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Chapter 61 The Final Battle

War is cruel.

The historical progress of the original dungeon world should be controlled by the humans here.

But Lin Fan just likes to meddle in other people's business, and he can't tolerate those hateful things in Blue Star's modern history. In order to solve such things, he may need to stay here for a long time.

But it doesn't matter, he is willing to devote his time to it.

The commander-in-chief of the little devil also learned something.

The garrison in Qinghe County was wiped out.

Some companies operating outside were also inexplicably wiped out on the way.

Even the masters of Onmyoji died tragically.

It is said that the gods of this country did it.

Of course, even if there are gods, for this group of little devils, they are not afraid, and their heart to occupy this country has never changed. They have gods, and we must also have gods.

Two days later.

In various counties, and even in some important cities, newsboys are scrambling to shout on the streets.

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, the gods and celestial masters came to Tongguan County yesterday and killed three thousand little devils in anger."

With the cries of newsboys came.

Many people are scrambling to buy newspapers.

Today they need the news of victory too much.

After a while.

The voices of the people came from the teahouse and the street.

"Is what is written in this newspaper true or false?"

"It should be true. Newspapers won't lie."

"Angrily killing three thousand little devils, killing well, the gods and heavenly masters have come to save us in dire straits."

"Hey, look here, this is a photo of the immortal celestial master. The reporter who took the photo was rescued by the celestial master and finally took it."

"No, I have to buy a newspaper, cut out the photo of the Celestial Master, frame it, and put it at home as an offering. I only hope that the Celestial Master can bless us."

After having such an idea.

Many people left the teahouse and rushed to the street to buy the newspapers in the hands of the newsboys.

Haicheng.

Today, the only prosperous city in the dilapidated mountains and rivers, here is divided into two types, one is the paradise in the lease, and the other is the hell occupied by little devils.

The little devil deliberately kept the city's economic center in order to use it as a cash withdrawal center.

At this time, the economic prosperity of Haicheng was deformed, singing and dancing, casino dance hall smoke pipes, not only complete everything, but also more prosperous than when it was invaded.

It's just that these are not available to ordinary people, and the soaring prices have made ordinary people's lives extremely difficult.

The fall of various places plunged them into despair.

Most of the people living in Haicheng are thinking about self-protection.

They don't have the courage to go to the front line, but they don't want to be traitors and running dogs. They just want to give silently, and donate whatever is lacking in the front line. They only hope that the soldiers on the front line can drive the little devil out.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers..."

The children yelled.

"The Immortal Celestial Master Lin Fan descended from the Heavenly Court to fight the little devils for us."

Newsboys waved their newspapers.

The surrounding people watched numbly, shaking their heads in distress.

A man wearing glasses said helplessly: "Is this country still saved? Do you want to use gods to boost the confidence of the people?"

"If there really are immortals, might it be like this?"

He is a scholar, what he reads is science, and what he reads is the development of the country.

Those who fall behind in industry and technology will be severely beaten.

If this continues and the reality cannot be clearly recognized, then the country is really hopeless.

Concession, in the office of a casino.

"Look, take a look, the gods and the like have already come out, ridiculous, really ridiculous." The concession tycoon slapped the newspaper on the table and couldn't help being angry.

He was staying in the concession, he was indeed escaping the persecution of the war, but he was also sending medicine and supplies to the front line, but the result was that he was retreating steadily. Now he has not heard about the retreat, but he heard about the gods reports.

"Who thought of this? Could it be that you want everyone to kneel there, burn incense and worship, seek the gods to descend, and then send down the punishment of heaven to blow those little devils to death?"

"Hahahaha...it's ridiculous."

In this extremely short time.

Most people in Haicheng have read the contents of the newspaper.

Some people were dumbfounded when they saw it. They didn't expect that at such a critical moment, there would be people spreading the theory of immortals and gods. This is undoubtedly not pushing the dilapidated country into the abyss.

And some foreign journalists also saw the newspaper, and kept shaking their heads at the current situation. This nation is hopeless. They put the newspaper away, thinking about sending the content back to their own country and publishing it in the newspaper, so that people all over the world Look at how stupid this country that is being invaded has become.

