Chapter 1527 Zeus, the greatest contributor

Old Jin turned his head and saw Lin Fan. There was a little surprise in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Lin Fan, you are finally here as the commander-in-chief. Get ready quickly. I don't have time to tell you the details. Anyway, we are going to fight the gods. Lin Fan was killed by Zeus..."

"Hmm?" Old Jin suddenly stopped talking.

He looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, then at the soldiers crawling on the city wall, and then at Lin Fan who was unharmed.

After a silence of more than ten seconds, Old Jin said, "You are not... You are not... How did you come back alive!"

"The gods of Daxia clearly said that your secrets were stolen by the God of Thinking and you were taken to see Zeus!"

"The God of Thinking is dead." Lin Fan simply replied, "The matter is resolved, and I am still safe."

"That is to say..." Old Jin said in a trembling voice.

Lin Fan nodded, "The gods don't know our secrets. Everything is done according to the previous plan, and the gods will not destroy us." .🅆.

After saying this, Old Jin let out a long breath and leaned heavily on the city wall.

"It's good that he didn't come, it's good that he didn't come." Old Jin took a deep puff of cigarette, leaned on the city wall and looked at the vast land below, and laughed.

He is not afraid of death.

But if he died like this, he would still be unwilling.

How great it would be if we could give him some more time!

And now, there is still time!

Daxia still has time!

For the first time, Old Jin felt that being alive is such a happy thing.

But then, looking at the warriors on the city wall with a look of fighting spirit, Old Jin's face was ugly: "What a fart!"

"Old Jin, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong!" Old Jin rubbed his head helplessly, "It's all your fault!"

"The gods of Daxia just came back in a hurry, saying that your secrets were stolen and you have been taken to see Zeus, saying that we were exposed."

"What can we do? We can only transfer the people and prepare for the final decisive battle!"

"Ah..." Lin Fan had a complicated face.

So that's it.

No wonder Daxia looked ready to fight when I came back...

Lin Fan hurriedly said, "Then let them know that the gods are not coming."

"I just gave a passionate speech, saying that we will die on this Great Wall, and our blood will stain this land red! What about making the gods tremble because of our roar." Old Jin's face flushed, "Now what do you want me to say, everyone go home and sleep, the gods are not coming?"

The atmosphere was tragic at that time, and everyone was ready to die on the Great Wall, so these words were naturally moving.

After saying that, you told me that the gods are not coming?

Then why did I say these words? Performance?

Now recalling his words, Old Jin felt extremely immature, and his old face flushed.

Why are the gods not coming?

The 1.4 billion compatriots in the country were excited by him, and thinking about what he would say to the people in a while, "Ah, the gods are not coming, everyone go back and rest", Old Jin felt more ashamed than dying.

Social death on the spot

It's better to die in the hands of the gods...

"We are all ready to die heroically, why did you come back? Oh, why don't you go back and tell Zeus?" Old Jin complained helplessly.

Lin Fan: "..."

Lin Fan didn't expect that the news of the Great Xia gods would spread so quickly.

Not to mention, the reaction ability of Great Xia is indeed very strong, but it's a bit too strong...

"Stop complaining, let the soldiers continue training, and don't transfer the people. If you delay any longer, the people will probably run to other planes." Lin Fan said.

"Run to other planes? Ha," Old Jin sneered: "Who are you looking down on?"

Old Jin's voice was not finished.

"Boom!!!"

A huge roar came from a distance, and I saw that on the land behind the Great Wall, on those roads, vehicles came one after another!

Like a long steel dragon converging!

"Kill!!"

"We are here to help!"

"Kill him!"

"Since it is a decisive battle, we can't hide behind and let the soldiers go, brothers, let's do it!"

"Do you have extra guns for us?"

"It's okay if you don't have guns, I brought a kitchen knife!"

"I came in a hurry, I was eating barbecue at the time, I heard the news and rushed over with two bottles of beer..."

"Brother, the beer is not open, don't waste it, let me drink a bottle to quench my thirst. I'll return the bottle to you after I finish it."

