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Although in the past, this Tezkapolipoca did not perform very well in the clan. But they don't have any doubts, because with God's providence, anything can happen.

"How many days does it take to travel?" Wen Fei said lightly, naturally with the momentum of a superior who is not angry and arrogant.

"If everything goes well, we can reach Tianhu in just three days. Those places where the Indians lived. The leader of the two feathers replied, his face solemn.

Wen Fei naturally knew what he was worried about, and the deeper he went into the enemy-occupied area, the greater the danger. And in Tianhu, it may be the location of the Indian God, which is a great god who can compete with the Feathered Serpent God for so long, and it is definitely not something that mortals like them can resist.

The White Devils had never been so deep into this kind of place, and they were at war with the Indians, and they were confined to the borders of the two sides, against some Indian tribes.

And this time there are more than a dozen Indian tribes destroyed by them, and now they are going to go deep into the core area of the Indians. That's just looking for death!

And Master Wen also has a deep understanding of this, and he also understands that this strategy of reluctantly sending him to death is difficult to maintain even if he uses high-pressure means. Although Master Wen also wanted to go to Tianhu, the holy land of the Indians, he had to suppress his curiosity to look at it regrettably.

smiled at the moment: "Who said that you are going to Tianhu, I'm afraid that the Indians have gathered at this time." Put down the big pockets and just wait for us to crash headlong into them!"

The leader of the two feathers was puzzled, since Tezcapolipoca knew all this. Why do they have to crash into it with them? With their current record, even if they return to the tribe, they will not be punished by Quetzalcoatl, but will be praised.

A smile appeared on Wen Fei's lips, and he Wen Da Heavenly Master, although he was not a famous general who was too clever, usually the difference in weapons and organizational power to crush the opponent with strength. Now he is leading an army with organizational strength and skill similar to that of the enemy. Then you have to rely on strategy to win this battle!

Although it is said that the Heavenly Master of Wen is not very good at using tricks, he thinks that he is better than these Americans, whose understanding of war is still in the stage of going straight to the point, right?

He drew a circle on the ground. said: "The Indians must have thought that we would fight to Tianhu, and the forces must be concentrated on Tianhu." But now we don't go to Tianhu, we will bulldoze all these tribes with empty strength on the periphery!"

The leader of the two feathers was soon boiled with blood, and completely admired this Tezcapolipoca. No wonder Quetzalcoatl is taking a fancy to him. Give strength and strength. It turns out that he is so powerful!

But in fact, Wen Fei himself had a sneer in his stomach, any plan was based on a large number of effective reports, and they didn't even know anything about the situation of the Indians, and it was ridiculous to come up with a plan with a black eye!

To put it bluntly, Master Wen didn't know if the Dao Indians would gather at Tianhu, let alone how the Dao Indians would react like this. What he said. It's just a fool.

"We're going to spend the night here tonight," Master Wen commanded, "You put traps around you." If an enemy comes at us, we'll do it!"

The leader of the two feathers, who was happy and convinced, immediately went to do what Master Wen had ordered, which made a feeling of regret secretly rise in Master Wen's heart. These are good cannon fodder troops, but they have to be sent to death.

A scroll appeared in his hand, and it was full of swords and fire. Although Master Wen Da Tianshi does not have any painting skills, he can be like the most top-notch great painters, infusing his own spirit into it, so that the painting has spirituality.

At this moment, if you have been sacrificed by the Great Heavenly Master Wen again, you can see that there seem to be countless evil ghosts inside. Tortured in the sea of swords and fire.

A ghost, originally the patriarch of an Indian, is a powerful warrior, and his soul is much stronger than that of ordinary people after death.

He landed in the mountain of knives, was pierced by countless sharp blades, and still had to climb up. Because below is even more powerful, like a sea of liquid magma, erupting from time to time, and engulfing those unlucky ghosts.

This powerful warrior, because his soul is the most powerful, climbed to the top of the sword mountain. Every time you climb out, you will be cut by the sharp blade, as if you are actively enjoying a thousand cuts.

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he rolled over, fell, and fell into the endless sea of fire below the knife mountain, screaming and being burned by the fire, and it took a quarter of an hour before he finally turned to ashes.

However, this is not the end, nor is it liberation. He was soon reborn at the foot of the Knife Mountain. Then he repeated the process of continuing to climb up, but if he looked closely, he would find that his soul had darkened. The traces of the Indygod that were originally imprinted on the soul also weakened.