In the slums of Haicheng.

A teenager was holding a newspaper. He was not reading the contents of the newspaper, but the signature of the article on the newspaper. He couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Excited to share with those around me.

"Dabao, look at this content, it was written by my brother, my brother is still alive, he is not dead."

Dabao is his best friend in Haicheng.

The two depended on each other here, basically doing coolies every day, earning meager wages in exchange for limited food, and the current food price is too high, almost unable to survive.

Dabao said: "I know, I heard others say that this is nonsense, propagating superstition, harming the country, saying that Brother Ni is working for the little devil, and writing this deliberately is to mislead the people, let the people put down their resistance, and pray to God Bless Buddha."

"Don't talk nonsense, my brother is not such a person." The boy argued.

"I'm not talking nonsense, that's what people say." Dabao said.

"Impossible, I know what my brother is like."

The boy's face was flushed with anxiety. He had naturally read the contents of the newspaper, but he believed that what his brother reported must be true, and he would never be bribed by some little devil to write these things carelessly.

Sudden.

There was a rumbling sound, accompanied by the sound of gunfire.

The common people living in the concession have long been used to this kind of situation, and such things happen every day.

But gradually.

They found that something was wrong, and the sound of gunfire continued, which could not be subdued for a long time.

The occupied area is just across the river from the concession.

"There's a fight, there's a fight over there."

"Who did you fight with?"

"I don't know which unit fought with the little devil."

The shore and high places are full of people.

They are obviously people of the same nationality, but what they encountered were two completely different scenes.

Holding the newspaper, the boy hurried to the shore, and saw a group of soldiers fighting and retreating, using cover to hide, but the little devil's firepower was so fierce that he was finally forced to retreat into the mobile building.

The onlookers on the shore talked a lot.

"It's over, there is no way out, they only have a dead end."

"Tank, the little devil's tank is here."

"The disparity in the number of people is too great."

They hope that their compatriots can defeat the little devil, but the reality is in front of them, even if they don't admit it, they have to admit that the little devil's military strength is really too fierce.

At this moment, no matter whether it is a small person or a big person in the concession, they are all watching the situation in the distance. Some people clenched their fists tightly and watched with firm eyes.

"Everyone, listen to me."

The young man held the newspaper, looked at the people standing on the shore, and said: "The content about the gods and celestial masters in this newspaper was written by my brother, and my brother wrote in it that if you sincerely believe in the celestial master Lin Fan, then the celestial master It will definitely come to destroy the little devil, everyone believe in the celestial master with me, and ask the celestial master to come."

The people on the bank stared blankly at the boy struggling to shake the newspaper.

The expression gradually changed from stunned to surprised, and then from surprised to laughing.

"Hahaha... One is crazy, one is crazy here."

"The content in this newspaper is deceptive, and you still believe it?"

"If praying to God and worshiping Buddha can kill the little devil, then the little devil will be gone long ago. Do we still have to stay here?"

"You said that the contents of this newspaper were written by your brother, then your brother is not a good person."

"Disaster the country and the people, fool the people, the running dog of the little devil."

Facing the ridicule and scolding of the crowd.

The young man endured silently.

He walked to the side, spread out the newspaper, fixed it on the ground, then knelt in front of the newspaper, clasped his hands together, and began to beg for the coming of the gods and celestial masters.

Seeing this, the people around scoffed.

"Foolishness."

That's right, this is everyone's evaluation of the boy. Some people shook their heads and couldn't help sighing. The young people in this country have become like this. What hope can there be?
Some foreign journalists filmed the teenager's behavior.

The title is already thought out.

Foolish people seek the help of gods instead of relying on their own efforts.

When other people came to the shore and saw the boy's behavior, they were also very puzzled. They asked about the situation of the people around them, and when they learned that they were seeking help from the gods, they all shook their heads to express their anger.

An old man walked up to the young man with a cane, and hated the iron and said: "Young man, what are you doing, praying to God and praying to Buddha will not save the country, you will only make the country even more hopeless."

