What the?

Someone's coming in!

The worst that Zongtu had predicted had happened!

Although there was no information about anyone in the report of his subordinates, in Zong Tu's opinion, at this time, in this place, only Hua Zifeng and a few other masters of the Gong Guard Division had such strength!

But fortunately, when Zong Tu found out that Hua Zifeng and the others had already prepared for the worst when they stayed at the inn, he just stared at him slightly, and quickly reacted, and began to give the order to retreat and abandon here!

That's right, it's just to evacuate and give up!

As a high-level altar leader who is one of the three major cults that everyone in the world shouts and fights, in addition to being ruthless and crazy, he must also be able to judge the situation and understand what can be done and what cannot be done.

Otherwise, he would have been with those brainwashed cultists, and the grass on the grave would have grown to his knees.

Of course, as one of the three major cults in the world, withdrawing and withdrawing does not mean that they can allow Hua Zifeng and others to be so arrogant on their territory!

Otherwise, even if they escaped alive, the Manichaean altar would punish them severely!

And if you want to maintain the operation of such a large underground palace, it is not something that can be done by just a few people, it requires a lot of manpower, in fact, it is prepared in advance, and it cannot be transferred in a short time. Therefore, if Zong Tu and the others wanted to safely withdraw before Hua Zifeng and the others arrived, they had to give up some of them.

Therefore, in order to better complete the task of retreating, in order to make the best use of things, in order to let Hua Zifeng and others understand that they and others are not easy to mess with. Zongtu simply threw all those who could not be withdrawn into the battle after the sniper was broken. At the same time, he instructed them to directly activate the self-destruct switch of the dungeon when they couldn't hold it anymore and completely destroy the dungeon!

In the face of an obvious order to die, if it were an ordinary person, it would definitely be resentful, passive sabotage, and even defection.

But the Manichaeans are not normal people, at least not the lower ones.

To put it simply, they are a group of brainwashed madmen who will not hesitate to kill themselves in order to be able to create the so-called bright world of great harmony in the teachings. If you are so cruel to yourself, then you can imagine the enemy.

Not to mention Zongtu's decisive retreat, on the other side, at the other end of the dungeon, Hua Zifeng and the others finally broke through several light and dark sentinels in a row, penetrated and destroyed several falling stone traps, and intercepted the people and horses.

And some unique totems in the dungeon also confirmed the news they had received before, that is, this place is indeed a secret stronghold of Manichaeism, and in terms of scale, this stronghold is probably quite unusual!

"Bright Pure World Pattern, My Lord," an elegant man under Hua Zifeng carefully identified the lines on the wall, and then reported: "It seems that this should be the Pure World Altar belonging to the Mani Cult, and judging from the scale, this is likely to be the headquarters of the Pure World Altar!"

"Headquarters, it seems that the mysterious man has given us a big gift!" Hua Zifeng squinted his eyes and said, "If you have the opportunity, you should thank this kind-hearted person at that time." ”

From the moment he received the message, Hua Zifeng had actually guessed that the person who wrote the letter might have wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, or was calculating him.

However, he didn't care about this at all, after all, as a half-step celestial-level master, he was the existence of the top level of the rivers and lakes in today's world, when the existence of the celestial-level rarely took action in person! To put it more bluntly, he had absolute confidence in his own strength, even if something went wrong, he couldn't beat it, and it was always no problem to run.

Not to mention that the message mentioned above is still Manichaeism, and he has a blood feud, and he wants to destroy the existence the most, so he will not make a retreat and hesitation!

That's right, if any other high-ranking official of the Gong Wei Division received that letter from an unknown source this time, he might not have brought someone to check it. After all, they came this time with an important mission, which is related to the society of the country, and it is not allowed to be involved in other matters.

But the person who came was Hua Zifeng, and the Manichaean immortal existence, so it was no wonder that he knew that there might be a problem here, so he still jumped into it.

Blood is splashing, true anger is roaring!

With the attacks of those fanatical sectists who had been brainwashed and sacrificed their lives to fight, as well as the pressure of the ubiquitous organs, Hua Zifeng, who had been standing with his hands tied since entering the tunnel and the underground palace, and had never made a move, was finally a little impatient.

With a wave of his big hand, he shot directly, and with the sound of the howling wind, he saw a monstrous wave of blood suddenly rise, sweeping thousands of armies against the fierce and surging Manichaean cultists!

Waves, there is a thousand potential!

Blood has the power to eat bones!

But when they met the monstrous blood waves like a natural disaster, even if they were not afraid of death, the Manichaean believers who did not know what to fear would subconsciously show a panic, and the whole person froze on the spot and gave birth to a retreat!

It's too late, it's too soon!

And it was at this moment that the monstrous wave of blood came in such an instant, and swooped down on them! In an instant, it crushed everything that dared to stand in front of it!

Blood, broken limbs, overflowing!

Crazy words, wails, all around!

Those who die are unfortunate and equally lucky, because they no longer have to face this hell-like scene, and Hua Zifeng, who is like a god of death!

And the living are lucky and unlucky, because in the face of the fearful Hua Zifeng, they will not have the slightest chance of life, and they are destined to die in fear!

Not to mention the cruel fate of the Manichaean cultists who were abandoned halfway, with the last cold wind pouring in, Zong Tu and several other high-ranking people who were separated from the large army finally reached the exit of one of the most secret escape passages in the underground palace, that is, the location of an inconspicuous small mound located outside the town near the frozen river.

And it was at this time that a series of violent roars accompanied by violent vibrations came from behind, obviously, it was the person who had broken off the self-destruction switch in the dungeon, ready to die with Hua Zifeng and the others!

Of course, the so-called end of the same fate is just a thought, and Zong Tu and others have never reported hope for this. After all, as long as a martial artist cultivates to the realm of Tongmai, he can do a simple valley split. In other words, as long as a martial artist who has entered the Tongmai realm is willing or needed, he can breathe once an hour!

And a half-step celestial-level like Hua Zifeng has already mastered the way of fetal breathing, and it's okay if he doesn't pant for breath for a day and a night! Therefore, unless he is buried in a mountain deep underground, it will be easy for someone of his level to get out!

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

Seeing that the underground palace that had cost a lot of effort to himself and others collapsed like this, and the town that had been painstakingly operated for many years was abandoned like this, even the city government of Zongtu was a little unwilling, let alone others.

Therefore, for a moment, the high-level leaders of several Pure World Altars couldn't help but stop, looking back at the secret escape passage that had been completely buried and collapsed, and the town that was red and flickering in the distance.

However, the Manichaeans were the Lord who was guilty of rebellion and trouble, so they soon left this melancholy and unwillingness behind them, and prepared to evacuate according to the plan and go to another stronghold closest to here.

However, it was at this time that they discovered that on the way forward for themselves and the others, there was actually a figure wearing a white coat with his back to them standing proudly in the wind and snow!