Olympic city.
OLAM watched the black fog warily, then looked behind him. There was a black spot in the distance gradually enlarged. After a careful look, he finally saw what it was.
Someone came from a distance.
Just as he was thinking.
Boom.
When Lin fan falls to the ground,
the posture of falling from the sky is always so handsome, that is, the movement is a little big, and the ground is pounding with a roar, sweeping up a piece of dust.
"Who is he?"
OLAM was very nervous, and he hoped that he would be a helper from the top leader as he thought.
"I''m so sorry that I broke your ground. It may need to be repaired. If I need compensation, I may not have money."
Lin Fan''s voice came.
Hearing the sound, OLAM looked at the figure on the ground.
A little nervous.
A little excited.
No mistake.
That''s him.
He did come.
"Are you long Guolin fan? Are you here to help us? " It''s hard for Orem to get excited in his heart. His three-dimensional facial features, along with excitement, have some changes.
He was really excited.
I''m so excited that I don''t know what to say.
If you can.
He wanted to kneel down, hold Lin Fan''s feet and kiss his shoes.
Angel.
A Savior from heaven.
"Well, if you''re not mistaken, I am."
Lin Fan looks at each other with a smile.
From each other''s eyes, I see expectation and hope.
He trusted me.
Lin Fan likes others to believe in him, just as he believes in Lao Zhang in Qingshan mental hospital. Lao Zhang also believes in him, and other patients also believe in him.
It''s unconditional trust.
It feels good to him.
Olem grabbed Lin Fan''s hand excitedly and growled in front of the crowd:
"everyone, he is Lin Fan of the Dragon kingdom. He can suppress the existence of sea god. Rest assured, we can live."
The voice was loud.
Resounding throughout the Olympic city.
The people immersed in the panic heard the sound, and were stunned for a short time, then looked at each other.
"Is it true?"
Someone''s talking to himself.
As if I couldn''t believe it.
A big man said, "it''s said by Lord OLAM himself. How can it be false?"
He glared at the round eyes.
When he said this, his manner made people around him a little afraid.
I dare not refute.
A young man like the Internet, at this time he is like a prophet, know a lot of inside news.
"There''s no mistake. I''ve seen the video. He''s really powerful. The Poseidon, who was suppressed by him before, can form a storm with a wave of his hand and a tsunami with a wave of his hand. That''s the power that only gods can have."
"But even Poseidon, who has the power of God, is not his opponent."
People around are not very familiar with the Internet.
For them, the people who can access the Internet are already very powerful people, so they believe what the young guys say very much, and smile one by one, as if the hope is ahead.
The young man looked at him with admiration.
Hold your head up.
Proud.
Pride.
This kind of feeling has never been, it seems that this network has not played in vain, or a little achievement.
OLAM said: "death is in the black fog, but the black fog is so severe that ordinary people will become zombies if they are infected with it."
His language reserve is very sufficient. There is no problem talking with Lin fan.
Foreigners, after all.
Huilong''s language is a very proud thing.
"I''m looking forward to it." Lin Fan said.
Then, with Orem''s surprised eyes, Lin Fan jumped up, jumped to the city wall, and looked up:
"Hello! You are the God of death. I can feel that you are very powerful. "
The black fog that stopped changed.
The black fog dissipated on both sides.
Anubis, the God of death, appears. The black air wrapped anubis doesn''t feel like a good bird.
"The darkness has fallen!"
Death''s hoarse voice came.
But it was a language that Lin Fan didn''t understand.
"What are you talking about?" Lin fan asked.
The God of death said, "the darkness has fallen!"
Lin fan is full of question marks and looks at each other in a confused way. "Although I don''t know what you''re talking about, I guess you''re saying hello."
"Hello, my name is Lin fan."
The God of death said: "the humble human dare to prevent the great God from creating the kingdom of death. Are you challenging the authority of God?"I don''t understand again.
Lin Fan said with a smile: "I heard that you are very strong, so come and have a look. To tell you the truth, you are very strong indeed. I am full of interest in you."