The young man ignored the old man, but prayed devoutly.

"Heavenly Master Lin Fan, follower Chen Hao, ask the Heavenly Master to come and destroy the little devil."

Boom!

The little devil tanks on the other side of the river fired, bombarding the buildings, and the sound they made was so terrifying to everyone's ears.

"Young man, look, the little devil is relying on artillery fire, not praying to gods and worshiping Buddha. Stand up for me, or the old man will kill you." The old man held up his crutches, as if if Chen Hao didn't stand up, then the crutches would be destroyed. It fell hard.

Chen Hao still ignored it.

The old man swung his cane and hit Chen Hao's back heavily. Chen Hao leaned forward after being hit, but forcibly stabilized his body, still praying.

"If you beat him well, you should wake him up."

"Shame."

"The foreign journalists are all filming. Why are young people in our country like this?"

The surrounding people were heartbroken.

Looking at Chen Hao, his eyes were full of disgust and hatred.

It's okay if you can't help, at least don't make trouble.

At this time, even though Chen Hao was spurned and abused by everyone, he still didn't get up, but continued to pray, hoping that the heavenly master would come, he believed what his brother said, this was his trust in his brother.

Sudden.

Boom!

There was a dull voice from the sky.

"Look, what's going on in the sky?"

People around exclaimed.

Everyone on the bank looked towards the distant sky in unison.

A crack opened in the sky, golden light swayed down from the sky, covering the land, a beam of light came out from the crack, and fell into the ruins destroyed by the artillery fire.

"what's going on?"

"I don't know, I have never seen such a vision before."

"This is……"

Chen Hao opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the sky, "The Celestial Master is here. This is the Celestial Master. When you believe in the Celestial Master, you only need to pray sincerely, and the Celestial Master can sense our needs." .”

If it was before, everyone would have scolded angrily.

But at this moment...some people were silent.

Because of this kind of vision, it is indeed a bit unbelievable.

It's just that they still don't believe in the so-called immortals.

But at this moment, there was a thick and resonant voice from the sky in the sky. The voice seemed to be transmitted from all directions, filling the entire sky. No one knew where the voice came from, but they already understood... This is definitely not Humans can do it.

"Ah...Look, there are people in that sky."

In an instant.

Everyone looked intently.

A figure emerged from the light beam, and that figure was surrounded by thunderbolts, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and at the same time, thunderbolts fell vertically.

"immortal……"

Shock!

Everyone was shocked.

If you still doubted what was going on before, then what is appearing now is not a fairy, what else could it be?
Pfft!
The old man who had just reprimanded Chen Hao let go of his crutches, knelt on the ground, and shouted in fear, "Don't blame the heavenly masters, don't blame the heavenly masters, believer Wang Shan, it's not that he doesn't believe in gods, don't blame the heavenly masters."

The people on the bank reacted from the shock, knelt down and prayed sincerely with their hands clasped together.

"My God, is he really a fairy in this country?"

The foreign reporters were all dumbfounded, they picked up their cameras and frantically filmed, recording that scene.

The little devils on the other side also looked up.

"Nani, what is it?"

They were looking at it in confusion, and they were attacking. Suddenly, they saw this thing, which made them a little confused, but before they could fully react, they saw thunder falling from the sky.

Boom!

Boom!

Thunder instantly covered the little devil's army.

what……

The screams were endless.

Everyone who watched opened their mouths and fell into deep thought. They obviously wanted to say a lot, but they didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while.

The thunder dissipated.

Lin Fan just stood in the air like this, looking at the people on the shore.

The way of appearance at this moment is generally good. When he received this belief, he paid more attention to it. Although some reporters took pictures and published him in the newspaper, the impact was not big enough.

The status of this Haicheng is the same as that of his city in Blue Star.

People with status and status almost all stayed in Haicheng.

"I'm going to play directly now, so it's convincing enough."

Lin Fan felt that there must be some convincing power.

So many people are watching.

Moreover, he also saw many foreign journalists, and this wave is likely to become famous far and wide.

He turned around and walked towards the distance. There were still little devils there. Since they had to be cleaned up, they should be cleaned up.