The vehicles were full of Daxia people.

They roared, waving the kitchen knives in their hands, and even beer sticks, folding stools, rolling pins and other messy things.

There were even rusty Guandao pulled out from some statue.

It looked ridiculous, but in their hands it was like a weapon to kill gods.

Those vehicles were also miscellaneous, there were private cars, buses, trucks, and even tractors and excavators, but they were all full of people.

The license plates range from Lu to Xin, from Hei to Tibetan.

This is a steel Great Wall gathered from all over the country!

What should we do when the gods are coming?

The whole country fights the Great Wall!

"Fuck!" Lin Fan was shocked and almost thought that there were thugs who were going to attack the Great Wall, but then his eyes became complicated.

Banners were hung on those vehicles: "Sichuan Prefecture and Chengshi spontaneously rushed to support the Great Wall!"

"Willing to die fighting the Great Wall!"

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Even on a truck full of chefs wearing chef uniforms and holding kitchen knives, there was a sticker saying "Jishi Yuanbao Food Co., Ltd., please fight at the Great Wall!"

"We started to relocate the people a long time ago, but they refused to do so." Old Jin said helplessly: "Not only did they not relocate, but they shouted who dared to steal our land, who dared to kill us, and shouted about the bond with our ancestors, and they all came here one by one..."

"Isn't this nonsense!" Lin Fan looked Ugly: "Why are students here? And that group of chefs holding kitchen knives, what do they mean? They really treat gods as dishes!"

"And those drunk people holding bottles of wine, they look like they just got off the table!"

"And the one holding a folding stool, and that old man, he must be eighty or ninety years old, who asked him to come, I was afraid he would fall off when he stood on the truck bed... Isn't this nonsense... nonsense!"

Lin Fan was talking, looking at these people who were roaring and rushing from all over the country, but he couldn't speak.

"Squeak~"

Some vehicles have arrived under the Great Wall of Steel and stopped suddenly. One by one, the people rushed to the Great Wall of Steel. Looking at the soldiers on guard, the densely packed people shouted loudly: "Please fight!"

Please fight!

The gods are coming, what should we do!

Only ask for a fight!

These two words, like a huge bell, suppressed the sound of the wind, suppressed the waves outside the Great Wall, and suppressed the roar of any gods.

This is the roar of 140 million people!

Lin Fan's eyes gradually turned red, and he smiled: "My Xia boys are all great!"

"Yes, with these people supporting us, we won't have to worry about not winning!" Old Jin also said softly.

Lin Fan exhaled, regained some rationality, and said: "But now the most urgent thing is to explain it clearly, otherwise it will be a lot of fun."

"Yeah." Old Jin rubbed his face helplessly: "It's obviously you who caused the trouble, and you want me to clean up the mess. I don't care, now the people are eager to fight, you can explain it yourself, I have lost my face once, this is the reason."

Lin Fan walked to the edge of the Great Steel Wall helplessly.

The people below were still shouting loudly.

"I want to fight!"

"Little brother, get out of the way, don't force us to fight, we are here to fight the gods on the Great Wall!"

"That's right, it's the last battle, why don't you let us go to the Great Wall, we built this Great Wall!"

"You can't deprive us of the opportunity to fight!"

"You don't have to give us guns, we brought our own weapons, just let me go up, watch me beat the gods to death with this Wusu big stick! Let the gods know what the deadly Wusu is!"

"Watch me beat the gods to death with a folding stool!"

"Hehe, although I am not talented, I chose the flying sword as an elective course, you can't stop me! Class 3, follow me!"

"Listen to the monitor, start the sword formation!"

For a while, some students actually soared into the sky, stepped on the flying sword and rushed straight to the Great Wall.

There was also an old lady who urged her blood and energy, carrying the phantom of a white crane on her back, and her figure was ethereal and swept towards the Great Wall.

The chefs controlled the kitchen knives with their qi, and one small boss even condensed a golden dragon of imperial qi. A worker roared and took out a mechanical wooden bird from his arms. A slaughterhouse worker chanted a Buddhist scripture and soared into the sky with Buddha's light.

