Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Chaldea Reappears

On that day, the sky of Yangdan City turned yellow, and several Yangdan City powerhouses suddenly fell, and nothing happened after that.

In the office of a nightclub in Yangdan City, Zhang Jiao sat on a leather chair wearing a suit and a yellow robe, holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand, drinking it slowly, and exhaling a hot breath. Beside him, two other heroes in formal clothes sat on the sofa next to him.

Zhang Jiao looked at them and smiled: "Oh, you guys say this era is not bad." Everyone can eat, of course, without that family, the world is really perfect, and the people live and work in peace.

King Lanling wore a mask and nodded as he watched this Taoist who had set off a peasant uprising in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty and seriously injured the Eastern Han Dynasty. He really had no other thoughts about this paranoia for the sake of world peace.

At this moment, the door of the office opened, and I saw a strong man wearing a yellow turban walking into the office, and he looked at Zhang Jiao bowing slightly.

"Good Sect Leader." Zhang Jiao nodded, continued to pour you a cup of hot tea, and said nonchalantly:

"Did I let you do the things?"

"The four families in Yangdan City have been eradicated by us, and although they have submitted to the government, they still do many unsavory things with the mayor in private, and the crimes they committed in Yangdan City will also be concealed by them."

Zhang Jiao snorted coldly after listening to it, and stood up with a frown.

"Sure enough! This kind of thing that existed in our time should be eliminated to some extent, I really don't know if this so-called Reiki revival is good or bad, it is good for those who have strength, so what is it for ordinary people?

Zhang Jiao thought about these things, and suddenly seemed to understand a little. He stood there and laughed

, "Hahahaha, so it is." So that's it! The old man really didn't expect it! Since this is the case, then the old man will set up a bureau in this Yangdan City, let them come in and see the strength of the old man. Qin

Zifeng brought Cuchulain, Bazette, Mordred, and Valkyrie to Yangdan City. Qin Zifeng looked at the surroundings and nothing abnormal happened, people still lived as before, Qin Zifeng took this group of people to a hotel, and said with a smile: "Hello, we are a tour group." Do you have any room here? The

waiter at the front desk raised his head, and Qin Zifeng frowned as he saw a yellow turban tied to his head.

"Hello, guest! Our room is adequate, please rest assured.

After Qin Zifeng paid the money with a smile, he took those cards to the fourth floor, and after they distributed their house numbers. Qin Zifeng stood in the corridor, thinking about the yellow turban, as if he understood something.

When playing the game before, in the main plot, a heroic spirit who almost killed the royal lord, and the character setting that was good for the common people and the world, Qin Zifeng was very fascinated, and he raised it to a full level and full of bonds. And Zhang Jiao's fetter dress - "that yellow turban".

As long as you wear it, whether it is a dead or a living thing, you will become a believer in the Taiping Dao. Qin Zifeng touched his chin and smiled bitterly, Zhang Jiao he had already begun to layout, and they had already entered this game without knowing it.

On the other side, several young men in Daoist robes entered Yangdan City under the leadership of a middle-aged man. A young man looked at the people standing next to him, who were different, but had a golden dragon embroidered on their chests, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and mocked:

"Who do you think it is?" It turns out that these eagle dogs who work for the imperial court, there is nothing to be afraid of!

At this time, a middle-aged man playing with two round beads in his hand slowly raised his head, only to see a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, he spit out the toothpick, and looked at the young man.

"Hey, you brat, keep your mouth clean, we are the people's government, not the one in the hands of your families and sects who arbitrarily manipulated the imperial court. Don't forget, the reason why forces like you like the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion were not visited by us. Okay, you should go! It's time for us to meet the ruthless man who turned Yangdan City into a piece of cake. "

Yangdan City is the remaining 8 cities of the Dragon Group of the Chinese government that have not been taken over, and Jinghai City, which was previously taken over, is called "Nine Cities" together with these 8 cities in the Chinese power. These nine cities are controlled by local families, and since the takeover of Jinghai City, the speed of reclaiming these cities has accelerated.

On the first day, there was a vision in the sky, and then the four great families of Yangdan City were slaughtered clean, which attracted the attention of the officials and surrounding forces. The middle-aged man from the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion looked at the street in front of him, frowned, and finally decided to walk in.

Zhang Jiao was in the office, looking at the situation outside through monitoring, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He also recognized Qin Zifeng's identity, but he was only friendly to him, and if Qin Zifeng, the imperial lord, was not the kind of person he thought, Zhang Jiao wouldn't mind putting a yellow turban on him.

Zhang Jiao touched the exaggerated scar on his face, and then slowly clenched his fists. Zhang Jiao slowly stood up and took out the item in his desk cabinet, the Holy Grail. This is one of the two dresses drawn by the system when the lottery is conducted, one is the Holy Grail of Heaven and the other is a box lunch.

Zhang Jiao felt the power in the Holy Grail of Heaven, slowly raised the Holy Grail, and one by one yellow turban puppeteers appeared in front of Zhang Jiao.

"The old man is about to realize his dream——!"

Qin Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes, he felt the very rich magic power, and the surrounding heroic spirits all had this kind of induction, although they did not have the sensitivity of Caster, the position of Caster, but this kind of high and rich magic they could still feel.

Cuchurin, holding the vermilion gun in his hand, leaned against the wall and smiled: "Master, what are we going to do now?" Qin Zifeng looked outside and thought about it, the other lineup was a Qin Liangyu, King Lanling, and Zhang Jiao.

I don't know if the strength of this Kulan's fierce dog can be rivaled by that female general, if it is a so-called fair duel, Qin Zifeng will definitely not be afraid, but with Zhang Jiao's assistance?

Qin Zifeng took the lead in establishing contact with the Chaldeans this time, Roman looked at Qin Zifeng like this, and said with a smile: "Qin Zifeng, is there something wrong?"

"Doctor, can you teleport some of the heroic spirits of Matthew here, there is a tricky problem here."

Roman turned around and saw the heroic spirits who had just come out of the cafeteria behind him, and he shook his head.

"I'll build a teleportation channel for you now, and I'll do my best to keep hope for a little longer." After speaking, Roman adjusted the data, and a light gate appeared in front of them, and Qin Zifeng watched as the teleportation array he drew under his feet began to glow, and understood that it had begun.

Matthew was the first to step into the door of light, and the second was ready to enter.

The corners of Zhang Jiao's mouth in the office suddenly rose slightly, and he looked at the map of Yangdan City in front of him and muttered,

"Do you think it can be so simple?" Master, now the old man is also going to use his means! "