As he disappeared from everyone's sight.

The people in the concession were completely excited.

"Ah, it's really a fairy."

"I'm not dazzled. Our country really has gods, and the gods have descended in person."

"Doesn't this mean that the little devils are finished, what are they going to use to compete with our gods?"

"Heavenly Master Lin Fan, what the newspaper said is true, he is really a god."

Boom!

Boom!

In the distance, thunder was flickering again.

They didn't panic at all, because they knew that the Celestial Master was destroying the little devil in the distance.

Chen Hao clenched his fists tightly, "I knew my brother didn't lie to me, our country really has gods."

On this day, the deeds of Tianshi Lin Fan were completely spread in Haicheng.

Regardless of ordinary people or various tycoons, they already know that the celestial master Lin Fan mentioned in the newspaper is a real fairy.

He appeared in the sky above Haicheng and wiped out the little devil with thunder.

The newspapers in Haicheng are printing frantically, in order to seize the latest news.

The deadness in Haicheng dissipated, and it was replaced by a new hope. After all, in the hearts of the common people, gods are omnipotent.

The news that the celestial master descended to Haicheng to wipe out the little devil quickly spread.

Telegrams, newspapers and other means, coupled with the spread of the people, so that the deeds of Tianshi Lin Fan seem to be known to everyone except those who lived in the deep mountains and old forests.

When countless powerful figures learned about this, their first reaction was to be confused.

Although it has been heard before.

But just as a joke.

But this time the situation is different, it was transmitted from Haicheng, witnessed by countless tycoons, and even foreign newspapers published this incident, the country that is being invaded has a god descending, with means beyond reality Eliminate the little devils.

The people in the liberated county town cheered.

The people who are still under the control of the little devil are looking forward to the arrival of the gods and heavenly masters soon, and some of them take the newspaper home to worship and pray.

time flies.

Several days passed.

During this period, news came out every day.

Either the little devil garrison in this city was wiped out, or the company over there was wiped out.

What the people look forward to the most every day is not how much money they can make today, but to see the newsboys come out to sell newspapers, so that they can know where the little devils have been wiped out.

The existence of Tianshi Lin Fan entered the homes of many common people.

Because of the photos of the Celestial Master, some people deliberately made a statue of the Celestial Master, placed it at home and worshiped it day and night, praying that the Celestial Master would be blessed by the Celestial Master.

Half a month has passed.

The little devils felt unprecedented pressure. This pressure came from the celestial master Lin Fan. At the beginning, they just regarded Lin Fan as a strange person, thinking that they could also send an onmyoji to deal with it.

But after all the onmyojis who came were killed, they were completely desperate.

Of course, it is not only Lin Fan who is pushing hard at this time, the rebel army is also fighting against the little devils. With the appearance of the celestial master Lin Fan, the morale of the army and the people has soared, and they are extremely brave. The teacher's prestige was frightened, and he only wanted to return to his own country, and he didn't want to stay here to fight.

this day.

Tianguan County.

The most important base of the little devil is also a battle where the little devil bets the fate of the entire country.

Ninjas and Onmyojis from all over the country gather here.

Make an appointment with Heavenly Master Lin Fan through the newspaper.

The little devils knew that it was not the rebellious soldiers and civilians who wanted to occupy this country, but the Celestial Master Lin Fan.

At this moment, the attention of the whole country, and everyone wanted to know the result. Countless reporters flocked to Tianguan County, including domestic and foreign reporters.

Foreign newspapers have been reporting the deeds of the Celestial Master, so that people abroad know that there are gods in this country, because they were invaded by foreign enemies, the gods were forced to descend to sweep away the foreign enemies.

At this time in Tianguan County, the top leader of the little devil's army bent over a middle-aged man.

"Master He Mao, I leave everything to you."

Ka Moo Chusuke is the strongest onmyoji in the little devil's homeland. He looks like a middle-aged man, but he is actually over 130 years old. He exists like a god in their country.

"En." He Mao nodded, knowing the seriousness of the matter. This is a real battle, and it is also a battle that bets on the fate of the country. They can only win, and they must never lose.

