Great Heaven Sovereign

The atmosphere was very strange, and everyone's eyes fell on Wu Chuanqi.

Even Wu Jingxian didn't speak.

Because it concerns Yang Fan, and Yang Fan is involved in the end of the war, so they can't help paying no attention to it.

Wu Chuanqi also looked at Yang Fan at this time: "take this monument as a guide, let them integrate into the tombstone, and suppress the cause and effect on you with the last faith. Although it can't disintegrate, it can at least buy you some time." Wu Chuanqi added.

Extremely heavy.

Yang Fan's face sank.

Needless to say, the problem is extremely serious if we can make Wu Chuanqi look so heavy.

"I won't say much. You choose for yourself. The battle is not over, and a group of high-ranking clowns still exist. They still rule the world. Even in a thousand years, foreigners are ready to move again."

"Yang Fan is the key to all this. If he can be stronger, he can end everything. In other words, we are not helping him, but he is carrying our faith."

"It's up to you to decide! You can choose to go deep with the prince and continue the war in the future. You can also choose to be liberated and become a deserter now. You can also suppress this monument with your own faith and your contribution to the World War I."

"It's all up to you to choose. If someone is willing to suppress this monument with their own faith, they can destroy their bodies."

Wu Chuanqi said again.

He didn't care about the embarrassment in Yang Fan's eyes.

In other words, he experienced too much, more straightforward than Yang Fan, not so much affectation.

For him, personal feelings have long since disappeared. The only belief in his heart is to destroy the divine land and kill other races.

That's it.

In his eyes, the consideration of anything is only for the final result.

As the voice of Wu Chuanqi fell, everyone fell into a brief silence.

But just for a moment, a figure came out: "I'll come!"

Xue Zhongyi took the lead with relief in his eyes: "since this is the case, why not die for faith in this way!"

Xue Zhongyi said, his eyes full of determination.

The next moment, he took a big step towards the stone tablet.

With each step, he became unreal. After three steps, he directly turned into a streamer and poured into the stone tablet.

Click!

A huge tremor came from the stone tablet.

Wu Chuanqi clapped his hand on the stone tablet, and then took his hand as a sword and began to depict it directly on the stone tablet.

Click, click.

Immediately, a burst of debris fell, and a line of small characters appeared on the stele.

Wu Shen: Xue Zhongyi!

Of course, the word "Wushen" is only his name, not his title.

Yang Fan's heart tightened and looked at Xue Zhongyi's figure disappear. His heart was full of guilt.

But this is only the beginning.

After Xue Zhongyi, another person stood up: "mission has not been achieved, faith will not die, I come!"

"I'm not a deserter!"

"I'm tired of the war, but I don't advise. I hope Yang Fan will kill the alien immediately in the future."

……

One after another, a figure came out and disappeared.

Wu Jingxian, don't turn your head.

Don't take another look.

To tell the truth, his heart was also touched.

However, this is a battlefield. They have long been used to military, golden and iron horses, and blood stained robes, but they don't want to experience sensationalism.

Wu Chuanqi is particularly firm. He looks at every figure and doesn't move.

Seems to have no feelings.

However, when everyone dissipates and integrates into it, Wu legend will outline it one by one.

It seems that he can remember everyone's life.

The whole stone tablet is also densely carved with thousands of names.

But in fact, at the moment, it is still not over, and there are still people going forward and backward.

"It's a pity in this life that I can't see the power of the martial god again."

"May the common people get out of trouble and the world be peaceful."

"Yang Fan, the next World War I is up to you. I'm relieved..."

……

Everyone will leave a word before leaving.

Yang Fan was shocked. He knew that every word would be imposed on him. By their own will, continue to go on.

A moment later, the whole stone tablet was full of people's names.

With the completion of the depiction of the last person's name, Wu Chuanqi turned his hand, and the whole stone tablet hovered directly in his hand.

Boom!

Immediately, a flash of light burst into the darkness.

"Yang Fan, then, this tombstone is your own. You can carry it forward in the future." Wu Chuanqi ordered.

Yang Fan didn't dare to hesitate. He pulled one side between his backhands, and then turned his body and fell directly on his back.

In an instant, Yang Fan's body was heavy, and the whole person was almost crushed.

"This......" Yang Fan felt incredible.

His physical strength is clear in his heart. Although he has not broken through the star gate, it is only because tiyang Fanxiu is involved, which makes the physical body unable to break through.

But in fact, Yang Fan's physical body can resist a strike from the star gate without using the divine body.

But that's it. I can't afford a stone tablet. One can imagine the horror.

"If these people don't give up their lives and give up the opportunity of reincarnation, this stone tablet will give you, and you will be broken in an instant." Wu Chuanqi said faintly at this time.

Yang Fan was stunned and just wanted to say that he should not be so weak now. But the legend of martial arts appeared in my mind.

With his strength, he should be bent and carry the stone tablet.

After reading, Yang fancai finally understood the good intentions of Wu Chuanqi.

It can be said that if it is not for the sudden emergence of the legend of martial arts, if it is not for the warrior of the martial god to sacrifice his life and become benevolent, enter the stone tablet to suppress with indestructible faith, then this power will come to him one day. Unless he has towering means, he will die.

In other words, this is a life-saving grace.

"I see." Yang Fan said in a deep voice.

He didn't say more. His heart has been firm. No matter what, in the future war, he will be the first person and live up to what these people have paid him.

"Here you are! I wanted to wait for you to get it by yourself. But now, you don't have to go. Your mission here is over." Wu Chuanqi's voice fell again and threw Yang Fan a cutting edge at the same time.

Yang Fan took over, and there was a sense of shock and excitement on the chessboard.

In a flash, Kaitian took the initiative to appear, swept the cutting edge, and then disappeared again and entered the chessboard.

"You should also speed up the collection of sky openers. I don't know how strong the sky openers are, but Wushen once said that if we could collect sky openers in the first World War, we might not have a glimmer of vitality." Wu Chuanqi said.

Yang Fan nodded.

Wu Chuanji said he would do it.

There's nothing else. Just because of his master, he won't have the slightest doubt.

"Go and get out of here. What I can give you has reached the limit, and the future road is still in your own hands. However, I can give you some guidance. There may be something you need in the south of Southern Xinjiang and the broken land of Tianmu." Wu Chuanqi said.

Yang Fan wrote it down carefully, and then looked here, at Wu Chuanqi, Wu Jingxian, and the soldiers who were still waiting in place.

At this moment, he was in debt except for debt.

"Come on, don't let us down, don't let them down." Wu Jingxian gave a deep voice.

Yang Fan nodded.

At the moment, he had no other way to respond except nodding. Because his heart, has been unable to calm.

"Everyone, follow me into the depths." Wu Chuanqi shouted again.

Immediately, everyone directly assembled, with firm eyes, and stepped into the depths with the figure of Wu Chuanqi.

Even Wu Jingxian is no exception.

However, before leaving, he quietly looked back: "Yang Fan, the crown prince looks forward to fighting side by side with you in the future!"