Lin Fan killed a hundred people in a row.


    Finally, in the roar and anger of a group of Tianzu people, he kicked the Mountain Gate of Tianzu and left.


    Naturally, there are seven or eight statues behind us. It''s useless.


    These seven or eight statues never returned to the Tianzu.


    Haijia.


    Lin Fan looked at the sea with a smile and said, "I haven''t seen it for thousands of years. The old style of the sea is the same."


    The sea sighed wildly, "where can we talk about the same style? Years make people old."


    Lin Fan smiled: "this is not what the madman I know can say."


    "Don''t tease me." Hai Kuang laughed and scolded, and then said seriously, "are you already a strong man in the eight realms?"


    Lin Fan shook his head slightly: "combat power should be respected in the eight realms, but it is not a real creature in the eight realms."


    "You can''t refuse to be old..." Hai Kuang smiled bitterly and said: "thousands of years ago, you little guy met a little Pro God in the five realms. You could be forced to be in a hurry and risk death but still live. But now, the practitioners in the five and six realms of Pro God are in front of you. I''m afraid they don''t even have the qualification to fight."


    Lin Fan smiled: "those who practice in the six realms can be killed with one look."


    The pupil of sea mania shrinks.


    The rest of the super elders of the protoss in Hai''s family all smiled bitterly.


    They are just six realms practitioners.


    I think I have reached the second highest point in the world.


    But now, I''m really hit hard


    "Sir."


    Gu shejing opened her mouth like a resentful woman who had been angry for ten years.


    In this hall, the one who wants Lin fan back most may be Gu shejing.


    In fact, Gu shejing often thinks that if Lin fan is still in the chaotic world and in his Gu sheprotoss, how can his Gu sheprotoss come to this step and become lonely.


    Norda Protoss, there are less than a thousand people left.


    Can only rely on others.


    Lin Fan looked at her and sighed slightly in his heart.


    Who can really live without regret and shame.


    At least, when he saw this Gu shoot Jing, Lin Fan was very unhappy.


    The grudge between Gushe Protoss and themselves is too deep.


    After a long silence, Lin fancai sighed slightly: "the patriarch is sorry. I can only hold a pillow. When the world war is over, the Gushe Protoss will get the richest reward."


    Gu shot Jing grimly and said, "I don''t need any reward. I just want you to help me kill the king of Lu when the world war breaks out completely. In addition, I have nothing else to ask."


    Lin Fan didn''t promise or speak.


    But those who knew the inside changed slightly.


    "Next time, can you stop taking risks like this?"


    Rocha''s mouth.


    She was the one who was most suitable to switch off the topic and didn''t attract attention. Her eyes were red: "are you so sure there will be no danger and no accidents in this industry?"


    Lin Fan was slightly silent.


    "Don''t do this next time, OK? Or if you have to, take me with you." Rocha spoke again.


    Lin Fan nodded: "it won''t be like this. The goal has been achieved this time."


    Hai Kuang frowned slightly.


    Lin Fan said, "it''s still those two. One of them said no, he doesn''t care about the world, but it''s obviously a joke. It''s impossible, so I expect to have a war with him sooner or later."


    "On our side, who can fight with him." Hai Kuang smiled bitterly.


    Lin Fan was slightly silent and said, "I''ll play my cards. It''s not a problem to stop him."


    "So... Who is patrolling the hunting?" asked the emperor''s ancestor again.


    "I''ll come." Lin long smiled gently. "Although I don''t know where he can go, I have carefully inferred with Lin Fancheng that the most is the eight realms. The eight realms should be the most extreme combat power that can appear in this era. It''s unlikely that the practitioners on it will exist in this era."


    "Well, what about the details of Tianzu?" Hai Kuang asked again, glanced at Liu Yingshu and said, "our two old guys can resist up to three people."


    "It''s all right. If it''s just the inside information of the seven territories of the heavenly family, it shouldn''t be a problem for my eldest son to fight five or six with one enemy. What''s more, the cultivation of Luocha has increased sharply. I''m afraid it''s not much weaker than me and can resist some."


    Lin Fan smiled: "in fact, if there is no trip, I don''t want to, and I don''t have the assurance of victory, but this trip of Tianzu, I feel we can win."


    The sea crazy pupil shrinks abruptly: "are you going to completely ignite the war?"


    Lin Fan nodded slightly: "on the second day of February, there are still 18 days. After 18 days, the boundary war will be lit by me."


    "Eighteen days!"


    Everyone has a tight heart.


    So fast?


    "He won''t wait either." Lin Fan glanced at the crowd and said, "this time I broke into the Tianzu alone and completely suppressed the Tianzu''s anger. Moreover, in terms of the Tianzu leader''s character of being merciful, the world war is about to start."


    "All right." Rocha sighed and said, "senro has been counted out of 100000 days, and there are the last 80000. I will also send them out."


    "It''s hard for you." Lin Fan glanced at Luocha with a little guilt.


    "Husband and wife are one and the same, what do you say?" Luo Cha smiled.


    "Lin long, please contact some old brothers. Let them be more stable these ten days. Don''t be too festive. Just wait for the war to be completely opened after the 18th." Lin Fan stretched his waist.


    "OK." Lin long nodded slightly.


    Lin Fan got up, looked at the people and said with a smile, "everyone, in eighteen days, I will kill into chaos. See you then."


    Lin Fan smiled, but his figure slowly disappeared.


    Three thousand boundaries.


    The Lord of the divine court.


    "Eighteen days." Xiao Nuo felt a little tight.


    The war will be temporary, and he can''t stop the blood gushing.


    "Your responsibility is very heavy." Lin Fan looked at Xiao Nuo and said with a little pain: "you should at least be responsible for killing ten or more Tianzu''s details, otherwise in this war, we still have an irreparable gap with Tianzu in the highest combat power."


    "Ten?" Xiao Nuo narrowed his eyes: "father, don''t worry."


    "Master, there''s me." Xiao Wu smiled coldly: "if you don''t meet practitioners who step into the eight realms with half a foot, you can fight with them."


    Lin Fan shook his head: "you have another important task. Your uncle Xuandong will arrange it at that time."


    Time passes quietly.


    Whether it is the three thousand world or the chaos world, in these days, there is a sudden intuition of fear, grass and trees.


    In the area thousands of miles around the crack of the two boundary walls, except for the armies of the two boundaries, you can no longer find a living creature.


    Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages are the commonness of all creatures.


    Everyone knows that the Wanli area around the boundary wall is the first meat grinder when the boundary war broke out completely.


    Whether it is the three thousand circles or the chaotic circles, it is bound to regard this ten thousand mile region as the most important strategic place, which must be obtained.


    If this area is still controlled by the Tianzu, it is equivalent to curbing the March channel of the three thousand realms, just like strangling the throat of the three thousand realms army.


    But if this area is obtained by the three thousand realms, then the three thousand realms can be attacked, retreated and defended, which will also make the Tianzu feel uncomfortable and want to die.