man returning from hell

Chapter 391 Olympic, the Twelve Gods!
Lin Zheng slightly lowered his head, glanced at the man in the scene, and said in a low voice: "This man is a strong Brooke from Country F, and it is rumored that his cultivation is close to the perfection of Shenqiao.

All of a sudden, it seems that things are not so simple. People are afraid to speak, and few are afraid of him, but the ones who are really afraid are the people behind him! "

Lin Tang didn't speak, just glanced at the man indifferently, and continued to drink his wine with his head down.

He doesn't ask.

Lin Zheng can't say it and don't say it!

He would explain whether he was asked or not, but Lin Tang didn't have the time to talk nonsense...

Sure enough, Lin Zheng slowly explained again.

Mainly because of the identity of this strong man named Brook and the existence behind it.

It was also this explanation that made Lin Tang's eyes narrow slightly, because the people behind them were not simple, and their strength, I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who are their opponents, even if it is themselves, they must not be serious!
"There is a theory of heaven in the east, and there is also a theory of heaven in the west. Here, there is also a theory of the gods in the west, and there is such an existence as the Olympic mountain!"

"That Brooke is from the Olympic Mountain. Since the aura revived in the Eastern world, the aura has also swept the entire West.

Among them, this only exists in the Olympics like mythology, and there are mysterious strong men, although there are only three, but they claim to be the twelve main gods! "

"It's these three who ruled the entire Western world in just 15 years, but for some reason, this group of people didn't even get close to the East, but today, they sent this Brooke Appearing here, I am afraid that these twelve main gods are interested in the spring of immortality!"

Twelve Gods!

Kind of interesting...

Lin Tang's eyes narrowed slightly, especially when he heard about the Olympic mountain, there was a strange gleam in the depths of his pupils.

This sacred mountain, which only exists in Western mythology, appeared when the aura was revived. Lin Tang really couldn't think too much about it.

Especially in Huaxia, there is such an existence as the Spiritual Realm. Although it is not yet the Heavenly Court, in the eyes of mortals, it is the Heavenly Court.

Obviously, the Olympic Mountain is another spiritual domain, but this one belongs to the west!

Spiritual energy revived, spiritual domain invaded, and even the Olympic mountain in the west appeared?Even the so-called twelve main gods appeared, which made Lin Tang think of several people...

Ying Zheng!

Old Man Nine Palaces!

It would be fine if it was just a coincidence, but if the two of them had expected it long ago, then this situation might become more and more complicated!

Thinking of this, Lin Tang looked at Lin Zheng, and said calmly: "Whether it's the twelve gods or the twelve titans, what do you think this deity should do? Or, what do you want this deity to do?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Zheng was slightly taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Lin Tang to say this, and he smiled wryly: "Sir, what do you mean by that? Why can't I understand?"

"It doesn't matter if you really don't understand, or just pretend not to understand!"

Lin Tang said calmly, and gestured to the bartender with the wine glass in his hand: "One more glass of vodka..."

Tea nourishes the heart.

Alcohol is like poison.

The wine knew it was not good, but Lin Tang drank it anyway...

Because he really wanted to know what such a glass of wine was, and he thought so naively that he could hurt himself!

Zheng Lin smiled, but his face was still full of doubts.

Head down.

The brilliance in the eyes is getting stronger and stronger...

"It's really interesting. Does he know something? But so what, since he's here, he can't escape!"

He thought so.

really……

The situation in the field is already changing!
The strong here can be said to be the gathering of all the East and West, just like the common microcosm of the entire earth.

As for the Olympic Mountain, all of them, especially people in the West, have heard of it.

So much so that when Brooke said this, all the warriors belonging to the western countries were attached to them.

It was a group of oriental warriors, each with hesitant expressions on their faces.

Obviously, they haven't made up their minds yet.

yield?Unwilling!
resist?But dare not!
This group of people have heard about the power of the gods on the Olympic Mountain, especially just now, it was just a person who said a different voice, and it was directly in their hands, which obviously made them even more afraid to say anything up.

"What? Is it necessary for the deity to give you some time to consider?"

A cold and somewhat hoarse voice came from Brook's hands. He raised his hand, and countless black shadows suddenly appeared around the bar.

They surrounded the entire bar densely, and among these shadows, there happened to be a man who had just killed two masters!

However, what really shocked them was that when such a group of people were in the bar, there were so many of them, but they didn't even notice it! !

"Senior, we...give us some time...we..."

Some people are anxious and want to give themselves some time, at least to make a choice.

One is to die.

One was reduced to a puppet of the West.

Although it seems that I know what I want to choose without having to choose, but it is really, very uncomfortable to be forced like this.

It's a pity that the Brook in front of him is obviously not going to give him time.

He didn't even speak a word, didn't even look at him, one of the men in black clothes surrounded by a black mist had already exploded!

Like a ghost, he appeared directly beside the man.

A cold light flashed!

The man who just spoke lay directly on the ground.

"Dead or go away, this is the last chance, I hope that within three breaths, you will all give an answer!"

Everyone trembled and looked at Brook in horror.

Too domineering!

It's too cruel!

He didn't worry that he would cause everyone's backlash at all, as if everyone was just insignificant ants in front of him!
Time, be quiet!
Everyone smiled bitterly in their hearts, someone gave up struggling, he just wanted to stand up!

"Crench!"

The sound of chairs scraping across the floor.

This sound is very common, even heard often.

But now, at such a time, in such an environment that is so penetratingly quiet, it is not ordinary at all, and it instantly attracts everyone's attention!

It was a man in white, and he was putting down the wine glass in his hand.

Did not speak, stood up...

I was about to walk out towards the door, and I didn't even want to look at them...

Even that Brook is the same, that kind of attitude, as if everything that happened in front of him has nothing to do with him.

And he was just an ordinary drinker who came to drink...

(End of this chapter)