Almotai walked on foot in the Great Wilderness, as if he were the only one left in the open world.

His steps are firm and powerful, as if he will never stop until he reaches the destination in his heart.

He had been trekking here for three days, without any food or water for three days and three nights, but he did not feel any tiredness or weakness, he was still in high spirits, and his whole body was as full of strength as when he set out.

This trip, he was recorded in the book of the Imperial Protectorate.

However, in terms of the purpose of the trip, he was to hunt a legendary spiritual creature.

It was a beautiful creature that he had long admired.

Just complete the goal and bring it back with you.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear some vibration sound, like rolling thunder, and couldn't help but look up, and saw a streamer of light passing through the sky from above, but after the light was far away, it suddenly folded, and then galloped back, and then turned into a pillar of white light and fell from the sky, and fell on the earth.

When the light dispersed, Zhang Yu held the Xia Sword in his hand, his sleeve robe fluttered, and walked out of the billowing smoke and dust, his face under the hood raised slightly, and said, "Ning Kunlun?"

Almotai looked at it with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "I prefer you to call me Almotai, you are ...... Zhang Yu?"

Zhang Yudao: "It's me." ”

Just as he was flying away in the sky, he saw this man walking in the plain in the clothes of the Divine Captain, although he had not seen Almotai before, but the first time he saw him, he guessed his identity.

He said, "You didn't appear here for no reason, could it be that you came to look for me?"

Almotai didn't deny it, he said in a deep voice, "Yes, your existence is a stumbling block on the road to the rise of our Anren," he clenched his fists, "I'm sorry, you can't live." ”

Zhang Yu nodded slightly, and said, "If you say that my existence is hindering your Divine Captain Army, I can understand it, but you say Anren, how can you explain this?"

Almotai's expression slowly became serious, and said: "We Anren are great, we have been the rulers of several eras, but now we are enslaved by your Tianxia people, we need to find our own glory, we can't let you Tianxia people press on our heads again." ”

Zhang Yumu stared at him for a moment, and said lightly: "If you Anren want to look for the so-called 'brilliance', then go and look for it, what does it have to do with the Tianxia people." “

Almotai said solemnly: "But you Tianxia people took our things, shouldn't you return them?"

Zhang Yudao: "What is it?"

Almotai said in a deep voice: "We have accumulated ancient knowledge for several years, and you Tianxia people have obtained this to become as powerful as you are now, but you have concealed the truth and said that it was created by yourself. ”

He looked at Zhang Yu and said seriously: "Maybe you don't know these truths, if you are willing to help us, then if we restore order and reunify the world, you and your people will have a place." ”

Zhang Yu couldn't help but shake his head, as soon as he heard it, he knew that Almotai's so-called "Anren history" should be borrowed from Tianxia's exposition of the world, plus some of the indigenous epic chapters, and re-pieced.

Because before the arrival of the Tianxia people, the Anren people did not have the concept of the so-called "era" at all, and their cognition of the world only stayed on the land under their feet, and even only the east of Anshan.

One only has to look at the original knotted rope accounts of the Ann, as well as the bark books of other natives, to know that their ancestors' descriptions of themselves are not at all the same as what Almotai said.

But the other party obviously believed in his words, and had already turned into a spiritual pillar of his own, so he did not try to convince the other party that whatever he believed in his heart, no matter what you said, it was useless.

However, putting aside the ignorance and shallowness of thought, the strength of the other party is real, and there is an explosive power hidden in the almost perfect body.

Because he knew that sooner or later it would be the enemy, he had learned about the four major armies of the Divine Captain Army from various sources.

Almotai lived a simple life, only eating and drinking water every day, and had nothing else to do except exercise himself every day, and lived a more monastic life than a monk.

This is not unrelated to the robes of God that people put on.

This robe comes from the "God of Beauty".

The strength of each person who inherits the robe of the god in the army depends on the upper limit of the god itself, and the second is to see whether the person wearing the robe is in line with the robe itself.

This robe has existed for a long time, but before this person, the person who put it on it has not been able to exert much strength, at most it has become more beautiful on the outside.

However, when Ning Kunlun, that is, An'er Motai, put on this divine robe, it was a perfect fit with it, which made his strength continue to rise in just a few years, and he defeated the original Zuo army Hou Chi Zhu in a duel a few years ago.

If the Divine Captain soldier fits perfectly with his own robe, then it is possible to fuse and digest the robe, and then he will become a new god and no longer be bound by the original robe.

Almotel, on the other hand, is considered to be the most likely person to achieve this achievement.

Under the sky.

The two men were standing facing each other, far away from each other.

On one side of them, the majestic Ansan Mountains, where the wind from the Great Plains was blowing constantly, and fine sand and gravel were tumbling on the ground.

An Motai was staring at Zhang Yu at this moment, he could feel that this was an incomparably powerful enemy, and the previous intelligence was completely different from the strength shown by the other party.

But he still believes that the final victory in this battle will still belong to him.

Because he has the power of a beautiful god!

Beauty here does not refer to the beauty of appearance, but the meaning of perfection, no shortcomings, no flaws, no shortcomings, and when all these things are combined, it will become a nightmare for anyone who is inferior to him in any aspect!

He squeezed his fist, exerted force under his feet, and hit Zhang Yu with a bang!

And because his speed was so fast, there didn't seem to be any process at all, and the whole person had suddenly come to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu raised his head slightly, he stretched out his hand and stepped up.

Rumble!

It was as if two meteors had collided together, and there was a loud noise, and there was a constant flickering light.

Zhang Yu's body was covered with white light, and he stood there steadily, just taking the blow with one hand. When he broke the limits of the human body and stepped into the Chapter of Spiritual Wisdom, he reached a whole new level.

Almotai was a little surprised, since he defeated the late ascendant, he had never seen anyone who could catch his punch head-on.

The white light on Zhang Yu's body suddenly rose at this time, expanding and expanding outside his body.

Almotai also had a golden light flickering on his body, and the spiritual light of the two constantly collided and repelled each other, and constantly pushed each other away from each other.

After another burst of light, the two of them each stepped back some distance.

After Zhang Yu came into contact with Almotai, he almost knew this characteristic.

He and he met the god Kutai, who had the perfect power of defense, and any bit of suffering from his body would be transmitted to his whole body, and he could not be killed without the ability to kill one of them.

But unlike Kutai, the god son, Almotai does not need any mental preparation at all when he is exposed to external forces, but is completely in a state of instinct.

Not only that, but even his attack can burst out the strength of his whole body at one point.

Maybe his own strength is not so big after it is divided, but after the strength is gathered in one place, it is far beyond the normal limit of opponents of the same level.

In addition, the speed, reaction, and tenacity of the person are also not inferior to strength, and it can be said that it is really close to perfection.

However, there is no real perfection in the world.

He took a breath, a flash of white light on his body, and his sleeve robe floated, slowly floating, and moving into the sky.

Almotai looked up at him for a moment, and after a moment, he said to himself, "I seem to understand." He opened his arms outward, as if embracing the sun on the horizon, and then ...... The body slowly lifted off the ground, and the legs were together, and they were also lifted upward.

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