"The gods are freed from restrictions, and the real game begins. I just don't know who will win and who loses in the end."

A young girl wearing a coarse cloth dress stood in front of a stall selling various kites. When she saw the world-destroying projection appearing on the horizon, she smiled and said with a girl's unique chuckle.

From the inside out, she is just an ordinary young girl. Although she has no flaws, there is nothing outstanding about her.

But for such an ordinary-looking young girl, facing the world-destroying projection that suffocated everyone in the world, she didn't have much trouble to speak of, and she still talked and laughed.

Beside her was a middle-aged man. If Lin Fan were here, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. This man was Uncle Wang who had disappeared for a long time.

When he heard the girl's words, he said with confusion: "The gods have truly gotten rid of the restrictions. Will there be troubles as a result?"

"It's just a conspiracy against each other."

The girl smiled and said: "Both sides of the game at this time are beings that are above this world. There are still many variables in the final outcome."

After hearing the girl's answer, the wise king remained silent for a long time.

It was not until he was silent for a long time that he sighed helplessly: "I thought that with some opportunities, I was already standing at the top, at least I was climbing continuously, and the heroes in the world were just like this, but in the end I discovered that, These are just my own delusions, or even just a joke.”

This is not a flattering word, nor is it a calculated word, but a sigh that comes from his heart.

This can be said to be completely contrary to his previous style, but it is actually the case. This is his current thinking.

What brought about all these changes was the work that Lin Fan had inspired him to do.

That is, a pimp.

In other words, it is the target that I came into contact with because of this job.

this goal.

It is the book in Qinqi, calligraphy and painting.

"Shu, you are also a human being. Are you really willing to help evil and do harm your whole life?"

After Uncle Wang sighed, he looked at the ordinary-looking book and asked.

Shu was choosing a kite, and she looked just like an ordinary girl. From time to time she would see something she liked, and would ask the stall owner to take it down for her to see, and would bargain with the stall owner from time to time.

Compared to other stall owners who were affected by the power of the gods, the stall owner selling kites was not affected, as if he did not see it, let alone hear the conversation between the two people, as if he only had eyes for the ordinary book. Girl, I seriously recommend kites.

This picture looks very beautiful, and the girl really enjoys it.

When she found a kite she liked, she replied with a smile: "I never thought about working for anyone. I just wanted to study, read a lot of books, and walk a lot at the same time."

Her smile is full of affinity and her words are serious, just like a child who loves to learn.

"In that case, can you let me go free? Now that the gods' plan has truly begun, I can't do anything bad."

The wise king followed the other party's words and said, obviously waiting for this answer from the other party.

She smiled even more happily at this book, her big eyes smiling like crescents, but before Uncle Wang could be happy, she shook her head and refused.

"You want to trick me into selling it, and you just want me to let you go free? It's only been three years. If you want to be my servant for another ten years, you can think about it again."

She took the kite in her hand and gently tapped the wise king. Although the friendly smile on her lips was still there, her words were full of doubts.

"Ten years? Me."

The wise king felt a little bitter when he heard this. He knew that there was no need to talk about this matter, but he did not intend to give up just yet. Although he suffered a lot of blows during this period, which made his will somewhat depressed, it did not mean that he had no support.

As a pimp, he is not alone. Behind him, there is a boss for him to work for.

A small bloody bug crawled out from the sole of his foot. This was the tool he used to communicate with his boss.

Ever since he became sensible, he has never been a peaceful person and would never accept his fate.

This little bug is also very powerful, not only its movements are stealthy, but it is also extremely fast.

But before the wise king could breathe a sigh of relief, the word "Destroy" suddenly appeared on the head of this little insect, and it suddenly collapsed.

The shadow of a book appeared in front of the book. As it was flipped, countless fonts could be seen flickering in it. The word "annihilation" that suddenly appeared above the little bug's head just now obviously flew out of this book, because the aura came from the same source.

"Fellow Daoist Dragon, this is not a small move that a good servant should do. Next time you behave like this, don't blame me for increasing the length of your atonement. I can use you with such a useful and sensible servant very easily." ”

Shu raised his hand to put away the illusory books, and said to the wise king with a smile.

"Yes."

The wise king reluctantly nodded in agreement. He did not miss Lin Fan as a good son-in-law as much as he did at this moment. Unfortunately, it was difficult to contact him.

His only hope now is that if he lets Lin Fan go, Lin Fan will become angry and follow his trail and come to his door.

He had never had this idea before, but now he had it, and it was very strong.

Of course, the book could not tell the inner thoughts of the wise king, but such thoughts were not difficult to guess, but she did not pay attention. She put away the kite she had chosen and looked up towards the distant horizon. .

The projection of the world-destroying god in the distance has disappeared and turned into chaos.

However, the suffocating breath never stopped. Instead, it became stronger and stronger, making people feel as if they were in an oxygen-deprived environment and breathing became more and more difficult.

Faced with this situation, Shu knew that the battle was getting more and more intense, and that the time to decide the outcome was not far away.

"No matter who wins or loses, it will be recorded in the history books and add a strong chapter to the history of this era. However, as a member of the human race, I don't want the human race to end here, so I will help you."

The book whispered, and then the book with countless fonts wandering around and dying disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She was trained by a god, but she has already repaid this debt and at the same time got rid of the constraints of training her own god.

There are countless fonts wandering around, and the books recording the history of the human race are her will and the path she wants to take.

at the same time.

Within the special space formed by the national destiny.

The battle here has indeed reached a fever pitch, or it has entered a fever pitch since the actual confrontation.

When the leader of the Qin Dynasty sacrificed his national jade seal, the national destiny that had been isolated by the gods using special means forcibly broke the isolation.

With the blessing of countless national fortunes, the eight characters appeared in the sky, exuding endless majesty, and the dazzling golden light was like a golden crow in the sky.

Even in the face of real divine power, he still did not fall at any disadvantage.

With such terrifying power, if it were the remnant of the previous god, it would be enough to kill him instantly with just his breath, which is not of the same magnitude at all.

But what we are facing now is no longer the remnants of the past, but the real gods, the gods who have gotten rid of special restrictions.

"It's just a small trick, everything is pale and powerless in front of the real God!"

The huge god who rotated the Thunder Hammer was unmoved at all. The Thunder Hammer in his hand kept dancing. The special space formed by the national destiny was completely shattered. The eight golden characters shook for a while, and it was obviously difficult to sustain it for a long time.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Lord of Qin is now at a disadvantage.

After all, there is more than one god here, and there is only one Lord of Great Qin.

However, the Lord of Qin did not feel depressed, even if he was at a disadvantage.

Seeing this reaction, the gods present were all joking. They, the aloof gods, like such tough people.

But they didn't know that while they were watching the battle with amusement, every time the Lord of Qin, whom they regarded as a monkey, used the jade seal to mobilize the national destiny for battle, the golden light on the flesh and blood disk transformed from the gods' remains would be drawn out. A little away, and the breath becomes a little lighter at the same time.

But this is very subtle, just a small trace every time, and with the cover of the terrifying battle, it is difficult for even gods to detect it.

But the golden light on the flesh and blood disk continued to become dim.

But the originally evil scarlet color began to gradually appear in the process.

(End of this chapter)

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