I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

The special combatants who survived the disaster in the snow looked at the cars speeding by, and they even had some illusions, as if they saw the car bodies shining in the sun, as if they were carrying a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

But it was not an illusion, but the people who got off the car made this illusion very likely.

Because as the car slowly stopped, the door slowly opened, and four strong men in oriental armor got out of the car, and their appearance brought surprise to the people present.

These four strong men, their attire, demeanor and aura, all seemed so different, as if they had traveled from another time and space.

The first thing that came into view was a tall and upright warrior, with a face like a crown jade and skin as white as jade. Even if he was wearing heavy armor and holding a heavy steel mace, he could not hide his gentle temperament.

On his forehead, an eye shape was carefully drawn with cinnabar. At a glance, everyone present felt that the eye seemed to be a symbol of his identity and the source of his power.

He just got off the bus and stood there, like a towering mountain, calm and firm, giving people a sense of security.

You have to know that everyone present is very determined, after all, they are all elite combat personnel of America.

However, they are very familiar with the image in front of them.

Because this is the Emperor Huaguang, Ma Rongrong, one of the four marshals of Taoism. His image is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that people can recognize his identity at a glance.

After all, there are also Hu Jianren among their teachers who study oriental culture. Even if there are no Hu Jianren, they should know that the Lord Ma has three eyes when studying oriental myths and legends.

And this one is called Lord Ma.

Then, a strong man who looks like an African black man attracted people's attention.

However, upon closer observation, it was found that his skin color was more like deliberately tanned.

He was tall and mighty, holding a nine-section steel whip, with a torch-like gaze and a firm face. He seemed to be a fierce general with an unyielding arrogance.

If it weren't for the gold ingot in his other hand, it would be difficult for anyone to guess his true identity.

But with a face as black as charcoal, a steel whip in his hand, and a gold ingot in his hand, it is easy to guess the identity of this person.

Basically, he is the most familiar god.

He is Zhao Yuanshuai of Xuantan, the God of Wealth Zhao Gongming.

You should know that his followers are all over the world. Even in America, there are many Chinese who worship this god and pray for prosperity.

But few people remember that the most powerful thing about this god is not prosperity, but unparalleled killing.

Next to Marshal Zhao Gongming, there stood a strong man holding a giant axe in his right hand and a pearl in his left hand.

His face was resolute and his eyes were deep, as if he could see through all the falsehood.

Although his attire was different from the other three, he also exuded a strong aura.

Although his identity was not easy to guess, it was obvious that with Emperor Huaguang and the God of Wealth Zhao Gongming standing next to him, he must be a god himself.

And the last one, his image was the most vivid, and it was the easiest to attract people's attention, and even familiar.

Wearing armor, with five long beards under his chin, his face is as red as blood, and he holds a Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

His image is so familiar, as if he came out of the ancient Three Kingdoms.

He is Guan Shengdijun, and also Guan Yu, one of the four marshals of Taoism.

Since the revival of mythology, Ameika has quickly popularized the mythology of the East and the mythology of the whole world to the relevant personnel in this field.

Everyone present, looking at the costumes in front of them, knew who the person was.

It is clearly the four marshals Zhao, Ma, Guan and Wen of the Eastern Taoism, and the emperor who guards the four gates of the Eastern Heavenly Court.

The one holding the pearl seems to have the least name, but in fact he is also unparalleled in killing. He is also Marshal Wen who occupies a position among the thirty-six emperors and generals under the Beiji Zhenwu Great Emperor.

No wonder, from the moment they got off the car and opened their mouths, they knew that they were chasing the little day demon just now.

But what made everyone present look strange was.

Why did these four gods with extraordinary momentum come by car?

Can't they fly?

And as soon as they opened their mouths, their words instantly dissipated the mysterious aura that was wrapped around them.

No!

It seemed that these oriental armored strong men in front of them had put away their strength and become ordinary.

"Who are you?

What's your purpose here?"

The sword master took a step forward, holding the scabbard with his left hand with caution, and raised his right hand so that he could draw the sword as quickly as possible, and then he asked.

Even if the other party looked extraordinary and powerful, he still had to ask, and while he walked forward to ask questions, he waved his hand behind his back to let the Chinese girl Dr. X prepare the yellow talisman and fight at any time.

The sword master asked questions in oriental Chinese.

After all, in this era of myth revival, if you don't learn Chinese, you will seem out of date.

For superhumans like them, learning something is actually very easy, not to mention such a regular oriental language learning task.

Unlike English.

You may not be able to read English smoothly and understand the meaning of an article when you look back at it 50 years later.

But Chinese is different.

Even if Chinese has been around for thousands of years, as long as there is no gap, we can still connect and analyze the original meaning of this sentence or article based on the relationship between words and sentences.

So for these extraordinary humans, learning Chinese is not difficult.

Because of this, they learned it quite well.

Even when facing the four marshals who seemed to be the ceiling of the fighting power of the Eastern Taoist guardian gods, they knew to use some questions similar to the ancient classical Chinese.

Unexpectedly, the four marshals in front of them observed again and relaxed after confirming that there was no trace of the little monsters left.

"Alas, there is no need to be so literary, we are not ancient people!"

Guan Yu, who should have been majestic and solemn, waved his hand, dragged his sword and relaxed, and his breath was completely relaxed.

Before the sword saint spoke, the tigress beside him was a little surprised: "Aren't you the Eastern gods?"

The strong man with a black face, a steel whip and a gold ingot in his hand happily wiped his face, and his hands were full of paint.

"Do you know about Cosplay?

We cosplay the four great marshals of ancient Eastern Taoism, using the power of these gods to fight against monsters and demons.

Have you heard of the God Fighter?

It is also the personnel sent by the East to negotiate with the gods, demons, monsters and ghosts after your America seeks help from the East to protect the living environment of mortals.

Let me introduce myself. I am Zhao Lei, the COS actor of Marshal Zhao Gongming, one of the four great marshals of Eastern Taoism.

That Guan Yu, his name is Guan Shan.

That one is Wen Ren, and the most handsome one is Ma Wencai.

Maybe you haven't seen Liang Zhu, you don't know, it's the wife who ran away with someone else, pitiful for thousands of years. Ma Wencai."

This made the special operations personnel present confused. They didn't feel wrong just now. These people have surging power.

But looking at the expressions of the few people in front of them, it is obvious that there is not much hostility, and they don't feel much hostility from each other.

"Then you..."