AFK Shinigami Becoming Stronger

After understanding that their side was put on by beating somebody at their own game, the faces of the Saints suddenly became very ugly.

Lu Ding expression is especially iron and gloomy.

In his eyes, Lin Lichuan is already half a Lu Family person. Such an outstanding genius fell into the hands of Star Race, and he couldn’t accept it in public or in private.

“Despicable fellow!” Han Liejiong stared fiercely at the Star Race Demi-Gods.

The latter didn’t care, and some people sneered: “all’s fair in war, isn’t this the saying of your Human Race? Besides, you guys are not much better.”

Lu Ding ignored the enemy’s sarcasm, and whispered to Han Liejiong: “Brother Han, I’ll leave it to you here!”

Han Liejiong hesitated, nodded accepted.

In fact, it’s already a bit late to rush to the northern part of the continent. Lin Lichuan estimates that bode ill rather than well. The best way to deal with it right now is to take advantage of Oro’s absence and win the war. The victory can more or less make up for a little loss.

And if Lu Ding leaves and has no time to save Lin Lichuan in the end, then the Human Race side will suffer a big loss.

It’s just consideration. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not be able to stop Lu Ding. Besides, he also has a good impression of Lin Lichuan. What if it is really late?

The other Saints also heard Lu Ding’s words. Except for the two Royal Clan guest elders slightly frowned, none of them showed any unusual expressions.

In spite of this, the Demi-Gods still noticed Lu Ding’s small movements.

“I think about saving people now, it’s too late!” Demi-God sneered at the lead.

“It’s not too late.”

A sudden, clear voice echoed clearly over Yunzhu Plain, interrupting Han Liejiong’s curse that was about to exit.

Everyone’s expression was stagnant, and they turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a familiar silhouette from far to near, and came to the front in a blink of an eye.

The moment Han Liejiong saw the face of the visitor clearly, Han Liejiong was stunned for an instant, and then he was surprised:

“Brother Lin!”

including Lu Ding Inside, the Saints showed surprises.

On the contrary, the Star Race Demi-God side changed their colors spontaneously, and the leader Demi-God couldn’t help but lose his voice in shock: “Lin Lichuan!? You, why are you here?”

Lin Lichuan first smiled and nodded to Lu Ding and Han Liejiong, then looked towards the horrified Star Race Demi-Gods, and said with a faint smile: “Why can’t I come? Why, Star Race has chartered Yunzhu Plain?”

The leader Demi-God ignored Lin Lichuan’s ridicule, as if thinking of something, a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and asked, “Where is Sir Oro?”

“He is dead.” Lin Lichuan shrugged.

“Impossible!” The leader Demi-God almost immediately retorted, trying his best to suppress the horror in his heart, and roared, “It depends on how you can possibly win Sir Oro!”

Lin Lichuan didn’t intend to answer such a stupid question. He appeared here at this point in time, which was already an answer in itself.

Turning his head, Lin Lichuan said to Lu Ding and the others: “All Elders, let me take care of these guys. Please don’t interfere.”

The Saints are still immersed. In the surprise and confusion brought by Lin Lichuan’s sudden appearance, he suddenly heard such a weird request. He was taken aback for a moment. Han Liejiong subconsciously discouraged him: “Brother Lin ……”

In the middle of the speech, I met Lin Lichuan’s faint eyes like a bottomless black hole, suddenly stopped, and I couldn’t say the rest.

On the other hand, upon hearing Lin Lichuan’s words, even if this will be filled with uncertainty and shock, the Star Race Demi-Gods still laughed with anger.

“It’s so arrogant!”

“This guy is crazy!”

“How can such an ignorant and arrogant guy be Sir Oro’s opponent! “

Star Race Demi-Gods are full of sneers and sneers. Even the strongest Oro in the expeditionary army, facing the Demi-God-level powerhouse, it is 1 vs. 3, or Barely tied, there is almost no chance of winning more than three, and Lin Lichuan actually said that it would be one to nine, which is arrogant and conceited to the extreme.

Lin Lichuan’s strength has long been seen in previous battles. 1 vs. No one except Oro dares to say that he will be able to beat him, but 2 vs. 1 is at least 80% sure. Isn’t the outcome of this number obvious?

I really don’t know how this guy has the confidence to say such things?

I was a little surprised by Lin Lichuan’s words, but this will make the Demi-Gods gradually relieved. With Sir Oro’s strength, how could they lose to this crazy guy, most of them Lin Lichuan temporarily changed the plan and came to Yunzhu Plain, so that he missed out with Sir Oro.

Looking at the expressions of the Demi-Gods, Lin Lichuan didn’t care. The body flashed to the Demi-Gods and actually provoked the battle.

This move undoubtedly annoyed the haughty Star Race Demi-God, who saw cold light flashed in their eyes and blatantly went head-on.

The heavy and stagnant pressure like a mountain instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. The two battle formations of Human Race and Star Race, which were slowly moving, came to a halt. Numerous soldiers looked up towards the sky, their eyes focused on there. Dao rushed to the silhouettes of the nine Demi-Gods without fear.

Obviously it is the party who is extremely inferior in numbers, but Lin Lichuan’s imposing manner does not lose the slightest bit of wind. Looking at his calm and calm attitude, he thinks that he is the one who has the advantage in numbers.

However, the Saints don’t think so. They stepped forward when they saw this, but Han Liejiong reached out and stopped them.

“Wait, look at the situation first!”

A Saint stared at him in amazement, “Brother Han, are you also messing around with Brother Lin? That’s nine Demi- God, how can he be his opponent when he is alone?”

The rest of the people also cast surprised eyes at Han Liejiong, who is famous for his violent temper, and would actually believe Lin Lichuan’s kind of nonsense. Realistic crazy words.

Han Liejiong gave a wry smile and looked towards Lu Ding: “Brother Lu, what do you say?”

Lu Ding hesitated and said, “Lichuan is not an impulsive person, since he Well, we must have our own considerations. Let’s take a look at the situation first.”

“Mischief!” A Royal Clan guest elder frowned, and from the corner of his eye, Lin Lichuan was caught by two Demi-Gods. I flanked back and forth, vomiting blood and injured on the spot, so the expression became even more anxious.

However, before he could speak again, he was stunned to see Lin Lichuan’s injury quickly recover completely, and at the same time, the aura on his body rose sharply.

This scene left Saint who was present in a daze, thinking that he had hallucinations.

But soon they knew that they were right. Under the siege of many Demi-Gods, Lin Lichuan was injured again in a blink of an eye, but recovered completely in the blink of an eye. Aura rose instead of falling. Keep climbing.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief, and they all showed a ghostly look.