Of course, Wenda Celestial Master is not a pervert and will take pleasure in torturing souls. He was just fighting a war with Quetzalcoatl, and the god of the Indians, who couldn't see the smoke of gunpowder.

At this time, there was finally a weak soul that couldn't bear it, and rolled down from the top of the sword mountain, and fell into the boundless sea of fire.

In the sea of fire, this weak soul kept screaming, and it was completely dissipated after being burned little by little, and it was not reborn at the foot of the knife mountain.

This weak soul is a believer in Quetzalcoatl, and the little Quetzalcoatl imprint on his body eventually dissipated.

Great Celestial Master Wen could clearly feel that a soul was completely shattered, and an extremely pure essence of power was dispersed and merged into this regional scroll. Let this scroll expand a little bit unnoticed.

At the same time, after the soul flew away, the dregs of various memory fragments flew out of the scroll, scattered between heaven and earth, and merged into the invisible sea of Haotian Yuan Qi.

Wenda Heavenly Master slowly gathered the scroll, and he could see that there was a layer of black gas on the entire scroll. That's the resentment that emanates from these tormented souls in it!

Maybe thousands of years later, in the legends of these Americans, I'm afraid that this celestial master will become the god of death, right? Or some kind of god of the underworld, in short, it will become a negative character in myths and legends.

He even had the heart to joke, if the course of American history had not been interrupted.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and in a white ball of light in the palm of his hand, a shadow of teeth and claws was blocked. The shadow looked like a long snake with wings and feathers, constantly striking at the ball of light with its teeth and claws, trying to break free from it.

Wen Fei smiled slightly, such a little shadow was actually similar to the one that the big spider left on Luo Xiaosi, but it was just a little mark.

It's just that the Feathered Serpent God wants to imprint traces on the soul of the Great Celestial Master, which is simply a fantasy. He gently made a hole in the ball of light, and the shadow of Quetzalcoatl was just about to fly out of it and return to its body.

However, immediately a cloud of black qi rushed in, and this black qi changed in a dense manner, which was the evil qi on the scroll. But he rushed into the ball of light and immediately entangled in the mark of the Feathered Serpent.

Master Wen sealed the ball of light again, and he could see that the shadow in the ball of light was entangled with the mark of Quetzalcoatl like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and no matter how much Quetzalcoatl God struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

He smiled slightly, this ball of light looked closely, it was basically the demigod of the Capac city-state, the crystal refined by the legendary hero. After his whole body was refined, there was only such a small crystal bone left, but it was used by Master Wen to practice it into a magic weapon for sealing.

Whew, Master Wen slowly sighed, now he has to find a way to get the seal of the Indian God, so that he can also be calculated.

As for the big spider, although the mark is on the body of Master Wen, this big spider is not in the eyes of Master Wen. It's just a pseudo-god whose flesh and blood haven't been melted yet, maybe it's weaker than Bai Suzhen.

His real enemy now is the god of the Quetzalcoatl, and the god of the Indians, the god of the sun.

And the impostor of the Wenda Heavenly Master, although he was also mistaken for the sun god by the people of the city-state of Capac. However, after Capac City changed its name to Fuyuan City, Wenda Celestial Master had already declared himself an all-knowing and all-powerful god.

Wen Da Celestial Master originally had no intention of competing with these guys for the priesthood of the god system, it was nothing more than these guys blocking his way to the sea.

Gods exist because of people, and when the fleet of the Great Song Dynasty sails to the Pacific coast of the Americas, all the gods will be scum. It's like when later generations of Westerners came to America.

Until midnight, the night was unusually quiet, not even the sound of insects.

This surprised Wen Fei, who had just regained consciousness, and his heart was not good. It was he who paid attention to his consciousness elsewhere, but with his current spiritual cultivation, as long as there was the slightest danger or something wrong, he would find out.

And now he didn't notice the danger until this moment, and it seemed that he was in big trouble: "Enemy attack, give me up!"

At the same moment when Master Wen spoke out, the long-awaited offensive suddenly unfolded. The shouts of killing sounded from all directions, but nothing could be seen clearly in the night, making people feel that the grass and trees were full of soldiers, and there were enemies everywhere.

Fortunately, at this time, the traps placed before camping, although quite rudimentary, played their proper role. A series of screams rang out from three sides. It is known that only these three sides are the direction of the enemy's attack, and the other sides have no enemies. (To be continued......)