One farm owner even raised a pig demon for some reason, and rode the pig demon towards the Great Wall.

"You, the teacher, don't care about it!" A soldier immediately went up to stop him.

"Hehe, you want to stop me? If you don't have any skills, how can you manage the students in the class! Students, follow me to eliminate demons and defend the Tao!!" A teacher sneered, waved his whisk, and the Tao rhyme was all over the place, which actually shook off the soldiers and led the students to the Great Wall.

It fully explained what it meant that masters are among the people.

In today's Daxia, in addition to practicing the God-killing and Demon-killing Kung Fu to strengthen their bodies, most of the members have chosen a practice method.

In addition to everyone having books to read, everyone has also practiced Kung Fu.

Old Jin: "..."

And at this chaotic moment, when the people were about to rush up the Great Wall with fighting spirit.

"Roar!"

A terrifying ghost stood proudly on the Great Wall and roared.

A great pressure swept out, and the white bone chains gently entangled the people who were about to rush up, sending them gently back to the ground.

In front of the ghost, the boy stood upright.

"This pressure..."

"Yes, it's the commander-in-chief!"

Some people widened their eyes in surprise: "Commander-in-chief, you are also here to prepare for the decisive battle!"

Some people suddenly came to their senses: "No, didn't the announcement say that the commander-in-chief was captured by Zeus..."

But feeling the majestic pressure, the people's eyes were full of respect.

Before practicing, seeing the commander-in-chief who was Shura was like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky.

But now, after practicing, the people see the commander-in-chief again like a grain of ant seeing the blue sky.

"Everyone," Lin Fan's face turned red, "well, except for some misunderstandings."

"Anyway, I'm back safely, and Zeus didn't know about our existence."

"The gods don't come back either."

"Everyone is safe, everything is as planned... Well, please go back."

Some people breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah, that's great."

But some people looked disappointed, as if

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unwilling to accept: "Why didn't he come? I drove all the way here just to fight Zeus! Why didn't he come?"

"That's right, it's not a waste of emotion. I'm so anxious about it."

"Hey, I'm so unlucky. I'm ready to die generously. I even shaved my head... Please tell me, who knows how long it will take for this bald head to grow back?"

"Hey, buddy, why are you riding a pig? This pig demon is really good... You're already here, how about we have a barbecue here?" .🅆.

"Yes, you're here, I'm going to jump in the water and have some fun."

"I can't. I have to go back to work."

And as Lin Fan's words rang on every mobile phone, the people of Daxia were also very disappointed.

In a hotel.

"Why doesn't this god come?" The diners looked at the overturned tables, turned to look at the chefs and waiters standing at the door of the store with kitchen knives, ready to fight against the gods, and touched their heads: "What, this bowl Do you still have to pay for the plate?”

The chefs slowly turned their heads: "What do you think?"

In the office.

"Is this god really not coming?" The middle-aged man who came back from rushing to buy a kitchen knife looked at the smashed monitor in front of him, then looked at the boss who was also holding a kitchen knife in front of him, and swallowed in embarrassment: "Boss, this monitor... …”

Why doesn’t this god come?

Destroy it!

"Deduct it from your salary... forget it, just use it as company consumables." The boss looked at the kitchen knife in the middle-aged hand silently, and then thought about the middle-aged man's eighth-grade aura full of fighting spirit, his tone softened. Some said: "Just finish the ppt tomorrow. By the way, put down the knife first."

middle aged:"……"

In classrooms.

The student looked at his torn homework and said complicatedly: "Teacher, please listen to my explanation first..."

yard.

"What, the Japs are not coming?" The ninety-year-old man clasped his ears and slowly sat down with his majestic upright body standing at the entrance of the courtyard just now. He said, "Wheelchair... wheelchair... got out of bed just now. At that time, it was time to stretch..."

Lin Fan also looked at the people who had come all the way under the city wall with some guilt. After all, this trip made people's blood boil in vain.

"I'm so sorry, everyone."

