Shadow Hack

Chapter 846: Four Ancient Gods

Xiu Jue returned from the Colosseum and landed in the diameter of the main hall entrance and walked inside.

Entering the door closed, he stepped onto the main table and sat on a chair. He pressed a very hidden button under the table. For a moment, a hole appeared under the main seat, and Xiu Jue and the chair fell directly into it.

Xiu Ju sat down in a chair and fell down. This passage seemed to have infinite length. After a long time, a light came from below, and the chair fell to the ground and smashed. Xiuxiu slowly drifted down. His place was a fully enclosed cave, and the top wall was inlaid with countless night pearls.

In front of Xiu Jue is a gate made of black iron, with two peacock lamps in front of it.

The cave leading to the main hall is the place where the ancestors of the Moro tribe retreat. Only the distance far enough and the gate made of black iron can prevent the ancient god's breath from being emitted.

"First ancestor, Father God seems to be aware of it!" Xiu Jie half kneeled and said to the closed door.

There was no response from the gate. A moment later, the heavy black iron gate opened, and an even stronger coercion erupted than the Divine Residence.

"come in."

An old voice came out of it, Xiujue got up and walked into the door. Upon entering, there was another smaller cave. The cave was inlaid with night pearl lighting like the top of the cave. There was only one stone bed. On the bed was a thin man, wearing linen. It was very ordinary.

The man got up from the stone bed and heard a delicate face, red lips, like a young man of eighteen or ninety years of age, who looks a little like Asura.

"Let's say, the Father God has found something." The voice of the juvenile did not match the age, it sounded like an old man who had seen all the things in the world.

Xiu Jue glanced at the ancestor on the stone bed, and felt that the ancient God's coercion in his body became stronger and stronger, and he felt a little sense of security. He truthfully said: "A tribe of my tribe was taken out by my father as the sixth son-in-law, and he was promoted to a divine residence. Then I went to the city's mansion to ask for Lord Ashebi. Say……"

"Say what." The first ancestor of the Moro family saw Xiu Ju pause, frowning slightly.

"It is said that the reason why the Father and God promoted the next generation of my tribe is to grant status to restrain the four major races. Lord Ashebi also said that God the Father was dissatisfied with my power to steal faith. It is to let the four major clans know what they can give you and get them all back. "

After Xiu Jue said, looking at the ancestor's brows became more and more wrinkled, he felt a little apprehensive. What he couldn't understand is that the ancestors of the four major races have reached the ancient gods through the power of stolen faith. Even if the father **** is powerful, they are still ancient gods. Regarding quantity, anyway, it can also make the father and God distraught.

Why did the four ancestors hide underneath the Father God when they came to Shura.

"Is anything else happening?" Said the ancestor of the Moro tribe, thinking for a moment.

"Yes." Xiu Jue took a deep breath and suddenly a look of nervousness appeared on his face. "The sixth ancestor sealed the three masters and the four elders in the Colosseum and threw them into the arena to treat them as beasts. He even used the divine power to raise all the beasts to World of Warcraft. The young master and the four elders killed them. So, helplessly, we tried to kill the six ancestors. Unfortunately, at the last time ... "

"Did God finally appear?"

Before Xiu Jue finished speaking, the ancestor of the Moro tribe spoke directly. After speaking, he suddenly chuckled and shifted the topic to the monk. "The six younger brothers newly recognized by the Father and God are really clever and the mental means are quite profound."

Seeing that the first ancestors did not blame, Xiu felt a sigh of relief, reminding him, "The first ancestors, since the Father and God have realized, whether the four major races of us will join forces to fight back. If the four ancestors take the shot, it will definitely make the Father and God afraid."

"Are you hand in hand?" Murmur murmured to himself.

"If we can fight against God the Father, our four have already shot, and we don't need to hide under the ground, and live a day without seeing the sun. At the moment when the Father God went down, I realized that he was not an opponent. But It is a pity to think that God the Father will not notice ... "

The ancestor of the Moro tribe said with a chuckle, his hand spinning in a circle in the air. Suddenly, there was a pure white cloud-like bead in his hand. As soon as he appeared, the monk felt the power of faith. When he saw the bead, he took a breath, and there was a touch of fiery on his face.

The power of faith produced by all sentient beings is invisible, and only a part of it will become a mist of mist. Collecting these strands of faith, they can condense into a condensed light cluster. Generally, the four major clans gathered the power of faith in the main city of Jiaocheng.

This is the most standard force of faith.

And the power of faith that has been condensed into beads in the hands of the ancestors is probably formed by the aggregation of countless groups of faith. How much power can such a huge force of faith increase.

After returning to God, Xiu Jue saw the scene in front of him, his face was pale, and he hurriedly said, "The first ancestors are not allowed. You must consolidate the power of this faith on your body, and the Father and God may immediately notice it."

"He had long noticed it. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have taken a side child as the sixth child. Now if it's not absorbed, what is the power of this faith."

The ancestors of the Moro family swallowed the beads into their stomachs. The position of the lower abdomen exuded a slight white light, and then the power of faith appeared around him. The ancient god's coercion erupted completely from the body, directly smashing the black iron door that could hide the breath.

The breath of ancient gods like boiling water is gradually boiling.

When the ancestors of the Moro tribe completely refined the beads formed by the power of faith, the unstable atmosphere of the ancient **** burst into an instant and rushed to the upper stone wall to the ground. The elders of the entire Moro tribe were excited when they saw this breath. This ancient god's breath is felt throughout the Shura city.

The next moment, the ancient gods' spirits emerged in the other three ethnic residences, bright and unbridled. A Shebi, who was kneeling on the ground in the city's government house, felt the breath of ancient gods, her face suddenly pulled down, and she collapsed to the ground.

"What good do you do to declare war with God the Father? You are going to die. Four guys, you are looking for death."

Outside the Moro tribe, Ashura in a white robe looked up at the clear sky, feeling these breaths, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Can't wait to rebel?"

(End of this chapter)