When He Mao came outside, there was a group of onmyojis kneeling on their knees. They were wearing hunting clothes, with solemn expressions, revealing a firm look in their eyes.

Only their hands covered by their sleeves were trembling slightly.

They are also afraid in their hearts.

Sudden.

Light beams appeared in the distant sky.

Lin Fan appeared in the sky, looking at the situation in Tianguan County, he couldn't help but smile, he really didn't expect the little devil to have the guts, instead of retreating, he pulled all the onmyoji away and fought him to the death.

He really wanted to say, your world is just an E-level dungeon world, and the strength stage is just like that, so why bother.

It's better to think about developing well, and after a few decades, a nuclear bomb will blow me up.

Following Lin Fan's appearance, the reporters who came were filming. For this group of reporters, they were very excited at this time, because in their view, this seemed to be recording some kind of history.

Master He Mao said slowly: "He is here, today we are going to kill the gods here."

The onmyojis kneeling there gritted their teeth and stabbed their stomachs with knives, while Master He Mao pointed to an open space in the middle, and a hexagram suddenly appeared in that open space.

The blood in the belly of the Onmyojis flowed continuously into the six-pointed star as if they were being guided.

A dark force emerges from the hexagram.

"Come out, snake god, hear our call, and emerge from the endless darkness."

Master He Mao roared, in order to summon the great snake god, his spiritual power was consumed extremely quickly, and even his appearance and body began to wither rapidly.

The snake god is a legendary existence.

Even if he is the strongest onmyoji in the world, it is impossible to summon him. He can only use the onmyoji of the whole country to awaken the sleeping snake god with their blood and soul.

Lin Fan looked at the bright light in the county town, and could clearly feel the dark power emanating from there.

"What are they calling for?"

Lin Fan stared, waiting for their call.

at this time.

A huge snake head appeared in the six-pointed star, the snake head was black, and the two vertical pupils looked around in a daze, and then there was an excited light in the vertical pupils.

"Out."

"wrong……"

The snake head looked down, and the hexagram below was still shining, but it had only one head.

"Honorable Lord Snake God, you are awake." He Mao said respectfully.

He has never seen Lord Snake God, and all he has seen are the patterns in the atlas.

"The weak onmyoji can only summon this seat's head?" The snake god was very dissatisfied.

He Mao was horrified, sacrificed all the onmyojis, and only summoned one head, which seemed unbelievable to him, but soon, his heart beat violently.

Doesn't this mean that the summoned snake head is very strong.

"Please forgive me, Lord Snake God, we are too weak."

"You weaklings, exhausted all you have to summon this snake god, what the hell is going on?"

"Honorable Lord Snake God, that is our enemy."

He Mao pointed to the figure in the distant sky.

The snake god twisted his head, stared with vertical pupils, and saw Lin Fan in the distance at a glance, "It's such a powerful breath, but..."

The snake god opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of black venom, turning into a jet of water and rushing towards Lin Fan.

Standing in the air, Lin Fan hadn't thought of making a move ahead of time. Who would have thought that the other party would actually make a move. From Lin Fan's point of view, it simply didn't show martial ethics. If so, what face would there be?

Exercising the Lightning and Thunder Fist, the thunder condensed on the fist suddenly turned into a thunder and rushed towards the opponent.

The water column collided with the thunder, and the tyrannical power broke through the water column in an instant, gushing directly towards the snake god.

"What? The power of thunder?"

The snake god showed horror, "You summoned me, what kind of existence did you want me to deal with, it's abominable..."

The voice just fell.

Thunder covered the snake god, and with a bang, the snake head that came out exploded instantly.

He Mao stared, slumped on the ground, and said to himself, "How could this happen, how could this be possible."

Seeing the snake's head burst, Lin Fan shook his head. Although the thing seemed powerful, it was nothing more than that. He raised his hand slowly, and the flames danced in his palm.

He waved his arms, and the flames roared away.

His proficiency in fireball has been raised to a new height.

Originally, I thought it would be over after finishing [-] proficiency, but who would have thought that there are still [-] proficiency.

