Zhang Jiaming frown, his identity was actually exposed?" You don't need to deny it, I've already verified, come on! Take down this spy who has infiltrated the Holy Cult Army! ”

More than 100 guards named Ash Knight indifferently showed off their weapons! Just like their cold attitude, there is almost no extra sound, just looking at the past, the ancient weapons of various shapes are cold and eye-catching, and the cold forest makes people chill! Especially those powerful crossbows that have been wound, the faint shining points of light are the embodiment of the most resolute will of those they hold! And the other team of red-clothed judges of less than fifty people also showed their weapons almost at the same time: bright silver darts, compound short bows that pulled the strings, and sword weapons of different lengths, all aimed at Zhang Jiaming extremely nervously! In short, as long as an order is given, Zhang Jiaming will definitely be the target of the fire!