When the discomfort of spatial transformation dissipated, Lu Mingfei saw an avenue paved with obsidian.

About three kilometers long, the black crystals are covered with the bones of humans and Deadpool, and even dragon bones mixed with them.

A pure white pyramid stands at the end of the road, sacred and solemn from a distance.

And in the middle of the avenue, a group of people wearing feather crowns are walking forward.

These people are supposed to be the priests of the temple.

No matter what the pyramids in the distance had, it was clear that they could not get there smoothly.

Lu Mingfei wanted to catch up with them, but as soon as one foot stepped on the obsidian ground, a strong spiritual shock struck him.

A jaguar warrior suddenly appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes and raised his spear to stab at him.

He tried to swing his sword, but found that his body was not controlled at all.

The spear pierced Lu Mingfei's heart, and he seemed to see his blood gushing out, and the strength of his whole body also faded, and everything faded away.

"It's just a hallucination, and you want to scare me?"

Lu Mingfei grabbed the spear in his chest with disdain and pulled it out little by little, the pain of drilling his heart and the weakness of hemorrhage tortured him at the same time, but his hand did not pause at all.

Finally, Lu Mingfei pulled out the non-existent spear and threw it, piercing the jaguar warrior.

He looked down at his chest, and a small wound appeared on his otherwise smooth and unmarked skin, and the blood beads stained a crimson color.

If Lu Mingfei hadn't defeated the illusion of death, he would probably have really been open-chested.

He looked at the members of the warband behind him, who were also hallucinating, and were now battling death.

"You are the Emperor's warriors, and death should be as manageable to you as breathing."

After leaving a warning that he didn't know if he could pass it on, Lu Mingfei took the next step.

The priests had already heard the movement behind them, and a mocking smile appeared on their faces as they watched the team fall into the death environment.

This avenue of death gathers hundreds of thousands of dead resentments, and every step forward has to experience a death hallucination.

Even the third generation is difficult to withstand such a mental impact, and those few keels are proof of the loser.

They were able to pass unhindered because of the amulets left behind by their makers.

These outsiders are wrong to think that they too can walk this sacred path.

Just as the priests were about to see the ugly state of the intruder's death, Lu Mingfei just broke the illusion and stared at them from a distance with his sharp gaze.

"Impossible!"

A priest shouted out in a gaffe.

This avenue of death is the boundary between gods and men, which can only be crossed by priests who are favored by the gods.

And these people were not only not honorable priests, but even foreign invaders.

"High priest, I will stay and lead them to meet the enemy, and you go and awaken the gods."

The God of War priest said decisively.

"Okay."

The high priest didn't hesitate and directly opened the golden pupil.

As an old man who has also crossed the century, he does not have the vengeance to defeat death like Anges.

In addition to relying on various alchemy and technological means, he usually deliberately makes the dragon's blood dormant to reduce the damage to the body.

But at this moment, he no longer cared about his lifespan, and the blood of the dragon clan, who was a super hybrid, boiled again, and his shriveled body swelled up like a balloon.

The Priest of the God of War watched this scene with some surprise, from the day he met the High Priest, the leader of the temple had looked like an old dragon clock was about to die at any moment.

He once doubted how such a person could lead them, and even thought of replacing them.

Of course, after he became a priest of the god of war and learned how much work it would take to keep the temple running, he gave up on the idea and went to be his samurai commander in peace.

Now it seems that the fighting power of this high priest is probably not under his wisdom.

The god of war priest withdrew his gaze, the high priest has his own mission, and he also has his responsibility.

"Offer a glorious battle for my God."

He shouted in Aztec.

"A holy sacrifice for my God."

Other priests responded.

A pair of golden pupils lit up, and strong muscles propped up the sacrificial robes to the brim.

These people went from ancient and mysterious priests to brave warriors in an instant.

The High Priest turned against the roars of the priests, and the burning life force gave him a strong momentum.

His growth-covered heart beat violently, each drumbeat bringing him one step closer to death.

But the high priest had no intention of stopping, and he had tried to live for so many years just to die on this day.

When the gods return to earth, their souls will watch in heaven as their former enemies are destroyed by floods, fire, wind, and darkness.

The God of War priest stared at Lu Mingfei, who was constantly stepping forward, and the further he went on the Avenue of Death, the stronger the spiritual impact would be, and the speed of this outsider was getting faster and faster.

Those visions of death that make people feel terrified at a glance seem to this man to be just mist that can be wiped away.

Can't let him move forward anymore.

The God of War Priest knows the importance of momentum to a warrior, and if Lu Mingfei is allowed to step through the Death Avenue, then he will swing the strongest sword ever.

You must block Lu Mingfei's path before his momentum reaches its peak.

The priest of the god of war chanted ancient rituals, and his dragon scales gradually turned blue bird feathers.

In Aztec mythology, they followed the will of the gods in search of a new home.

When they came to a valley, they saw an eagle with a snake perched on a cactus, which indicated that God had told them that they should build a city here.

So they settled here and conquered all the surrounding tribes according to the will of the gods, forming what would become the Aztec Empire.

And the eagle with the blue feathers was the embodiment of the god of war, Vizilopochtli.

The incarnation of the god of war, this is a spirit that can only be awakened by the blood of the Aztecs.

And the person who awakens this spirit of speech will automatically become a candidate for the priesthood of the god of war.

If it is classified in the periodic table of speech spirits, it will be a high-risk speech spirit of the same level as Jun Yan.

The priest of the god of war raised the serpent blade in his hand, a weapon called Xiuhcoatl (fire serpent) that had been handed down from time immemorial.

Legend has it that it was with this weapon that Vizilopochtli cut off the limbs and head of his eldest sister Koyoshak, and killed the remaining 400 siblings.

The God of War priest held the god-slaughtering soldier in both hands, and jumped high, bright red flames wrapped around the snake blade, burning towards the top of Lu Mingfei's head.

Lu Mingfei had just broken the neck of an eagle warrior, a burning sensation came from the top of his head, and a scorched smell lingered on the tip of his nose.

He subconsciously raised his sword to pry, and the huge force like a meteorite fell down, but he was stubbornly resisted by Lu Mingfei, and his arm didn't even bend.

Sight returns to reality, and a man with a flame weapon is standing in front of him, looking at him with a shocked expression.

Lu Ming didn't think about it, and smashed it with a punch.

The God of War priest subconsciously blocked it with one arm, and the pain of a bone crack instantly reached his nerves.

Just blocked it, and his arm bone was broken?

The God of War priest could not believe this fact, but he had to believe it.

He immediately understood that he was no match for the man in front of him at all.

In a flash of lightning, the God of War priest made a decision.

"Tukamru!"

He shouted out the secret words between the priests, and then hugged Lu Mingfei with a wrestling technique.

The priests' faces changed drastically, and one of the priests immediately released the spirit of speech, and a pitch-black barrier surrounded them.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the arm of the God of War Priest with his backhand, twisted it off, and then punched him crooked his neck.

But the super vitality in the dragon state kept the life of the god of war priest, and he still read the last dragon text.

The fiery serpent spits out a fiery flame like the sun, which is absorbed and fired by the blue feathers.

Countless rays of light emanated from the priest of the god of war, turning his entire person into a flaming porcupine.

And Lu Mingfei is the hunter who is about to be killed.

(End of chapter)