Really helpless.

But the power is indeed different, extraordinary, and simply terrifying.

One after another, fireballs fell into the city.

In an instant, the headquarters of the little devil was covered, and a crowd was burning, and the flames illuminated half of the sky.

Lin Fan looked at the burning little devil's headquarters, and his figure disappeared into the air.

The reporters who came to the scene stayed where they were, staring blankly.

For foreign journalists, the impact of these events is too great.

The power of the gods is really terrifying.

This is beyond what ordinary troops can deal with.

As long as they are guarded by gods, it is a dream for other countries to send troops to invade this country.

……

a few days later.

"Tianshi, are you leaving?" Qinghai was very excited when he saw Tianshi coming to him. He knew what Tianshi had done recently, it was too powerful.

Save a country on the verge of shattering from peril.

Who else can do it besides Tianshi?
Lin Fan said: "I will return to the Heavenly Court, and I will not interfere with the affairs of the mortal world. Unless this country is facing the disaster of subjugation, I will not appear."

Qing Hai had a feeling, as if this farewell would be a forever farewell, and he would never see the Celestial Master again.

"Don't worry, Heavenly Master. From now on, I will kill demons and eliminate demons to maintain the stability of the world. I will never let evil spirits make trouble." That's all Qinghai can do, that is, killing ghosts and demons. Will ask more.

When he was thinking about what the celestial master would say, he didn't hear the echo for a long time. When he looked up, there was no trace of the celestial master, and he had disappeared without a trace.

"Farewell to the Celestial Master."

Qinghai thanks.

He plans to build a temple in the future to enshrine the Celestial Master. He has already thought of the name, and he will call it the Temple of the Celestial Master to spread the deeds of the Celestial Master.

spinach star.

forum.

At this time, the forum was already noisy.

"Grass mud horse, Lanxing Lin Fan is really too much, he actually went to the world of the five demons to act as some kind of celestial master, and killed little devils when he met him, and I was doing tasks in the little devils. Covered by thunder, directly killed back, now it is a blank slate."

"+1."

"Is he in a panic all day long? When I went to the dungeon world, the most I heard was the celestial master Lin Fan. I just wanted to know if he was pretending to be an addict and doing these things all day long."

"Help, I don't want people to do the mission anymore. The mission I took was to become the commander of the little devil, but I just wanted to work hard. The big army of little devils I was in disappeared immediately. What should I do with this mission? good."

"You guys are alright, I killed ten little devils, but I ran all around for tens of miles, but I didn't even see a single little devil, really fucking, oh, what the hell."

Lin Fan has a great reputation on Spinach Star.

It's gotten to the point where everyone knows it.

Mandala had nothing to do with Lin Fan.

The Halton family seemed to have forgotten about Lin Fan and did not express anything.

"Strange guys, what do you want to do in the world of five demons? Didn't I tell you, go to the world of ghosts, find a way to get the real king's spirit card, and you can complete the task casually. Going around in low-level E-level dungeons is simply sick."

"Correct answer, my three-dimensional attribute does not exceed forty, but I just go to the Dungeon of Hundred Ghosts to do the mission, get the real king spirit card, just work hard, not to mention the rewards of the mission, and it's very simple, Lin Fan is me God in my heart forever."

"Lin Fan is indeed good, I am still more optimistic about him."

"Have you joined the Blue Star Harmony Association? This organization is good. If you join this organization, we can form a group to go to Blue Star to do missions and meet Lin Fan. To be honest, the first time I saw him, I immediately fell in love with him." Impressed by his aura, I can only say that he is domineering and handsome, really awesome."

"Hey, hey, everyone, you are from Spinach Star, you won't be really bewitched by him, are you?"

"What confusion? Crazy, if you fight against Lin Fan like sand sculptures like you, you can't complete the task, but you can also turn into a whiteboard and come back. Unless you have a sick mind and mess with you, no one will move closer to Lin Fan."

At this time, some members of the gang were browsing the forum.

Seeing the deeds of the leader, he was also slightly surprised.

Does the boss know how to play like this?

(End of this chapter)