The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Chapter 662: It’s not too much to shed two tears for me

impossible.

  The Dragon God shook his head, feeling that he really thought too much. How could this kind of thing be possible? If you want to resurrect a dead person, it is feasible if you consume a great price.

  But we must resurrect a corpse who has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years.

to be honest.

  That is a fantasy.

   "Resurrection!"

  Lin Fan said two words gently, but these two words are too heavy for people to bear.

  Space fluctuations.

   Split a channel.

  The breath of death permeated, and this breath made everyone tremble, as if **** appeared, it really made people panic.

  "Who is blaspheming death..."

  The same voice, the same aura, the same figure.

  The **** of death reappeared with a scythe, and the dark and shabby robe swayed without wind. Anyone who saw this scene would be frightened.

   "It's me." Lin Fan turned around and smiled: "It's been a long time since I saw you, you are still the same, you haven't changed."

  Can communicate with death so calmly.

  I am afraid there is only Lin Fan in the world.

  The **** of death was a little confused by Lin Fan's words, and his head was noisy.

Who?

   makes it seem familiar.

  Desecrating the dead is unforgivable and must be treated severely.

  The **** of death raised his sickle high and was about to harvest Lin Fan’s soul, but for some reason, the **** of death had a flustered feeling. This feeling was very mysterious, and it had been a long, long time.

  Recalling the past.

  This feeling was only a hundred thousand years ago.

   followed.

  Reaper slows down.

   stared at Lin Fan, and a picture appeared in his mind.

  What a familiar face.

   is exactly the same as when I first saw it.

  Thunder strike.

Finally, when I remembered it, he really remembered that it was him, the existence that made him panic, not to mention that he was scared, even the supreme existence behind him, who represented the will of the undead, was scared. It doesn't work.

  "It's you..." Death was silent for a moment, and finally faced the facts bravely.

  It won’t work if you don’t face it.

  Lin Fan smiled and said, “It’s me. I don’t have any opinion on you. It’s right for you to manage the undead, but Polk is my good friend. He just wants to see me. Isn’t it okay?”

  Reaper has no expression on his face, as if saying...even if there is a problem, can you listen to me?

  Reaper didn't say much.

   Silently return to the channel.

  No need to think about anything.

  Leave directly.

  It is useless to say more, and it is even possible to plant yourself in it.

  Reaper left.

  The depressive atmosphere disappeared.

  In the crystal coffin, Polk's complexion gradually became ruddy. After a while, Polk's eyelids were beating and he opened his eyes suddenly...

  "Who are you?" The current pope appeared, and when he saw Lin Fan opening the crystal coffin, his face changed in shock and angrily, he was ready to do it.

  The thirteenth pope is the highest and most influential pope in the past.

   even said that the current Temple of Light can have such a status because of this thirteenth Pope.

  Co is right now.

  The current pope was stunned.

  He saw that the thirteenth pope actually sat up from the crystal coffin.

  Poker looked a little sluggish.

  Hundreds of thousands of years are too long.

  Even if he is resurrected, his consciousness is in a state of chaos.

   Very confused.

   "How could it be..." The current pope was shocked, as if he had a ghost, he couldn't believe what he saw with his naked eyes, that the thirteenth pope actually lived.

impossible.

  How did this happen?

  Not to mention that the current Pope was shocked. The Dragon God was shocked by the scene before him. He felt that after all, he still underestimated Lin Fan, and he actually brought back people who had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years?

   "Hello, Polk." Lin Fan smiled.

Hearing Lin Fan's voice, Polk, who was confused, his mind gradually cleared, his eyes gradually flooded, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Fan.

   There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, but soon, this doubt disappeared, the corners of his eyes gradually moistened, and tears slowly flowed down.

  "You..." Polk's voice was hoarse, as if he couldn't speak. After trying many times, he gradually adapted, "You are back..."

   "Well, I'm back." Lin Fan said.

   "Am I dreaming?"

"No, this is not a dream, but a reality. I rescued you. Didn't you say you want to see me? You can see me now." When Lin Fan saw Polk, he thought of many things and the other party helped him a lot. .

   Polk trembled.

   Looking around, everything is strange.

   "I, Polk really live, and I really see you." Polk muttered to himself. He died for too long and his consciousness has not fully recovered.

  Thousands of years have passed since Lin Fan left, and his life span has reached the end. Although Kelan has always wanted to help him extend his life, as a human, he did not have the opportunity of Kelan and eventually died.

  He signed a contract with Abyss Lord Archimonde, he is not immortal, but he lives longer.

  Wow!

  The surrounding civilians all knelt on the ground, and they knelt down after seeing the miracle.

  The current pope's eyes were round.

  Slowly came to the crystal coffin.

  "The current pope pays homage to the thirteenth pope." The current pope bowed respectfully. He was excited, and his excited heart almost jumped out. The thirteenth pope was really alive, and he heard...

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  The person who resurrected the thirteenth pope is the friend the pope said.

   Then isn’t he the father of God of Light?

"Lin Fan, my friend, how long have I been dead?" Polk asked. He didn't know how long he had been dead. When he was about to die that year, he knew Lin Fan would definitely come back, but he just didn't know when. come back.

  He fought Archimonde for a long time, and it was who Lin Fan’s best friend was.

  He wrote a lot on the stele.

  Some are very nauseous.

  But he doesn’t care.

  If Lin Fan can't save him when he comes back, he can also rely on these words to leave a deep impression in Lin Fan's heart. I dare not say anything else. It shouldn't be an excessive thing to shed two tears for me.

   Lin Fan said: "I have been away for 160,000 years."

   "Ah..." Polk opened his mouth and was shocked. He really did not expect that he would have been dead for hundreds of thousands of years. Then he looked at Lin Fan and said, "Did you see Kelan?"

The name   Kelan is only Archimonde in this world, and Polk can call it.

  Other people call her the God of Light.

  That is a god.

  How can you call your name directly?

   Lin Fan shook his head and said, "No, I didn't find her."

  Poker said: "Hey, then you should find her. After you left, this child is too pitiful. After waiting for you for a long time, we all feel that you will not come back."

  The current pope who bowed there was a little anxious.

Pope   Thirteenth Pope, I still bow down here to greet you, anyway, I should say a few words to me, don’t leave me here.

so awkward.

  The ground is a bit cold.

  Frozen knees.

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