King of Eschatology

Lu Fan looked at the badge of the Divine Land in his hand and did not accept it.

Although the time to come to the Chaos Demon Realm is still short, everyone's enthusiasm has infected Lu Fan, making Lu Fan have a warm and intimate feeling for this group of old people.

Perhaps because Lu Fan has awe for these people, when he gets the care of these old people, there is always a warm feeling in his heart.

It's like the care brought by the elders at home.

This care is not violent, but it is like warm water, nourishing people's hearts.

"How long haven't you felt this warm?"

Lu Fan laments in his heart that since the end of the last days, he has never felt this kind of care.

Even if he became the Emperor Tian Yue, with countless brothers and more beloved women, this kind of care never appeared.

Different generations feel different.

Looking at the gleaming eyes of Luanren, Lu Fan thought of his grandfather, the kind old man, but unfortunately he left early and left the world before the end of the last days.

Time will never return, the past can only be remembered ...

"People and gods, you and I are fighters in the realm of Divine Land. How can I, Lu Fan, be greedy for life and fear death?"

Lu Fan refused to accept this badge and wanted to accompany everyone to fight together.

"Hold it!"

Suddenly, the tone of the gods suddenly became harsh, like a severe parent, teaching a disobedient child.

Fuxi took a deep breath and persuaded: "Little brother Lu Fan, the sacrifice of God will give you this badge, it is a difficult task. You need to re-establish the Divine Realm camp by yourself."

"Yes, little brother Lu Fan, we are all old, our bodies are old, and we ca n’t evolve even if we are alive. Sooner or later, it will be a death. You must live well."

Shen Nong said in a sad tone, and handed a book to Lu Fan, saying: "This is my Baicao Jing. Carefully studying it can become a divine doctor. If one day you can come to the Nether, pass this book for me."

Lu Fan's heart moved, looking at the expectation of everyone around him, his heart softened.

Lu Fan reached out and took the book, sighing in his heart, secretly: "It seems that everyone does not want me to be dangerous and can't fight with them."

Lu Fan had a little thought in his heart, everyone was willing to retain a hint of incense, so Lu Fan must not be able to go to the battlefield in front of everyone.

In this case, Lu Fan no longer insisted, and said, "Okay, then I'll leave first. I wish you seniors a victory."

Having said that, Lu Fan immediately got up and sped away towards the rear, and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye.

Everyone who looked back from the landing land nodded silently, as if they had the bottom of their hearts.

Even if everyone is killed here today, the Divine Realm camp still exists, because there are still people in the camp alive.

When they were worried, the soldiers' expressions became cold, a strong spirit of killing was burning in their hearts, and everyone was ready to die.

The people and gods nodded to Fuxi, and said solemnly: "Fuxi, what will happen to everyone next, it depends on how long you can persist."

Fu Jiran smiled and said, "Relax, even if I burn my old bone, it will create enough time for my brothers."

The gods patted Fu Xi's shoulder heavily, and said, "Please."

At the same time, the breath of the sultan's body suddenly skyrocketed, and then he roared, "The whole army is attacking!"

The words didn't fall, everyone was full of light and spirits, and went directly into a state of battle. A **** body appeared and they rushed towards the enemy base in the north.

In order to hide the body, everyone kept the shape of ordinary humans, which was easy to lurk.

Now launching an attack, all of them showed their own deities for the first time, took out weapons and rushed up.

At this moment, the breath of Fuxi's whole person became fierce. After the appearance of the **** body, his body was more than sixty meters high, and the majestic divine power rolled around his body.

At this moment, Fuxi held his hands up to the sky, and a horrifying force spewed out from above his arms, reaching above the sky for nine days, agitating thousands of miles.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be reversing leisurely, and a ripple suddenly rippled away. I saw a Taiji figure emerged from the void, which seemed to contain the power of Zhou Tianxing.

Fuxi held his hands in the sky, one white, one black, one yin and one yang, his hands agitated, the yin and yang reversed, the left hand was negative yin, and the right hand held yang, and the earth and earth trembled.

At this moment, Fu Xi's eyes were congested, and the blood flowing up and down the **** body seemed to fall into a state of madness.

"When the yin and yang rebellion, stain the sky with my magic blood!"

"Brothers, it's up to you!"

Fu Xi recalled his life, passion, blood, peaks, troughs, and finally fell into loneliness.

Thinking back then, I was so glorious, and once stood at the pinnacle of an era.

But now, Fuxi has to continue the former glory, and write a lot at the end of his life.

At the same time, the soldiers had approached the enemy's stronghold indefinitely under the shelter of Taijitu.

The sultry **** has no weapon in his hand, but it is fierce, and the fierce heat has burned through the void, terrifying.

Flame is his most powerful weapon.

With a "Bangdang" sound, the Puppet God will show a layer of battle armor around him. After the black armor is wrapped around the flames, it looks like magma is rolling after the armor.

At this moment, the gods will be overwhelming, and the strength will soon soar to the peak of the fifth step of the realm, and they will rush forward.

Behind the Tatar God, Shen Nong followed closely. He held a silvery white shovel in his hand, which seemed to be used when shovel was used, and now an endless sharp edge broke out.

The strength of Shennong turned out to be the fifth rank of Shenjing.

In the entire Shenzhou Realm camp, there are only three strong men in the fifth level of Shenzhou Realm.

The first combat power is to slap people and gods, the second is Fuxi, and the third is Shennong.

Now Shennong's combat power is fully open ~ www.readwn.com ~ Such a bright sharp blade directly hits the sky.

Chi You is holding a big axe, her body is swaying with horror, the arrogant **** body bursts into black light, and the momentum of horror never goes forward.

The emperor was holding a golden long sword, and the golden flame was burning like a round of hot sun exploding in the void.

"Repair my sword, kill it for nine days, shed my blood, and go forward!"

Everyone was yelling, the horror was shaking, the voice was tragic, and there was a terrible breath everywhere.

At the rear, Lu Fan noticed that everyone rushed up and stopped his body immediately.

He looked at the direction of the battlefield and murmured to himself: "It is not my character to escape from battle, seniors, I am not a flower in the greenhouse."

The words didn't fall off. Lu Fan took out the bamboo stick with one hand, and his body quickly pulled up. In a short time, a giant body of a hundred meters appeared, and he returned to the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)