The Ula Mountains in the Big Bear Kingdom.

On the vast wasteland and snow.

From time to time, the roar of wild beasts came, and several snow rabbits who were foraging were frightened and fled in shock.

A dozen tall elks rushed out of the dense forest in the distance.

Stopped in front of the hot spring water.

Greedly nibbling on the large areas of tender grass around.

Boom boom boom---

Suddenly, a roar came from the sky.

A big summer fighter plane roared past the low altitude.

Several black dots fell from under the fighter plane like shells, thumping into a lake in the wilderness.

Swish!

At the same time, Jiang Zhe's figure stepped out from the void.

After a while, the ice cracked.

Pao Ye, Da Ping, He Zhengyu, Du Xue walked out of the lake with the Duke.

Walking.

White mist rose from the heads of several people.

Wow---

The duke shook off the frozen ice beads on his body, approached Jiang Zhe, hissed, and began to search for clues in circles.

"Head, the driver said, the mule went down from here."

Master Pao whispered with a locator.

Just finished speaking.

Wow wool wool!

The roar of the duke came from a distance.

The edge of the jungle two thousand meters away.

A shallow pit that was obviously impacted by heavy objects appeared, with a pair of footprints in the center.

"It's a mule!"

The characteristics of footprints are very obvious, and dozens of fine holes pierced into the solid frozen soil.

It is a snow-resistant shoe produced in Daxia.

"Duke, go!"

With a low shout, the Duke rushed towards the depths of the dense forest.

The five people followed the Duke closely and kept moving forward.

Along the way.

The dead grizzly bears, wild wolves, and wild cats are constantly appearing.

Two hours later.

Everyone in Roe Deer Mountain has penetrated into the Ula Mountains.

Unlike the last time they entered the Natural God Cult, the mule cut across from the east into the Ula Mountains.

It was obvious that he was not entangled in other bases.

Instead, he went straight to the headquarters of the Natural God Cult - Usnera Military Base.

Everyone galloped all the way.

Jiang Zhe's eyes were getting more and more anxious, and he hoped that the mule could find clues about the saint from the outside.

Silently.

Five people and one wolf finally arrived at the Usnera base.

far away.

You can see the statue up to 100 meters high in front of the base.

At the entrance of the base, there were thousands of people gathered, and in the center were more than a dozen priests wearing red cloaks, who seemed to be explaining something.

Jiang Zhe and the other two had just appeared from the top of the mountain.

Someone discovered them. With a faint scream, more than a dozen priests were facing Jiang Zhe who was racing towards him.

Swish!

Before the leader could speak.

Jiang Zhe disappeared from a hundred meters away, grabbed the other person's collar with one hand, and a translator was pressed on the other person's ear.

"Where is the prophet? Has there a Daxia person ever come?"

Before the priest could speak.

Wow!

Hundreds of Big Bear Chinese people behind him glared at Jiang Zhe, raised their swords and guns in their hands, and scolded him for his behavior.

"Speak quickly!"

"The Daxia people have come to Daxia people named Luo Shun. He is very rude and wants to meet the saint. This Daxia people are in the base.

Now accepting the call of the prophet.”

From the translator, Zhiling's sexy voice came, which was completely inconsistent with the priest's nervous expression.

Wow---

In the distance, hundreds of Big Bear Chinese people were still yelling.

A fierce light flashed in Jiang Zhe's eyes, and he twisted the priest's head with his big hand, and pulled it off his body directly.

Amid a burst of exclamations.

Jiang Zhe's figure disappeared from the spot.

Bang bang bang----

Dozens of figures flew into the sky more than ten meters high with blood.

The mules behind him were no longer lenient.

A cold sword flashed through the horizontal knife in his hand, and hundreds of people fell from the square instantly, and their bodies separated.

The remaining thousands of people suddenly exclaimed and fled.

Woo woo woo woo---

In the Usnera base, a low alarm sounded constantly.

Countless survivors and extraordinary people holding long spears and short cannons rushed out from all parts of the base.

Shit---

Countless sword lights are more than dense people.

Many extraordinary people and survivors behind the team have not seen the enemy yet, and they can only hear the sound of dense blades passing through their bodies.

Then.

The teammates shouting ahead were no longer moving.

The figure flashed by, and hundreds of extraordinary people and survivors stopped in place, puffed, amid the horrified gaze of their teammates.

Countless blood mists spewed out of the tunnel.

By memory.

Jiang Zhe and his other survivors who fought through the storm came to the tall wooden door.

boom!

The wooden door carved with complex patterns turned into debris everywhere.

Behind the door, there is still a familiar church.

Dadada---

The sound of footsteps rang in the church in the vacant places, and the prophet was not here, nor was there a mule.

The deepest part of the church.

Another wooden door, and behind him, there was a faint noise of people coming.

But no one dared to rush in.
To be continued...