Death said, "what are you talking about?"
Lin Fan said: "I want to have a contest with you later. Maybe you will lose, but it''s also your dream to fight with the strong."
Anubis, the God of death, can''t talk with Lin Fan calmly. He can''t understand what Lin fan is saying.
It''s just that he found a problem.
This guy seems to understand what he''s saying.
For Lin fan, no matter what the other party says.
These are not important things.
Orem found something really wrong.
The trough!
He found that the question and answer between the God of death and Lin Fan was not on the same communication line at all, but the answer was wrong. He wanted to be Lin Fan''s interpreter and tell him what the God of death was saying.
But what Lin Fan said is very interesting and fun. He knows what to do.
Anubis, the God of death, did not continue his nonsense.
He knows.
This human being has no idea what he''s talking about.
Or rather.
Even he didn''t know what the human was talking about.
Lin Fan looked at the people who had become the walking dead outside the city and said angrily:
"your behavior is really excessive. These are ordinary people. How can you do this?"
He saw these disenchanted humans.
I feel heartache.
Sorry.
It''s too much.
Anubis, the God of death, said: "I feel anger from you. Your emotions betray you. Human beings who have emotions and can''t control their anger have lost the moment they look at me."
Lin Fan said: "I know you are very strong, but being strong is not used to bully people. It will make you lose your direction."
"Do you know what I''m talking about?" Anubis, the God of death, growled.
"Well, forget it, maybe you never know what I''m talking about, because I feel a kind of indifference from you, a kind of indifference without emotion." Lin Fan said calmly.
He felt sorry.
In front of him, the God of death was more powerful than the God of the sea, but it was always like this. He found a serious problem. It seemed that he was not too friendly to be regarded as a strong one.
Orem wants to tell Linfan.
Why don''t I translate for you.
You see, death is worried by you.
Maybe if we can communicate with each other in a common language, we may be able to talk about some tricks, but in this case, not to mention the tricks, we can make the party with a bad mentality spit blood directly.
"Well, speaking of now, you still don''t have the heart to repent, and I don''t want to tell you anything more."
Lin Fan shakes his head and is too lazy to say anything.
Then he raised his hand to do boxing:
"I''m going down to Lin fan. I hope I can have a fight with him. I''ll live and die."
"Please
The God of death didn''t understand what Lin Fan was saying. He said angrily, "humble human beings, God has given you language, but you can''t use it. This is a blasphemy against God. You are allowed to find someone who understands God''s language and talk to me."
Lin fan is waiting.
Martial arts competition is to give each other a chance, so he is waiting for the other party to start first.
But I waited a long time.
The other side still didn''t start.
"Well, I''m worthy of being a strong man. I''m not polite if I don''t care what I give first."
Lin Fan praised. Sure enough, the God of death was not simple, and was much stronger than the sea god.
And because it''s strong.
Will make Lin Fan excited.
The love between the strong does not exist in Lin Fan''s side.
Winning or losing is the most important thing.
At this point.
Lin Fan didn''t care about the situation below, but rushed to the God of death. The God of death was staring at each other. When Lin Fan came, he held the scepter high and fell down.
The scepter is shining and covered with black fog, as if there is a ghost roaring.
A blow to the soul.
Will destroy everything.
Bang!
The scepter fell on Lin Fan''s head, and Lin Fan''s head was buzzing. He stepped back a few steps.
"It hurts."
Lin Fan rubbed his head and looked at death in shock.
"It''s a strong move. It''s very slow, but it makes people feel like they can''t resist it. How did you do it?"
He was surprised.
Something just happened.
When death wields the scepter, the speed is really slow, but in the blink of an eye, the scepter appears in front of him, as if he can travel through space.
There was nowhere to hide."Well?"
The God of death looked at the scepter in surprise.
If he goes down with this scepter, the other party will definitely die, because this is a blow containing the power of death. If he absorbs the soul, he can break the soul of the other party even if he can''t break the body of the other party.