"In this way, if you don't have time to go back tonight, you will stay in the military camp temporarily. In addition, the cooking team will bring out a batch of ingredients and charcoal for everyone to barbecue here. Of course, there will also be hot pot! Add dishes to the cafeteria!"

"All expenses will be borne by the government. Each person will be given a subsidy of 200 yuan, which will be used as gas money to show their appreciation."

"In addition, all losses incurred due to this incident in Daxia can be reimbursed to the local department."

The people immediately became interested: "Oh, it's such a good relationship, and there's barbecue to eat! It's not in vain!"

"I'm going to sleep in the military camp tonight. It's interesting. I heard there are a lot of fox girls there... Honey, I won't go back tonight. I'm going to rest here..."

But some people still turned around and left because they had urgent matters. When they turned around, they did not forget to wave the folding stool in their hands to Lin Fan: "Commander, let's go, go back to work. But it's okay. If you need anything, you can say hello. If Zeus really comes, Now, I have to hit him with a stun gun while holding a folding stool!"

"And my deadly big Wusu!"

Soon, barbecue stalls were set up under the Great Wall, and the originally warlike people drank loudly and punched each other, and even the surrounding residents came here to sell beer and drinks...

It went directly from preparing for a battle to having a dinner together.

"Phew. Finally settled down." Lin Fan looked at the soldiers and picked up the walkie-talkie: "The combat readiness state has been cancelled, and daily training has resumed!"

The soldiers began to evacuate in an orderly manner.

"Wait, what's going on?" Lin Fan suddenly saw cartoon characters drawn on the cannon eggs carried by the soldiers, with words such as "Sent to Wang Jian of Chuanzhou" and "Prepare to tremble, God." ".

"Oh, it's okay, I did it." Shang Weitian, who was walking quickly, answered immediately, "The business that has been launched recently allows the officials to print the pattern of their choice on the cannon balls as long as they spend money."

"The price is not expensive. After all, there is no cost in the first place. The cannonballs have to be fired. It only costs a few dozen yuan to print one."

"But don't mention it, the people like it very much, and the supply of cannon balls almost exceeds the demand."

After all, this is true brush fire/arrow.

When you spend money in other live broadcast rooms, you can only send fire/arrows to the host.

And in the Daxia live broadcast room, you can really send a super fire arrow to the gods.

It also shows that Shang Weitian put a lot of thought into collecting military expenses. It can be said that he had to pay attention to every corner, even fighting with the gods, he had to find ways to make a little money.

Lin Fan suddenly saw a figure.

"Mom, why are you here? Aren't you at home coaxing the children?" Lin Fan greeted the winter goddess Kaone who was walking down the Great Wall with a group of winter gods.

"Are you kidding? If Zeus wants to invade this land, our Winter Legion will not agree!" Caone snorted coldly.

Lin Fan: "..."

Is this the line you should say?

Do you still remember that you came to invade...

Caione's thoughts and ideas have changed a long time ago. Now in this land, she has her children, her husband, and people who like her extremely and stabilize her divine power.

This is not home, so where is home?

Could it be that the divine realm wants to destroy the Winter Temple?

Now, even the other winter gods regard Daxia as their home. They also have their own husbands and children here. As good wives and mothers, they are under the eyes of humans.

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Conquer this land.

"That's right, if Zeus dares to come, we will fight him!" A winter god who was pregnant and ready to fight said coldly: "This is our land! It's our last place to stay!"

Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh, Kaone has now completely integrated into Daxia.

He was still on guard, what if the winter goddess rebelled in the fight... Now it seems completely unnecessary.

"Okay, let's go." A female winter god who was not pregnant urged: "I have to go back and talk to my husband... For the great cause of winter, to conquer this land, there is no time to delay!"

"Shut up, don't say this in front of the commander-in-chief." Another winter god whispered: "Do you want humans to notice something?"

Lin Fan: "..."

Lin Fan suddenly felt that these winter gods seemed to be silently planning something... Well, you still have to be on guard and not be careless.

"What's going on?" Old Jin frowned and said, "They all said that your secrets were stolen and you were taken to see Zeus. Did they lie?"

