Chapter 1635

"Oh, you finally show your true face. You must have endured very hard these days." Shen Feng looked at the high priest and said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, Shen Feng. Today is your doomsday. My son and the Lord of the temple are back. Today you are all going to die and you can't escape!" Roared the high priest.

These days, he bows and bows to these enemies. He has had enough!

Now the sandstorm angel and the Lord of the temple came, and the people who supported him came, so they couldn't wait to show their true face.

"Old miscellaneous Mao, I knew you were plotting against me!" Anne said to the high priest.

"Since you know I have ulterior motives, you are still here. Aren't you afraid of death?" The high priest shouted coldly to Anne.

"It should be you who are afraid of death. We have to be our ancestors these days, and your means of sending people to keep an eye on us is too clumsy." Annie disdained the tunnel.

"Don't talk nonsense, warriors, catch these aliens for me, and I'll break them to pieces!" Roared the guards under the high priest's opponent.

"Yes!"

The anubis answered and approached Shen Feng angrily.

When Shen Feng started, a roaring wind came to these people's ears. A huge golden hammer fell from the sky and directly hit the middle of the crowd.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, as the hammer fell, several unlucky people were immediately smashed into meat mud.

The moment the hammer fell, the sand flew away and the people around him were shaken back.

"Who!" The high priest looked at the appearance of the Warhammer, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Because this hammer is carved with the Amun totem, the sun!

"Me! The first warrior of Amun nationality, Meng Yi! " With a loud cry, Meng Yi's body fell from the sky and landed steadily next to the Warhammer.

He grabbed the hammer with one hand, and his strength burst out, "stabbing!" The clothes immediately turned into pieces and scattered. Then he took off his mask and showed his rough face.

He has been lurking in the anubis tribe these days, just waiting for today!

"Amun?"

The anubis looked at Meng Yi with surprise in their eyes. They didn't expect that Amun people were mixed in the clan.

"So you are united with Amun!" The high priest looked at Shen Feng and said coldly.

"So what!" Shen Feng said with an indifferent smile, "only you are allowed to calculate me, don't you allow me to calculate you?"

Meng Yi looked at the high priest and the anubis in front of him, "today, my family will be ashamed!"

"By yourself, dream!" The high priest despised the tunnel.

"Really?" Moi took out a horn from his waist and blew it violently.

"Woo woo!!!"

There was a loud sound in the horn, which was like thousands of troops fighting, making people's blood boil!

With the sound of the horn, yellow sand was set off on the edge of the desert in the distance. Countless Amun people came from all directions on camels and war horses.

Four of them carried a huge throne, on which sat a woman with a golden mask.

"It's a big army of Amun." The anubis looked at the mighty Amun people, and their eyes showed surprise.

In their heyday, their two races might be able to compete.

But now the anubis have been in a series of wars, and their strength has been greatly damaged. The desert Dao Chi Group has just left. The high priest has not recovered from his serious injury. Even with the support of the Lord of the temple, he is at a disadvantage!

"Despicable alien!" The high priest looked at the support of the Amun army, and his eyes showed resentment.

"You go back and say we're mean. You're the most mean!" Annie hummed, "let me tell you, these desert Daochi groups were also attracted by us. I didn't expect the effect to be good."

"What..." after hearing Annie's words, the high priest clenched his teeth and wanted to kill her immediately.

But now the situation is at a disadvantage. It's even more difficult to kill them!

"Lord of the bloody temple, you must help us win this battle." The high priest revered the Lord of the temple.

Now everything can only rely on the strong in this bloody temple.

"Don't worry, with me, the anubis will be fine!" The Lord of the temple answered.

"You, the Lord of the temple, are also confused. You still help the anubis. Don't you know he sold your details in order to please us?" Shen Feng said to the Lord of the temple.

"What details!"

The Lord of the temple's eyes sank.

"In fact, you are not the master of the temple. You are just a puppet under the command of others. Everything must obey the man behind you. Am I right?" Shen Feng smiled coldly.

After hearing what he said to Shen Feng, the Lord of the temple showed anger in his eyes.

He is a man with strong self-esteem. He has always kept this secret. He completely regards himself as the master of the temple. If anyone dares to disobey him, the end will be very miserable.

He absolutely refuses to admit that he is someone else's puppet, and the things about identity are almost taboo!

The high priest looked at the look of the Lord of the temple. His face changed for a moment, so he quickly explained, "they forced me to say it, and I have no way to say it."

"When Shen Feng is solved, we'll talk about the rest!" The Lord of the temple shouted coldly.

He is very angry now, but he can't turn his face with the high priest immediately. The Amun people obviously support Shen Feng.

Moreover, he knew in his heart that the priests and warriors of the Amun nationality also inherited the "divine power", which was very difficult to deal with. If he turned against the high priests of the anubis nationality at this time, it would be equivalent to letting Shen Feng and them seize the opportunity to watch the excitement.

Self chaos is also a taboo. Shen Feng's purpose of saying this is to stimulate him.

After hearing the words of the Lord of the temple, the high priest breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the Lord of the temple would anger himself.

"Shen Feng, no one can save your life today!" The Lord of the temple roared.

As he said this, his coat swung, and a powerful whirlwind swept through him.

Shen Feng looked at the powerful force coming, and a trace of fine light flashed through his eyes. "Last time, there was no victory or defeat. Let's see who will win today!"

Although he fought with the Lord of the temple last time, he had experienced several wars and was not at his peak.

And he felt that the Lord of the temple was not very strong. He wanted to get back everything he lost last time!

"Ghost beheading!" Shen Feng roared, the broken rainbow in his hand was cold, and the evil spirit of his whole body condensed on the blade!