But now
He found that the other party was just rubbing his head.
Nothing else.
"Come again."
Lin Fan didn''t use his moves. Instead, he wanted to see how death wielded his scepter. It was very slow, but in the end it became very fast.
He appeared in front of death again.
The God of death is waving his scepter. Lin Fan looks very carefully. It''s really slow. The naked eye can catch it.
But for a moment.
The scepter disappeared.
In the blink of an eye.
The scepter appears again.
It really disappeared and then came back.
When the scepter falls, it drags a long black flame and hits Lin Fan''s head with a roar. Then Lin fan holds his head in both hands and looks at death in amazement.
"How on earth did you do it?"
He was really shocked.
What a powerful scepter. It''s really fast.
OLAM looked at the scene in front of him.
To be honest.
He was a little confused.
Seeing Lin Fan''s head blasted by the God of death, his heart almost burst. Even the strong man who can suppress the God of the sea can''t fight against the God of death.
But soon.
He saw Lin Fan rubbing his head, as if nothing had happened.
There''s no such thing as a cracked head.
This gives him a new hope.
It''s just fast.
He also saw that Lin Fan''s head was heavily blasted by death with his scepter.
My heart is tense again.
But soon.
It''s all right again.
Damn it.
It''s necessary.
It''s like riding a roller coaster.
"No way."
Death said angrily. He didn''t notice the crack on the scepter in his hand. Just two heavy blows had a great impact on the scepter, but the slight change didn''t attract attention.
If death knows there''s something wrong with the scepter.
I''m afraid it''s going to explode in place.
Right now.
The God of death waves his scepter, and the black fog turns into a dragon of death and pours at Lin fan.
Lin fan blows the black fog away.
For him.
These are not lethal.
"Death army, destroy him."
The God of death roared angrily, and the walking corpses infected by him rolled towards Lin fan. Although these walking corpses did not have much strength, the number was too much, and people felt scared.
"Despicable behavior."
Lin Fan disdains the behavior of death.
Fighting is about being on your own.
But he turned to external forces.
Lin Fan gave a low roar.
One punch.
The strength of the fist broke out, and a gap spread out. It was endless and could not be seen at all.
Those walking dead were pushed by Lin Fanping for most of the time.
Just for Lin fan.
He had no interest in the walking dead.
And then he went straight to death.
"Fighting is between you and me. I don''t want a third party or more participants."
Lin Fan didn''t come to the God of death. Instead, he clenched his fingers and aimed at the target. Once the purest power burst out, it would destroy the heaven and the earth.
Death''s face changed.
Feel the power of the other party, his pressure soared.
It''s terrible.
The God of death roared, the storm swept itself, the body size soared, the eyes bloomed black light, holding high the scepter, mercilessly smashed at Lin fan.
The scepter collides with the fist.
There was a click.
Death''s face changed.
Looking at the broken Scepter in disbelief, as if to hell, the hard and destructive Scepter was going to break, which seemed impossible to him, and even more incredible.
"Boom!"
Punch through.
Death''s body concussion, obviously affected.
Lin Fan said: "you look very powerful when you wave the scepter, but I have to say that your scepter is not strong enough. If it is strong enough, I will not break it."
Death glared at the dog and looked down at the broken scepter.
The green veins of Qi float up and form huge dragons.
Olem was shocked and said: "the scepter representing the power of death was smashed. How could it be..."The scepter in mythology is the source of death''s power.
Control the weapons of the undead.
It''s very hard.
If anyone can get the scepter of the God of death, he can use his power from the God of death. These are the stories handed down.
Olem grew up listening to these stories.
When the myth appears in front of us.
He was shocked.
More from a fear of the soul.
Lin Fan didn''t say much. He was always fighting according to his own idea. The broken Scepter had nothing to do with him. It was normal for him not to destroy something in the fight.
Although Death seems to be angry about it.
But anger is also a model of power.
"Death, I''ll be serious next." Lin Fan said.
Death was stunned
Seriously?
What were you doing.