"I didn't lie! It was Lin Fan who gestured to us and asked us to find a way to come back!" Bai Qi protested, "Lin Fan, say something!"

Xing Ye had been looking at Lin Fan with surprise, and now he couldn't help but be curious: "Lin Fan, what's going on?"

The gods of Daxia saw Lin Fan being taken away with their own eyes.

Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "I was indeed taken away by Zeus. The God of Thinking summoned a large number of main gods in the name of the main god to expose and confront on the spot."

Old Jin's face sank: "Then..."

He was nervous and confused.

"The God of Thinking died when he was about to say it." Lin Fan said.

"Dead?" Bai Qi's face lit up, "Haha, commander-in-chief, you killed her well! No one will know if you kill her!"

"Bai Qi, don't talk yet." Old Jin shook his head and frowned, "No, even if you killed the God of Thinking on the spot, the other main gods would never let you go. And... Zeus is extremely powerful. You can kill a God of Thinking in front of Zeus and many other main gods and come back alive?"

"Of course I didn't kill her."

Old Jin was puzzled: "Then what?"

Lin Fan smiled: "Zeus killed her with his own hands, protecting me and 140 million people in Daxia."

The scene was silent for ten seconds.

Old Jin, Shang Weitian and a group of gods in Daxia all stared with their eyes wide open, their faces full of disbelief, standing there in confusion.

"Zeus killed him?" Old Jin blinked: "Don't be ridiculous, how could Zeus..."

"I'm not kidding." Lin Fan smiled: "It was really Zeus who killed him."

"No, why would Zeus kill him! Is this reasonable? As the King of Gods, he must want to destroy us directly, but he still protects us? And he killed the God of Thinking who wanted to expose you, the Shura?"

Old Jin felt that every time Lin Fan came back from undercover, he couldn't understand.

Sun Bin on the side seemed to understand something, and patted the wheelchair excitedly: "Could it be, could it be... Zeus, is our undercover?"

"Is this God King Tongzhi?"

Xingye also stared at Shuangyuan: "Zeus is one of us? Lin Fan, did you turn him against us?"

Lin Fan: "..."

"No, it's obvious that he misunderstood something..." Lin Fan briefly said what happened during this period of time, how he dealt with gods and beasts, how he led his soul into his body to deceive Zeus's test, how his thoughts were stolen, and how the God of Thinking boasted about his achievements in the hall.

Then he was killed on the spot by Zeus.

Lin Fan analyzed: "Zeus should have regarded the secret that the God of Thinking wanted to tell as my collusion with him, helping him conquer the temple and unify the emperor's cause in the world of gods."

"So, people should be low-key..." Zilu thought, "Obviously, the God of Thinking does not understand the doctrine of the mean of Daxia."

Wouldn't the God of Thinking have just said it directly at that time!

Why do you have to brag about it? Are you asking for a reward?

You got the reward now!

Are you satisfied?

"Zeus is a good fellow." Old Jin sighed, "I misunderstood him."

"This God King is the greatest contributor to Daxia!"

"He single-handedly protected 140 million of us!"

Wang Hu, who was standing aside, obviously didn't get the point. Instead, he asked curiously, "Wait, you said that soul-introduction... can it introduce the soul into the body and completely turn it into another person in a short period of time?"

"Yeah."

"Then, can it be introduced to other people?" Wang Hu asked with some anticipation.

"It's possible, but most people may not be able to bear it. The Shura God's soul is strong because of devouring souls, and other people... Even if they are introduced to the same level, they can only last for ten minutes at most. Otherwise, their souls will be shattered."

"Ten minutes..." Wang Hu frowned slightly: "It's barely enough!"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment: "What do you want to do?"

"Child," Wang Hu smiled, "I have a bold idea, I don't know if I should say it..."

Lin Fan's face sank: "Don't think of doing something weird!"

Wang Hu said seriously: "As a child, you should do something for your parents, right? It's also right to make your mother happy, right?"

At the same time.

"Boom!!"

A terrifying thunder illuminated the Temple of Thought!